Divine Doctor and His CEO Wife Chapter 82: That’s it?

Zhang Yaqing arrived. Her long hair cascaded loosely around her shoulders, her devilish figure draped in a black, openwork nightgown that outlined her curves to perfection. Her full breasts were high and dazzlingly white, cinched above a slender waist that looked as if it could be encircled by a single grasp. In stunning contrast, her ample, pert buttocks ford a dramatic, rounded arc. The silhouette was almost unbelievably exaggerated. The nightgown fell to just above her knees, but a high slit offered tantalizing glimpses of the fair skin of her thighs.

"Mr. Chen, you really are still awake. I thought you were going to stand up," Zhang Yaqing giggled, a triumphant smile gracing her features.

Chen Xiao hadn’t closed his door. His tossing and turning proved he was captivated by her, a fact that filled her with pride. Even with all her precautions, Luo Qingli couldn’t defend against my imnse charm!

Chen Xiao put on a serious face. "I’m a man of my word."

Seeing his earnest act, Zhang Yaqing couldn’t help but chuckle. She walked toward him with a graceful gait, the high slit of her nightgown swaying and revealing glimpses of the black lace underneath. She sat down right next to him.

Chen Xiao’s heart imdiately began to race. He knew he couldn’t appear too timid, but he couldn’t seem overly eager either, lest this woman think less of him. It would damage my image as an expert.

He asked nonchalantly, "What kind of formula are you looking for?"

Zhang Yaqing smiled charmingly. "I heard Luo Qingli got a beauty formula. I want one, too."

Chen Xiao advised earnestly, "The market is huge. Why do you have to compete with her?"

"Because I want to!" Zhang Yaqing leaned closer, whispering in his ear while biting her lip coquettishly. "I’ve been so cooperative these past few days, becoming a pawn in your little ga. So, Mr. Chen, won’t you please grant my request...?"

"You two had your fun, but do you have any idea how torturous it is for a lonely single woman like ?"

His handso face flushed. "That wasn’t my idea. She was the one who wanted you to hear."

"I don’t care. You have to compensate ," Zhang Yaqing said, her tone wheedling.

"Alright, alright, you win," Chen Xiao relented. "But I gave Luo Qingli a beauty formula. I can’t just give you another one and have you two at each other’s throats."

After all, he couldn’t play favorites.

Zhang Yaqing bit his shoulder and gave him a playful punch. "You’re the one who’s a dog!"

"It was just a figure of speech." Chen Xiao rubbed his shoulder. "I’ve noticed the markets for antiseptic dicine and Scar Removal dicine look promising. How about I give you formulas for those to try?"

Zhang Yaqing’s eyes lit up. "golden sore dicine and Scar Removal dicine?"

golden sore dicine was indeed in short supply. Even the famous and effective Yuntian White dicine could only heal minor wounds, and its effects were far from miraculous. As for Scar Removal dicine, the market was a virtual blank slate. Most existing products were nothing but snake oil or placebos, with won as the primary consurs. It was also a niche within the beauty industry, and it was a consensus in the business world that won were the easiest custors to earn money from.

She analyzed aloud, "The current market for golden sore dicine already has Yuntian White dicine as the benchmark, and it holds a massive market share. For our product to break through, its efficacy must surpass theirs."

Chen Xiao smiled calmly. "Stops bleeding in one minute, forms a scab in five, and heals completely in ten! How does that efficacy compare to Yuntian White dicine?"

Zhang Yaqing’s jaw dropped, stunned by Chen Xiao’s bold declaration. If what he said was true, the formula was beyond miraculous! It wouldn’t just surpass Yuntian White dicine; it would completely dominate the global market. There wouldn’t even be any competition.

"As for my Scar Removal dicine," he asserted confidently, "it’s even more incredible. A small amount can lighten a scar, and a single course of treatnt can remove any type of scar completely."

"You’ll have to write down the formulas first so I can test the results," she said, her pretty eyes twinkling with a smile. "Otherwise, I won’t believe you."

Annoyed at having his abilities questioned, Chen Xiao pulled out the formulas he had already prepared. "You can doubt my character, but you cannot doubt my skills."

Zhang Yaqing giggled, snatching the papers from him. As she unfolded them, her eyes curved into happy crescents. The powerful effects of Chen Xiao’s Beauty Paste had already convinced her of his capabilities; her earlier words were rely a provocation to get what she wanted. Now, the formulas are mine!

Chen Xiao felt his mouth go dry. He looked at her with a smile. "So, what about that reward you ntioned?"

"A kiss is your reward!" Zhang Yaqing giggled, planting a quick peck on his cheek.

"That’s it?" His face darkened.

"What else could you possibly want? I don’t know what you’re talking about," Zhang Yaqing said, feigning innocence as she gently pushed him away. "Mr. Chen, you’re not that kind of man, are you?"

Only then did Chen Xiao realize this woman had played him. He imdiately reached out and wrapped his arm around her waist.

But Zhang Yaqing gently pushed him away again. "If you touch , I’ll scream. Mr. Chen, you wouldn’t want people to think you’re so kind of lecher, would you?"

Chen Xiao was speechless. A woman’s words really can’t be trusted. He hadn’t expected to be outsmarted by her right at the finish line.

"You get all fired up and then just leave?" Chen Xiao grumbled, thoroughly frustrated.

Zhang Yaqing shot him a sultry glance. "Who told you not to cherish your opportunity a few days ago? Instead, you brought that woman back just to flaunt her in my face. That ship has sailed, you know."

She continued, "Besides, after how much energy you’ve... expended these past few days... I have no interest in eating Luo Qingli’s leftovers."

Zhang Yaqing stood up. Resting one hand on a nearby chair and half-turning her back to him, she slowly bent at the waist. A mont later, a dark object flew through the air toward Chen Xiao’s face.

Startled, he instinctively reached out and caught it.

"The night is long. This is for you to pass the ti, Mr. Chen," Zhang Yaqing chuckled, her slender fra shaking with amusent. "However, I still suggest you rest up for the next few days. After all, what I want to witness... is you at your peak. Don’t disappoint when the ti cos."