Chapter 21: I Have More Money Than You
Fortunately, I Met You
Translator: Qoob
Editor: Nyxnox
All of a sudden, Cheng Xiâs phone rang. But instead of alleviating the tension between the two, her crisp ringtone only made the atmosphere even more oppressive.
Cheng Xi didnât pick up the call. She tried her hardest to ignore the tension emanating off of Lu Chenzhou by looking at him straightforwardly without any intent of deflection. âDo you have any particular misgivings against doctors?â
âMisgivings? Is it a misgiving to rightfully deny that I am ill?â Lu Chenzhouâs voice was steeped in disdain and an indistinct anger when he replied. âIf being aloof is truly an illness, then how many people in the world are currently suffering from this incurable disease?â
Clearly, he was quite self-aware and even unexpectedly logical about his own situation. Cheng Xi was even starting to doubt her own diagnosis.
She didnât intend to argue with him, though. For a psychiatrist, listening to oneâs patients was a necessary skill to have. When she did reply, she deliberately spoke very softly and warmly. Her voice, already pleasing, became as soothing as the March wind, comfortably caressing oneâs ears. âAre you disgusted when they act like that towards you?â
âWould you like to be treated differently, like a monster?â
Cheng Xi shook her head. âNo oneâs saying that patients who have unusual mental diseases are different or are monsters. Mental diseases are just that: diseases. Just like how we can catch the cold and become feverish and cough, mental diseases are just the result of a key part of our body malfunctioning. It is wholly unrelated to age, unrelated to level of education, and certainly unrelated to monsters or things of the sort.â
Such an explanation was feeble at best, and Lu Chenzhouâs face returned to his normal frosty expression, aloof and grim. âIf thatâs the case, then why are you unwilling to be my girlfriend?â
âNo, itâs not that Iâm unwilling. Rather...â
âThen letâs go.â He interrupted her halfway, and immediately turned around and left shortly after, leaving Cheng Xi with no time to react.
She decided to follow him. âWhere to?â
He didnât answer. The driver drove towards them, and then he opened the door to let her in.
Cheng Xi stood still, not moving.
âAre you scared?â He cocked his head back slightly as he looked at her.
âNo. But I feel like you should inform me of our destination, as a basic courtesy.â
Lu Chenzhou simply replied, âMy office. Are you coming?â
Even though she didnât understand why Lu Chenzhou wanted them two to go to his office, Cheng Xi nonetheless still got into the car.
At this point, she couldnât shirk back from her duty as a psychiatrist.
During the drive, Lu Chenzhou didnât speak a single word. Cheng Xi, on the other hand, finally answered the call from before; it was from her colleague.
Once the call connected, she immediately heard her colleagueâs exaggerated tone say, âOh, Dr. Cheng, youâre famous! Go on WeChat, quickly!â
She refused to explain to Cheng Xi exactly what was going on, so Cheng Xi had no choice but to hang up and open WeChat, just as she had been instructed to. The first thing she saw was an image that had been posted on the psychiatry departmentâs group chat. It was from an unknown personâs friend groupâs chat. She opened it and read the caption: âThis actually happened in our hospital! In order to lighten his girlfriendâs workload, some rich guy booked all of her appointment slots for the next few days.â
The colleague who had sent out this image then said, âSomeone posted this image onto Weibo, and then it started trending from there.â
The others laughed. âHahaha, will there be reporters here to interview us tomorrow?â
âHeh, donât talk about tomorrow. Just this afternoon, the media has already been calling us to confirm the story.â
âThen has our Dr. Cheng really become famous this time?â
âCall her out; weâve got to get her to treat us to a meal.â
...
The group chat kept getting peppered with new messages. Cheng Xi looked at the shrinking scroll bar, sighing in dismay.
