Chapter 262 - Chapter 262: Chapter 189: Could the Little Landlady Really Be a Genius? (Make-up) _2 (2/2)
In this world, there is only one sickness: poverty.
She suddenly had an epiphany.
A story outline about selling fake medicine was rapidly forming in her mind.
“I need to write it with more expertise, so the protagonist’s occupation for now will be… openly selling miracle oil, secretly selling fake medicine. For the fake medicine, I can consult Sister Keke, and for the punishment for selling fake drugs, I can ask Sister Qianqian, hee hee hee…” Little Landlady Zhang Xinxin thought delightedly to herself.
She wanted to quietly write a novel that would astonish Lin Chuan.
“What should the title be?” Little Landlady slightly lifted her head, pursing her lips.
Suddenly, inspiration struck, and she wrote down five big characters in her notebook: “I Am Not the Medicine God.”
Afterward, she closed the notebook contentedly, picked an auspicious day, and began writing.
If Lin Chuan saw the contents of her notes, he would certainly be astounded.
—If this story were really written, it would surely be a criminal-themed masterpiece of human nature!
—The student surpasses the master!
—Could Little Landlady actually be a genius!?
On the other side.
Yu Keke, listening to Lin Chuan’s explanation, was also nodding in satisfaction.
Clearly, the two people in the audience, Yu Keke and Zhang Xinxin, both benefited greatly.
“Thanks for the advice, Writer Lin. I feel my book is going to be very strong.” Yu Keke’s eyes almost sparkled with stars, satisfying the vanity within Lin Chuan’s heart.
Lin Chuan smiled, “You are, after all, a professional in this field.”
“When I have time, I must treat you and Xinxin to a meal.” Yu Keke giggled, “Xinxin, do you agree?”
“Of course, I agree.”
Regaining her senses, Little Landlady showed a smile. Yu Keke was always considerate of her feelings, making her feel relaxed and comfortable.
“Thank you for today, Xinxin and Director Lin.”
Yu Keke tactfully chose to end the conversation of their first meeting.
Lin Chuan and Little Landlady escorted her to the door and watched her drive away.
“Xinxin, what were you writing in that notebook just now?” Back in the Chairman’s office, Lin Chuan asked curiously.
Hugging the notebook tightly, Little Landlady tilted her head and laughed, “It’s a secret, I can’t tell you yet.”
“My Xinxin also has little secrets now.”
Lin Chuan tapped Little Landlady’s nose, teasing her in a playful and mature tone.
Only.
Lin Chuan wasn’t much older than the recently graduated college student Zhang Xinxin.
“Of course,” Zhang Xinxin wrinkled her nose with a playful laugh, “By the way, Chairman, Keke seemed really considerate of my feelings. Can I ask her more about drugs?”
“Asking about drugs isn’t illegal, of course you can,” Lin Chuan laughed.
“That’s great.”
Little Landlady smiled knowingly.
“But don’t let her lure you away,” Lin Chuan cautioned.
“Ah, lure away?”
In the Chairman’s office, Little Landlady sat on Lin Chuan’s lap, her hands on his neck, pouting, “I’m not a lesbian.”
Lin Chuan chuckled, “Whether or not you’re a lesbian, I would know. What I mean is, she’s quite attentive to you, every move seems like she’s trying to gain your favor.”
“Are you saying that Keke wants to lure me away?”
After speaking, Little Landlady Zhang Xinxin felt the word ‘lure away’ was not quite right and somewhat disrespectful towards Yu Keke.
Lin Chuan smiled and explained, “That’s not what I mean. It’s probably just her way of dealing with things. It’s also part of the personal charm that allows her to be the general manager of Anzhou Pharmaceutical. She might inadvertently attract you.”
“So, you’re worried that Keke will lure me away?” Little Landlady moved closer to Lin Chuan, blinking her eyes.
“Could she lure you away?”
Lin Chuan wrapped his arms tighter around Little Landlady.
With a pursed smile, Little Landlady straddled Lin Chuan’s legs, “I’m still waiting for your rent.”
“You were begging for mercy this morning.”
Lin Chuan flicked Little Landlady’s nose, laughing.
With a resigned expression and a blush on her face, Little Landlady teased, “When I’m recovered, I’ll make you beg for mercy!”
Lin Chuan laughed, “I’ll be waiting.”
That night, Little Landlady and Lin Chuan signed a ceasefire agreement, with both of them striving for success in their careers.
Little Landlady quietly conceived her “I Am Not the Medicine God.”
And, she was also looking into ‘the channels for trafficking fake drugs.’
Lin Chuan, on the other hand, sent “Black Ice” to editor Youyou, preparing to move on to overseas operations for translation and to get ready for release abroad.