The Miracle Doctor Descends the Mountain, but the Beautiful CEO Can’t Win His Heart

Binhai City, Huaxia.

Shengshi Manor, Building 3, Unit 2, Apartment 501.

“This is it.”

Qin Chuan double-checked the address on the yellowed slip of paper in his hand, confirming he had not made a mistake. With a touch of both anger and disdain, he muttered, “That old fossil said this girl was some wealthy lady? She doesn’t even live in a villa—since when did the standards for rich women get so low? Who’d believe you? That wretched old man is full of it.”

Glancing at the nine marriage agreements he held, Qin Chuan suddenly felt the urge to break off the engagement.

In truth, aside from assessing whether his fiancées were suitable, his main purpose for coming down the mountain was to find someone who could cure his Nine Suns Constitution.

Speaking of that, it was quite a mortifying matter. The ancient texts recorded: Only through joint cultivation with a woman possessing the Mystic Yin body—no, by mutual enlightenment—could the raging fire of the Nine Suns be quelled.

But in the vast sea of people, where could he find such a rare constitution? What if she turned out to be a woman whose looks rivaled that infamous socialite—how could he possibly force himself to do what must be done?

What a calamity!

“Maybe I should at least see what the first fiancée looks like before making any rash decisions?” Qin Chuan hesitated again. Although this apartment was no villa, it was a spacious unit in a prime location—certainly worth a fair sum.

If the woman was beautiful, perhaps there was room for negotiation.

For instance…