Nine in the morning.
Lin Fan stood across the street from Simiao Beauty Salon.
Parked in a spot by the entrance was a car that looked incredibly imposing, noticeably longer than the other vehicles.
Su Yurou's sports car seemed tiny and cute beside it, like a little sister.
"What are you looking at?"
A resentful voice rang out.
Su Yurou had been waiting impatiently, pacing near the entrance.
Seeing Lin Fan arrive and looking around on the opposite side of the street, she immediately called out.
"Nothing."
Lin Fan knew that anything he took a liking to at first glance would be anything but cheap.
At least fifty thousand yuan!
Although he had the thought of buying a car, he was still a down-to-earth and honest person at heart.
"Chairman Zhou has been waiting for you for quite a while. Hurry inside!"
Su Yurou ran across the street, took Lin Fan's arm, and pulled him towards the salon.
"Chairman Zhou?"
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment. "Who?"
"Zhou Yi, Sister Zhou. She's the chairperson of Xinghe Real Estate now, completely different from before. You need to handle her carefully."
Su Yurou's words were laced with a hint of jealousy.
"Oh."
Lin Fan replied indifferently.
Whether she was Chairperson Zhou or Sister Zhou, what did it have to do with him?
He only cared about receiving money and treating patients; her status was irrelevant.
With this thought, Lin Fan walked into Simu Beauty Salon.
"Hello, President Su!"
"Hello, Physician Lin!"
The receptionists greeted them respectfully.
Su Yurou remained silent, directly pulling Lin Fan towards the second floor.
It was the same room as last time.
Zhou Yi sat on the sofa with one arm in a sling, her face showing no signs of illness; instead, it was radiant.
Behind her stood a young woman in a small suit, appearing sharp and capable, likely her secretary or assistant.
Around them were five elegant women, surrounding her like stars around the moon, all wearing fawning smiles.
People are, for the most part, too pragmatic!
The chairperson of Xinghe Real Estate, who truly held the ultimate power to make or break the company, the decisive billionaire, was entirely different from a mere chairperson's wife.
Zhou Yi's current status and position placed her on a completely different level from them, naturally making her an object of their flattery.
"Wang Ying, stop sighing. Don't be so down."
Zhou Yi, accustomed to the world's fickleness, remained unfazed by the praise.
Instead, Wang Ying, sitting outside the circle, holding a cup of hot tea with a blank expression, evoked a feeling of shared misery.
"Sister Zhou, I'm fine."
Wang Ying snapped back to attention and forced a smile.
"What do you mean you're fine!"
Zhou Yi said, with a tone of exasperated disappointment, "Just pretend that beast is dead. It would be a good thing!"
"Pfft..."
The elegant women couldn't help but chuckle.
Zhou Yi never hid her hatred for her husband in front of them, and her private conversations were always direct.
"Sister Zhou, I just can't let go of it in my heart. I'll be fine in a while."
Wang Ying managed another weak smile.
At this moment, Su Yurou pulled Lin Fan and entered the room.
"Oh my!"
Upon seeing Lin Fan, Zhou Yi immediately stood up, her face breaking into an excited smile. "Master Lin is here!"
Su Yurou also smiled broadly.
She said to Lin Fan, "Sister Zhou actually canceled a very important meeting just to rush over."
As soon as Lin Fan entered, his gaze fell on Zhou Yi's injured arm. "Sister Zhou, are you hurt?"
"It's just a fracture, nothing serious."
Zhou Yi said dismissively and continued with a smile, "Master Lin, please sit down. Lately, I've been burdened with so many worries, and I've been waiting for you to guide me."
She personally invited Lin Fan to take the main seat, her attitude extremely solicitous.
"Don't call me Master. I'm just a village doctor."
Lin Fan was being modest, though inwardly he relished being addressed as such.
"Oh, Master Lin, you're too humble."
Zhou Yi sat opposite Lin Fan and praised him, "Your fortune-telling skills are even more impressive than your medical abilities."
"Yes!"
"Master Lin, can you also tell our fortunes?"
The elegant women chattered incessantly.
They all crowded around, their beautiful eyes fixed on Lin Fan with fervent admiration.
Lin Fan felt a prickling sensation on his face.
He had merely spoken a few vague words based on the "aura" above people's heads, and he hadn't expected such a remarkable effect.
"Master Lin, please take a look at us first."
Su Yurou said this with a proud and gentle tone, coaxing him.
Lin Fan was someone she had discovered.
From their first meeting, she knew this young man was no ordinary person, destined to soar to great heights one day.
"Master Lin, take a look at me first?"
Zhou Yi spoke first, and the sharp little secretary beside her subtly held back the surrounding women.
"Alright."
Lin Fan sighed inwardly. How had he, a proper physician, turned into a charlatan?
"Come."
Zhou Yi extended her left hand towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan took a breath and said, "This doesn't require taking your pulse."
"Oh, no, please hold it. I want to absorb some of your spiritual energy."
Zhou Yi extended her fair arm further.
Spiritual energy?
I don't even know if I have any spiritual energy myself!
Helpless, Lin Fan placed three fingers on her wrist.
"You've been cultivating your mind and spirit, and your physical condition has improved significantly."
Lin Fan said this casually.
"Indeed, I must take good care of this body. Living to eighty wouldn't be a loss."
"The decades before this must be compensated for."
Zhou Yi smiled proudly and urged, "Master Lin, can you also read my physiognomy?"
"Oh, sure."
Lin Fan was curious about what Zhou Yi's aura looked like now.
Last time, the black and white energies were clearly demarcated, representing a combination of fortune and misfortune.
This time...
Golden light condensed into her eyes, and the "Purple Extreme Spiritual Pupils" instantly activated.
Immediately afterward.
In Lin Fan's eyes, a brilliant golden pillar of light appeared above Zhou Yi's head, magnificent and dazzling.
There were also faint traces of purple energy adorning it, making it extraordinarily beautiful.
"A countenance of great wealth and nobility!"
Lin Fan thought this and then spoke it aloud.
The ancients considered purple to be noble, and the saying "purple energy comes from the east" still exists.
And gold is generally associated with metal and money. Combined with Zhou Yi's status, her celestial appearance was quite evident.
Therefore, Lin Fan's statement was not incorrect.
"Excellent!"
Zhou Yi exclaimed excitedly.
She didn't care about the flattery from others.
But when these words came from Lin Fan's mouth, she believed them one hundred percent.
"Xiao Zheng, get my wallet."
Hearing Zhou Yi's words, the elegant women looked at Lin Fan with even greater envy.
Lately, she had been spending much more generously than before; tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands were nothing to her. They wondered how much she would spend this time.
Secretary Xiao Zheng immediately handed over a designer wallet.
Zhou Yi took the wallet, rummaged through it, and finally pulled out a set of car keys, placing them on the table. She smiled at Lin Fan and said, "Master Lin, this is for you."
"What is it?"
Lin Fan saw Zhou Yi's expression and knew this item was not ordinary.
However, based solely on a set of car keys, he couldn't guess what it corresponded to.
"Just take it for now."
Zhou Yi picked up the car keys and forcefully pushed them into his hand.