âMr. Cheng,â she said as she showed him the chat messages. âThanks to you, Iâm famous now.â
Lu Chenzhou glanced at her phone, and then coolly said, âYouâre welcome.â
â......â Cheng Xiâs tone was sincere as she said, âActually, being famous is burdensome to me.â
But Lu Chenzhou only replied with one word. âOh.â
Cheng Xi looked at him, took her phone back, and then purposefully kept her mouth shut for the rest of the drive. She hadnât known him for very long, but she understood one point clearly: as soon as his responses devolved to be monosyllabic, it meant that he had lost all interest in that subject, and that any further conversation on that matter would be useless.
Lu Chenzhou actually did bring her to his office. His office was located at the Donglai Hotelâthe hotel where Cheng Xi had spent a night earlier.
The morning after that night, Cheng Xi had finally clearly seen the face of the flourishing Donglaiâ it took was a whole block wide, and the lamps along its walls lit up half the sky. With the scenic river behind it, the hotel was as beautiful as a castle out of a fairytale.
Unlike the hotelâs outer opulence, Lu Chenzhouâs office was decorated quite simply in black and white colors, its furnishings practical and without any unnecessary flourish. Upon entering, Cheng Xiâs first impression was that everything was precisely placed. All the items seemed like orderly troops, arranged by height and charmingly positioned. The ambience of the office was so neat and tidy enough that it didnât feel like anyone had ever worked here.
After sitting down at his desk, Lu Chenzhou immediately picked up the desk phone. âCall Lawyer Du over.â
Before Cheng Xi could even guess why he had called a lawyer here for, the lawyer arrived.
Lu Chenzhou gestured toward Cheng Xi with his chin as he said, âProduce a contract for us two, and it should state that Ms. Cheng Xi will be my girlfriend. We will remain financially independent from each other. If this relationship persists for a year, Iâll give her...â
As he said this, he turned around and asked Cheng Xi, âHow much would be a reasonable amount to give you?â
â......â
Cheng Xi blinked, and then jokingly replied, âA hundred million yuan?â
Lu Chenzhou thought about it, and then seriously said, âYouâre not worth that much.â
â......â
Her professionalism told her that, at this point, the only proper reply was, âWhatever makes you happy.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lu Chenzhou nodded, and then gave the lawyer a value multiple times higher than Cheng Xiâs current salary. Actually, it wasnât too far off from her mahjong earnings from that one night.
The lawyer seemed somewhat nonplussed by his strange request, clenching his pen tightly before finally reacting after seeing that Lu Chenzhou was getting impatient. After calming down, he recorded down the conditions that Lu Chenzhou had proposed and asked, âAre there any corresponding privileges or responsibilities?â
Lu Chenzhou dictated, âOne party has the right to ask for marriage, and the other party must be loyal.â He turned to Cheng Xi again. âDoes that seem problematic to you?â
â......Can I even make any changes to the contract?â
Lu Chenzhou had already turned back around to the lawyer before she had finished speaking. âThen, just this.â
â......â
The lawyer looked at her somewhat sympathetically. âIs this all?â
Lu Chenzhou replied with a nod, âYes.â
The lawyer nodded, leaving to formally draft the contract. Lu Chenzhou then explained the structure of the payment to Cheng Xi, but the information went into one ear and came out the other. Despite the unusual situations she had been seen and maneuvered through as a part of her job, this was the first time that she had ever encountered what Lu Chenzhou was doing.
In fact, she was somewhat curious as to his motives. âWhy do you want such a contract?â
Lu Chenzhou looked at her, his gaze serene. âBecause I like making things simple. This way, there are clear gains and losses: if we mesh well with each other, great. If not, weâll split up. Isnât that nice?â
Systemizing and relegating emotions to contracts is a self-defense mechanism that people often use to deal with emotional trauma. Cheng Xi noted this peculiarity down in her heart, and then asked, âThen why isnât it me who gives you money?â
Lu Chenzhouâs tone was as if he were declaring that there were stars in the sky and the moon at night. âBecause I have more money than you.â
That...was a completely irrefutable fact.