Chapter 400: Chapter 400
Before absolute power, you and I are both insignificant ants!
This was what Song Zhe had said to Liu Zhizhong when they ended their conversation.
At this moment, Liu Zhizhong felt it deeply.
He called out "Brother Xuan" and walked towards Qian Xuan, now finding it somewhat meaningful.
To go to the terrace, one must ascend the Level Nine Han Bai jade steps to the fish pond, and then up another set of Level Nine Han Bai jade steps to reach the Flower Pavilion.
This situation made Liu Zhizhong feel as if he were going on a pilgrimage, or should he say an audience with a holy one?
Qian Xuan's neck could not twist, so he didn't turn around, still seated there, overlooking everything at his feet.
Finally reaching him, Liu Zhizhong raised his hand and pointed to a seat next to the Flower Pavilion.
It was an upholstered sofa much lower than the wheelchair. Liu Zhizhong had no choice but to sit down, facing Qian Xuan at a 45-degree angle.
Qian Xuan didn't look at Liu Zhizhong, but rather at the enchanting landscape and manor below, his voice as harsh as ever.
"From now on, call me Mr. Xuan when we meet!"
"Ah? Oh…okay, Mr. Xuan."
Liu Zhizhong quickly understood and nodded in agreement.
Apparently, Song Zhe and his group used to call him Brother Xuan, but it was time for Shi Jing's group to change their form of address.
This nature of power circles was truly baffling! Of course, being the master here, he was like a king, and it was fine to exert a little dominance.
From a side pocket next to his wheelchair, Qian Xuan casually pulled out a stack of documents and tossed them to Liu Zhizhong.
"Your health examination report is out; you need to take a look and feel proud. Initially, I wanted to see you that same afternoon, but considering Mr. Turnaround's dubbing program still had its final episode, I thought we'd wait until it ended, which is today." ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹·𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾·𝗇𝖾𝗍
Holding the report, Liu Zhizhong didn't have time to flip through it as he thanked him, "Thank you, Mr. Xuan, for your understanding and support. The health check-up must have cost a lot…"
"Money is a minor issue. Go ahead and read it!"
Liu Zhizhong began reading seriously.
All his data were exceptionally excellent, far surpassing the common reference data.
Especially his genetic cells, produced with the help of a nurse, initially reached 9.8 milliliters with a cell count of 813 million; the viability rate was nearly 100%, with an extremely low abnormality rate.
This indeed spoke volumes.
After he finished reading, closed the report, Qian Xuan asked, "Do you feel very powerful?"
"Uh…Mr. Xuan, about being powerful or not…"
"Are you or aren't you? Answer directly! Why so much beating around the bush? Are you Mr. Turnaround?" Qian Xuan suddenly became irritable, his voice very loud.
Used to his temper, Liu Zhizhong quickly replied, "Yes, I am very powerful."
"So, in my eyes, you truly are an anomaly! In the aspect of reproduction, you make every man in the world jealous, including me."
"Uh…Mr. Xuan, you flatter me."
Qian Xuan scoffed twice, then regained his calm demeanor, "Over the years, I've made nearly a hundred seemingly powerful men undergo a health check-up, including Song Zhe and his group. Yet none have had data as excellent as yours, which I find quite gratifying!"
Saying this, he actually reached out and patted Liu Zhizhong's shoulder, even pinching his solid deltoid muscle.
This gesture made Liu Zhizhong somewhat uncomfortable, or perhaps awkward.
What puzzled him even more was why all these men were made to undergo health examinations?
Clearly, it wasn't just for their kidneys, right?
As if seeing through Liu Zhizhong's thoughts, Qian Xuan said, "You must be curious about why I do this. But you're lucky, for you are the only man I truly admire, and I will provide a reasonable explanation for your curiosity. Are you looking forward to it? Are you?!"
His tone was gentle at first, then grew aggressive. Qian Xuan even turned his wheelchair to face Liu Zhizhong directly, his unturning eyes seemingly filled with murderous intent.
Instinctively, Liu Zhizhong tensed up.
His temper was truly abnormal!