Mr. Yan, wake up! Your wife isn't a delicate little flower.

"Tell me, what's the procedure now?" Cheng Xihe raised an eyebrow at them, a faint smile playing on her lips.

She sat calmly on the sofa, her beautiful eyes darting back and forth between the two men.

Yan Mingchuan stared into her eyes for a moment, his pupils contracting.

When the Ghost Hand Doctor treated him before, he had specifically observed her features.

The doctor with the ghost hand had grayish eyes that looked distant and cold.

The eyes of Cheng Xihe standing before me were also grayish.

Yan Mingchuan looked down at the documents in his hand and flipped through them.

Sure enough, it wasn't very noticeable when taking the photo.

However, the gray color is very clearly visible on real people.

"What does President Yan mean by this?" Cheng Xihe asked, her hands on her knees, her voice very pleasant.

Su Jin coughed lightly twice: "It's like this, Miss Cheng, our CEO Yan didn't mean that, please..."

"The Ghost Hand Doctor".

Before Su Jin could finish speaking, Yan Mingchuan directly called out Cheng Xihe's identity:

"I never expected the Ghost Hand Doctor to be so young; it really surprised me."

Cheng Xihe stiffened slightly, then quickly adjusted her posture, a faint smile on her face: "I don't know what President Yan is talking about. If that's not what you mean, I'll be leaving now."

"The Ghost Hand Doctor must have something to do here. Why don't you tell us and we'll help you solve your problems?"

Yan Mingchuan raised his eyes and looked calmly at Cheng Xihe.

Now that she had been exposed, Cheng Xihe decided not to pretend anymore.

"it's me."

Leaning against the sofa, Cheng Xihe crossed her legs, placed one hand on the armrest, and held her handbag in the other, resting it on her knee.

Below the knees, the night-blue fabric draped gently, looking carefree and unrestrained.

Seeing that the two of them had been so straightforward, Su Jin stood up and said, "Then you two talk, I'll go out first?"

"You're letting me be alone with your CEO Yan? Aren't you afraid I'll mess with him?" Cheng Xihe raised an eyebrow, looking at Su Jin with a slight smile.

Yan Mingchuan remained unmoved.

Su Jin hesitated for a moment, then said, "I think the Ghost Hand Doctor's future earnings will be quite substantial, so I won't be so impulsive."

You're right.

Cheng Xihe tossed her handbag aside and said in a cold voice, "You can leave now."

"Brother Yan, I'm leaving now." After giving Yan Mingchuan a wink, Su Jin turned and left.

"Click".

The door closed, and Su Jin stood guard at the doorway.

Inside the room, Yan Mingchuan flipped through Cheng Xihe's file: "I've read all of Doctor Ghost Hand's information; he's outstanding."

"Your medical skills are so amazing, does President Qin know that?"

"Why should he know?" Cheng Xihe asked rhetorically, her eyes fixed on Yan Mingchuan.

Yan Mingchuan smiled and said, "Dr. Ghost Hand, we just met this afternoon. No need to be so formal. Let's get straight to the point."

"That's right, I just saw President Yan's beautiful legs this afternoon." Cheng Xihe glanced down and then looked up at Yan Mingchuan.

Yan Mingchuan wasn't angry. "Do as you please."

"Qin Jian told me to build a good relationship with you before he would give me my mother's belongings," Cheng Xihe said bluntly.

She wasn't afraid that Yan Mingchuan wouldn't cooperate.

After all, she still held Yan Mingchuan's life in her hands.

Yan Mingchuan looked at Cheng Xihe with amusement: "The Ghost Hand Doctor..."

"Call me by my name." Cheng Xihe frowned.

She was afraid that if this person got used to calling her that, she would give herself away when they went out.

"Okay." Yan Mingchuan nodded in agreement: "Xihe, how do we determine if we've established a good relationship?"

With slender fingers gently tapping the armrest of the sofa, Cheng Xihe lowered her eyes and thought for a moment before saying, "I don't know."

"I have a good idea." Yan Mingchuan looked up at Cheng Xihe, trying to lure her in.

Cheng Xihe thought for a moment.

Qin Jian's idea of ​​a good relationship was simply to facilitate cooperation between the two families, or perhaps to allow her to get engaged to Yan Mingchuan.

Seeing Cheng Xihe deep in thought, Yan Mingchuan added, "I wonder if Xihe would like to hear it."

I don't know why, but I always felt it was strange for the other person to call me that.

Cheng Xihe raised her eyes. "Tell me about it."

"Get engaged to me."

Before Cheng Xihe could speak, Yan Mingchuan continued, "Let me explain my reasons first."

"Go ahead and speak." Cheng Xihe didn't rush to object, but instead looked at Yan Mingchuan.

Yan Mingchuan explained his situation: "There is an illegitimate child in my family who is eyeing me covetously, and my father wants to find a suitable girl to bring good luck to his family."

I'm not young anymore, and that illegitimate child has been eyeing my position. I need a wife for now to help me stabilize the family.

At most two years, once you've healed my leg, no one in the Yan family will cause any more trouble.

I wonder if Xihe would be willing to help me with this?

"After it's done, I'll give you 100 million as an extra reward, which won't conflict with the treatment costs."

"That does sound very tempting." Cheng Xihe lowered his eyes and seriously considered Yan Mingchuan's suggestion.

If she gets engaged to Yan Mingchuan, Qin Jian will give her her mother's belongings to her even if she doesn't want to.

Unless he decides to abandon the collaboration.

"I also need some help," Cheng Xihe said, making his request.

Yan Mingchuan nodded: "Please speak."

"After the engagement, give Qin Jian some sweet treats first. Once I get back my mother's belongings, you can do whatever you want with her." Cheng Xihe finished speaking and looked at Yan Mingchuan.

Yan Mingchuan didn't care about this small matter: "Of course, if you help me stabilize things at home, I will help you stabilize things at Qin Jian."

"Okay," Cheng Xihe stood up and extended her hand to him, "It's settled then, President Yan, it's a pleasure to cooperate."

Yan Mingchuan's wheelchair slid over, and his large, well-defined hands grasped Cheng Xihe's delicate hands: "Pleasure doing business with you."

"Shall I have Su Jin finalize the contract now?" Yan Mingchuan looked at Cheng Xihe, seeking her opinion.

"Um."

Cheng Xihe said, "You keep doing it, I'll go and sound out Qin Jian's opinion first."

"Okay, Xihe." Yan Mingchuan nodded and sent a message to Su Jin outside.

Su Jin pushed open the door and entered. Cheng Xihe nodded to her, and she walked to Yan Mingchuan's side: "Brother Yan, what do you need me to do now?"

"Draft the contract, just as I said," Yan Mingchuan said coldly.

Su Jin: Brother Yan, didn't you say you wouldn't like children?

Noticing Su Jin's gaze, Yan Mingchuan frowned: "Why are you looking at me?"

"It's nothing." Su Jin lowered her head and quickly drafted the contract on her computer.

Cheng Xihe said to the two of them, "I have something to attend to, so I'll go down first. We'll talk later."

"it is good."

Downstairs, Qin Jian was accompanied by Chairman Wang, while Yan Haiting had long since disappeared.

He would glance at the stairwell every now and then.

"Da da da".

Just then, he saw Cheng Xihe appear...