Rural Carefree Little Immortal Doctor
Chapter 106 I Don’t Want to Touch You Right Now

Chapter 106: Chapter 106 I Don’t Want to Touch You Right Now

Chen Ziyang had said before that when it came to playing with Qiao Fei, he called the shots.

Now, Qiao Fei thought she had taken control of Chen Ziyang’s lifeline, finally able to switch from being passive to active.

Chen Ziyang looked at the confident Qiao Fei and suddenly laughed.

"I think I’ve realized something."

Qiao Fei smiled playfully, watching him without speaking.

Chen Ziyang said softly, "Fan Dachun suddenly proposing a new manager for Finance Street must be because of you, right?"

A gleam flashed through Qiao Fei’s beautiful eyes.

"Did you give him money, or did you give him your body?"

Chen Ziyang asked curiously.

Qiao Fei didn’t seem intent on denying it, and said boldly, "That fat old man Fan Dachun, I really don’t fancy him at all."

"So, you gave money?"

"Only 500,000."

Qiao Fei said loftily.

500,000!

This woman is too rich!

Chen Ziyang couldn’t help but feel astonished.

Not that Chen Ziyang couldn’t come up with the 500,000.

What’s important is that Qiao Fei has no interest whatsoever in managing Finance Street.

If she wanted to, Azure Dragon might have had nothing to do with it.

So, Qiao Fei spending that 500,000 was to make trouble for Chen Ziyang, then to have Chen Ziyang come begging to her!

They say a man would spare no expense for a woman’s smile.

In the aspect of throwing money at men, Qiao Fei could be called a hero among women.

"Sister Long, it seems like your appearance here isn’t a coincidence after all?"

Chen Ziyang smiled and said, "You actually came early, just to see how my talk with He Yongsheng went, right?"

Qiao Fei didn’t confirm or deny, "I guessed you wouldn’t come looking for me, if you came to me over this, I would actually think less of you! So, if you want to take over Finance Street, you have no choice but to find He Yongsheng!"

The two had laid their cards on the table.

Qiao Fei’s meaning was clear, "If you want to take over Finance Street, you’ll have to listen to me."

If Fan Dachun from Food Street could vote for her for 500,000, he could just as easily vote for Chen Ziyang.

It was all up to her say.

At that moment, Qiao Fei exuded confidence, her hand slowly moving down from Chen Ziyang’s chest.

"In the car, or shall we go to my place?"

Qiao Fei seductively asked.

However, just when Qiao Fei thought Chen Ziyang had no option but to follow her wish...

"I still say the same thing, how I want to play with you, that’s for me to decide."

Chen Ziyang moved Qiao Fei’s hand away: "Right now, I don’t want to sleep with you."

Qiao Fei was stunned.

"You don’t want Finance Street anymore?"

"Of course, I do!"

Chen Ziyang raised an eyebrow: "But I don’t like the idea of getting Finance Street by fawning over a woman."

Emotions in Qiao Fei’s eyes turned complex.

Chen Ziyang’s rejection left her quite disheartened.

But at the same time, the more she couldn’t have him, the more she coveted him.

She was clearly overwhelmed with desire.

In her life, she had never craved a man so much.

"All you need to do is make me feel good, and I will call Fan Dachun in front of you and tell him to vote for you!"

Qiao Fei unbuttoned her top, revealing a swath of white skin: "I won’t drive to a secluded place anymore! Right here is fine! I... I can’t take it anymore!"

Yet, Chen Ziyang just shook his head slightly.

"Like I said, I don’t want to touch you right now."

With that, Chen Ziyang actually opened the passenger door: "Let Fan Dachun continue voting for you! Finance Street is quite important to me, but a man’s dignity is even more so."

Qiao Fei watched dazedly as Chen Ziyang stepped out of the car.

She was almost undressed.

But Chen Ziyang didn’t even show a hint of lust in his eyes.

"I’m leaving, Sister Long."

"Stop right there!"

Qiao Fei finally lost her calm: "What exactly do I need to do for you to sleep with me?!"

Seeing Qiao Fei’s frantic state, Chen Ziyang’s smile deepened.

"Depends on my mood."

After dropping those four words, Chen Ziyang walked away without looking back.

In the car, Qiao Fei bit her lip as she watched Chen Ziyang’s retreating figure.

This feeling of yearning yet unattainable, itched at her heart, causing her both anxiety and anticipation.

At that moment, her phone suddenly rang.

Seeing the caller ID, Qiao Fei’s blushed complexion immediately paled.

"Dad..."

Even over the phone, fear was evident in Qiao Fei’s eyes.

"Where are you?"

"I’m near Alcohol Street..."

"Come home for dinner tonight."

"Home?"

Qiao Fei was stunned: "Dad, is that appropriate? Won’t Aunt Ye be upset?"

"When I tell you to come home, you come home. What’s with all the nonsense?!"

The voice on the phone was extremely displeased: "I’ve told you before, if by the age of twenty-three you can’t bring home a man that satisfies me, you’ll have to do as I say!"

Qiao Fei hung her head, clenched her fists.

The voice came through the phone again.

"Your birthday is coming up! On the day of your birthday, I will arrange a suitable man for you! What you need to do is seduce him onto the bed, then get pregnant with his child, marry into their family, understand?"