Chen Xiaobei sneered, "Such pretty words, they almost moved me."
"This isn't about pretty words, it's a fact!" Zhong Mingxuan said proudly. "As the saying goes, a wise man submits to circumstances. There are no permanent enemies, only permanent interests."
"So, Chen Xiaobei, let's work together. The Qin Family is a juggernaut in the Lower Three Continents. Don't you want a piece of that action?"
"With medical skills as sublime as yours, becoming the Qin Family's Divine Doctor shouldn't be too difficult, right?"
"When the time comes, I'll have Qin Shihua, and you'll be the revered Divine Doctor. What a wonderful ending, wouldn't you agree?"
"It does sound wonderful!" Chen Xiaobei nodded, then his tone shifted. "However, why should I share it with you? Who says I can't marry Qin Shihua?"
Even Jiang Hongchun, who had been sipping her wine, shot a mocking smile his way.
