Chapter 4: Take a Good Look at Him_1

Xue Xiaochan's origins were a mystery to Qin Feng.

Her best friend, Song Sisi, was the daughter of Mayor Song. With such a background, wasn't she capable of crushing a minor figure like Sun Zhihao?

Stumbling into a marriage with a beautiful CEO and being able to exact revenge on Wu Qianqian, torment Sun Zhihao, while also netting twenty million a month for free.

It was an offer too good to refuse; how could Qin Feng say no?

Qin Feng actually agreed?

This made Xue Xiaochan furrow her brows, wondering if this guy had some ulterior motives.

Facing a man she had only met briefly, and now planning to register for marriage with him? Even though it was a fake marriage, Xue Xiaochan still felt a bit uneasy.

"First, come to the hotel with me, we'll talk in detail once we get there," Xue Xiaochan said.

Xue Xiaochan was the young miss of the Capital's Xue Family, and she had two marriage contracts.

One was established three years ago by her grandmother, Lu Wanjun, demanding her marriage to Jian Shichao. The other was made eighteen years ago by her grandfather, Xue Changhai, which intended for her to bring in the lost grandson of the Qin Family to marry into the Xue Family.

After Xue Changhai passed away, the Xue Family was under the control of Lu Wanjun.

She granted Xue Xiaochan three years; if she could not find the Qin Family's grandson, she would have to marry into the Jian Family.

Xue Xiaochan only knew that the Qin Family's grandson was in Zhonghai, his father had died eighteen years ago, and his mother was still alive.

With less than a month left in the three-year deadline, Xue Xiaochan was so anxious that she dragged Qin Feng to get a marriage certificate, hoping he would impersonate the Qin Family's grandson. After dodging the predicament, she planned to divorce Qin Feng.

That was Xue Xiaochan's scheme.

In the resuscitation room.

After a comprehensive examination, Song Chengqian's vital signs had stabilized, and everyone let out a great sigh of relief.

As their father was saved, Song Yuanshan was especially overjoyed.

Curious, he asked Song Sisi, "What was that young Divine Doctor's name? Where is he from? We must thank him properly!"

"Divine Doctor my ass, he's just a scumbag! Downstairs, he kept squeezing Xiaochan's hand under the guise of treatment," Song Sisi retorted.

"He's a scumbag? But why did Xiaochan chase after him when he left? And why hasn't she returned until now?"

"That's precisely why I say he's a scumbag! Messing with Xiaochan's hands and even enchanting her soul, it makes me furious! Next time I see him, I'm going to handcuff him. I'll lock him up for ten to fifteen days, let's see if he still dares to fancy Xiaochan."

"When there's a chance, invite him and Xiaochan over for a meal. I really need to give him my thanks," Song Yuanshan declared.

"I wouldn't allow that scumbag into our home. If he dares step foot inside, I'll cuff him for trespassing!" Song Sisi snapped.

"He is your grandfather's lifesaver. Don't act recklessly. If I tell you to invite him, you will," Song Yuanshan instructed.

Song Yuanshan's invitation for Qin Feng to a meal was aimed at testing his medical skills, to determine whether it was luck or genuine ability that saved the elder. If Qin Feng truly was a Divine Doctor, Song Yuanshan would personally take him to the Capital to treat his own teacher.

A student's future is illuminated by their teacher!

If the teacher falls ill, the student loses their support, and their path becomes much harder.

...

Listening to the dialogue between the father and daughter of the Song family, Zhang Zhongliang immediately began forming his own plans.

No matter whether the young man's action of saving Song Chengqian was a fluke or a sign of incredible skill, at this moment, he was a benefactor to the Song family.

If he could entice that young man to Rende Hospital, to become the director of the Chinese Medicine department or even offer him the position of deputy director, it would greatly benefit the hospital.

Elsewhere, Qin Feng was led by Xue Xiaochan into the presidential suite of Haiyun Grand Hotel.

This presidential suite was exclusive to Xue Xiaochan and never opened to any other guests. Aside from female attendants, the only other person who could enter was Song Sisi.

Qin Feng was the first man to enter this presidential suite.

Xue Xiaochan opened her laptop, drafted an agreement, and threw it to Qin Feng.

"Sign it quickly, and tomorrow morning, we'll go get the marriage certificate."

Qin Feng glanced at the agreement and found it was full of unequal terms. For him as the groom, there were only obligations, no rights whatsoever.

Even the promised monthly payment of twenty million had to be earned based on his performance, which would be assessed by Xue Xiaochan. She would then allocate the payment according to the score he received.

"I won't sign!" Qin Feng refused.

"You don't have the right to refuse!"

Xue Xiaochan forcefully grabbed Qin Feng's hand, pressed his thumb into the inkpad, and then stamped it directly onto the agreement.

"You've made your mark, so this agreement is effective immediately."

Qin Feng snatched back the agreement, chuckling, "A thumbprint can count? If I tear it up, won't it be as if I never made the mark?"

"You dare tear it up?"

"Give me that one million consultation fee first, otherwise I'll tear it up right now for you to see!"

With a slight effort, Qin Feng tore a small rip in the agreement.

Xue Xiaochan panicked.

"Are you so obsessed with money? Would I ever cheat you out of your money?"

She quickly took out her phone, transferred one million through WeChat, then snatched the agreement from Qin Feng's hands and swiftly put it away.

"Tomorrow morning, we'll go straight to get the certificate."

...

The next day, Xue Xiaochan took Qin Feng to the civil affairs office.

After getting the certificates, she put both marriage certificates into her LV bag.

"You have to give me mine," Qin Feng said.

"Why do you need it? Keeping both certificates with me ensures you won't go off and do something stupid with them."

"What kind of mischief can one do with a marriage certificate?"

"With a marriage certificate, you can prove you're my husband, the husband of Xue Xiaochan, the chairman of Haiyun Group! Who knows what kind of reputation-damaging antics you might pull off under my name? I'm warning you, you're not allowed to tell anyone that we're married. Right now, your identity is my driver!"

"A driver? That calls for an extra charge!"

"Extra charge? I'll pay you per service. Use once, pay once. There's nothing for you today, so you can go back. Remember this, keep your phone on 24/7. I want you available on demand. If you dare not answer the phone, I'll deduct one million each time!"

...

Haiyun Group, Chairman's Office.

Looking at the two marriage certificates before her, Song Sisi's jaw dropped.

She couldn't believe that her meticulous and always composed best friend had actually married a low-life thug she hadn't even known for a day?

"Xue Xiaochan, have you lost your mind? You actually married that thug? Even if it's a desperate move for help, you can't just do whatever you want! How long have you known him? Even twenty-four hours? Do you know anything about his background?"

"That's exactly why I called you here, because I don't know his background!"

Xue Xiaochan passed Qin Feng's ID card to Song Sisi and said, "Help me thoroughly check him out. The more detailed, the better. Don't overlook any detail."