Chapter 639 - You’ll Send Hitmen After Me
Godly Empress Doctor
However reluctant Mu Yaoyao was, she was still dragged out by Steward Fang.
âGrand Secretary Fang ââ
Feng Wu wanted to say something, but the old man wasnât in the mood.
He was so disappointed.
Lady Mu wasnât his own daughter, but he had brought her up himself. And what she had tried to do to him was unbelievable!
Grand Secretary Fang waved his hand, indicating that Feng Wu should keep her silence.
âLord Mu is the patron of the Yao clanâs business.â Grand Secretary Fang snorted. âMu Yaoyao is trying to take the house for herself through the Yao clan; she thinks I canât see through her little scam!â
Why couldnât she just say so if she wanted to buy the house herself? Why did she have to go through a third party? And she pretended she had no part in it. That innocent look she had faked was ridiculous!
âGrand Secretary Fang, donât be mad. Mu Yaoyao can have her own plan and so can you.â Feng Wu shrugged.
âBut Iâll have to sell this house eventually and it has to happen within two weeks.â Grand Secretary Fang sighed. âOtherwise, I fear that the curse will fall on Xuan Yi.â
Grand Secretary Fang said in resignation, âBut I canât just sell it to anyone. There are rules. First of all, the buyer has to be a Master Level formation master. Then, they have to be compatible with the aura of the house. Moreover...â
Grand Secretary Fang shifted his gaze to Feng Wu as he spoke.
âOld Master, you...â
âOh my!â Grand Secretary Fang smacked the table. âThe answer was right in front of my eyes all along! Xiao Wu, you fit the criteria to the tee!â
âTo the tee?â
âThatâs right!â Grand Secretary Fang asked, âArenât you a Master Level formation master?â
âI am.â
âAnd are you not compatible with the aura of the manor?â
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âAnd the lingzhi mushroom and blood ginseng?â
âActually, I do have them.â
âProblem solved!â Grand Secretary Fang had always been a free spirit, and he had only become more capricious after retirement.
Seeing that Feng Wu was hesitant, he made the decision for her. âWhat more do we need? Iâm giving the house to you for free!â
âFor free?â Feng Wu didnât know whether to laugh or cry. âYou declined a million taels of silver from the Yao family, and youâre giving the house to me for nothing?â
âWell, youâre a very likeable kid.â Grand Secretary Fang told the old steward to get a pen and paper ready.
The old steward came back with the stationery shortly afterward.
What a willful old man. He wanted to give the house away and he began to draft the official document right away.
He finished it in no time.
Feng Wu took a look and saw that it was very succinct. She was to accept the house free of charge, no obligations attached.
âHere, sign it.â The old man handed the writing brush to Feng Wu. âSign here and weâll go change the title deed to your name. Then itâs yours.
âWhat are you waiting for, kiddo? Are you not happy with a big house with great feng shui?â the old man teased.
Feng Wu would be lying if she said that she wasnât tempted.
She had no idea why, but she just kept running into good people.
Mu Yaoyao was family, but instead of selling it to that girl, Grand Secretary Fang was giving the house to Feng Wu as a gift.
âWhy, are you so happy that youâre going to cry?â The old man chuckled when he saw the dazed look on Feng Wuâs face.
Feng Wu bit her lip and handed the paper back to him.
âWhatâs wrong?â The old man was bewildered.
Feng Wu said, âIf I sign this now, youâll send hitmen after me later.â