The Luckiest Dumb Doctor

“Mr. Jensen, you’re here.”

Business at Reverie Inn was booming, and Alfred Webb even considered opening a branch.

And all this was entirely thanks to Greg Jensen.

Moreover, Greg Jensen had now become a shareholder of Reverie Inn, so the staff treated him with great respect. The chefs in the kitchen were quite familiar with him and acted more casual around him.

Greg Jensen took a walk around the hotel and then went to Lois Abbott’s office. “Why did you come over so early?”

“Hehe, I missed you, that’s why.”

Lois Abbott instinctively took a step back, eyeing him warily, “What are you up to? This is an office, and my dad is right next door.”

Greg Jensen said with a mischievous smile, “I’ve checked, old Webb isn’t here, he went to the market.”

“That still doesn’t make it okay… mmm…”

When Greg Jensen entered, he had locked the door, so before Lois Abbott could react, he kissed her.

At first, Lois Abbott tried to struggle, but after a moment, she began to respond actively.

A romantic ambiance spread like ripples, swiftly filling the entire room.

After how long, the office finally quieted down.

Greg Jensen stroked her hair, feeling a deep sense of peace within him.

The two rested on the sofa for a while before preparing to take a shower.

Lois Abbott, like a koala, was carried by Greg Jensen into the washroom, mumbling discontentedly, “Really, how come you’re getting more and more…” “Hehe.”

Greg Jensen laughed triumphantly, deliberately flexing his arm to show off his muscles.

This time, the amount of True Qi he had gained was substantial, equivalent to half a month’s work with the Guidance Technique. If it were to be done once a day, he would still need over a year to enter the fourth level of Qi Refinement. The pace was still too slow!

Although after every time, a portion of True Qi would aid Lois Abbott in sorting out her meridians.

But after all, Lois Abbott was only human and excessive demands would rapidly age her.

Therefore, even though he was eager to advance to the fourth level of Qi Refinement, he couldn’t bear to overdo it.

At that moment, Lois Abbott suddenly said, “How about 1 find you a mistress?

That way, you won’t have to trouble me every day.”

“Alt?”

Greg Jensen said awkwardly, “That… doesn’t seem quite right?”

“Tsch, what’s not right about it? Looking at you, you must be thrilled inside, aren’t you?”

Lois Abbott rolled her eyes and then said, “Don’t worry, I know a man as outstanding as you is not destined to belong to just me. I won’t be jealous.” “I could belong only to you, you just have to work a bit harder,” Greg Jensen said with a sly smile.

Lois Abbott sprang up from him and looked at him with a face full of wariness, “What are you trying to do?”

Greg Jensen laughed, “Haha, just kidding. Hurry up and shower, and once we’re done, I have something important to discuss with you.”

Upon hearing his words, Lois Abbott relaxed slightly…

Having cleaned up, the two returned to the bed in the resting room to lie down.

Lois Abbott asked, “Weren’t you going to discuss something important with me? What is it?”

Greg Jensen said thoughtfully, “I’m thinking of setting up a vegetable farm to specifically grow high-quality vegetables. However, it wouldn’t be convenient for me to show up personally. You should talk to my aunt Adeline about this.” “So, you mean that I should cooperate with your aunt Adeline to run the vegetable farm, while you operate from behind the scenes?”

“Yeah, that’s the idea.”

Lois Abbott hesitated and asked, “The land and funding are easy to deal with, but how can you guarantee our vegetables will be high yield and high quality?” “Haha, you don’t need to worry about that, I have my ways.”

“Alright, no problem, I’ll visit your village tomorrow and talk to your aunt then.”

Greg Jensen smiled, rubbed her little nose and said with a laugh, “You really are a virtuous partner, how about we…”

“Stop right there, I still have things to do later.”

Lois Abbott pushed him away and got out of bed to start dressing.

She paused in her movements and stared at Greg Jensen, sighing, “Or maybe… find someone for you, to save me from your daily hassles.”

Greg Jensen said wordlessly, “Are you kidding me?”

“You… you have a thing for my sister?”

Lois Abbott’s eyes widened as she shook her head, “That won’t do, my sister is just barely an adult.”

“What are you thinking about?”

Greg Jensen’s face was lined with exasperation; he had merely responded subconsciously, and now Lois was taking it the wrong way.

Seeing his expression, Lois thought he was upset and said hesitantly, “Actually, it’s not out of the question, as long as Snow is willing, 1 don’t mind.”

Could this really be okay?

Greg Jensen was stunned; he hadn’t expected Lois to be so open-minded.

However, what he didn’t know was that Lois was truly fed up, unable to withstand his constant overtures, or else why would she even entertain such a thought?

And she couldn’t resist the temptation; whenever Greg Jensen flirted with her, she found herself unable to muster the will to resist.

“Actually, my sister is at the age to have a boyfriend, but it has to be her own choice. If you really like her, then you’ll have to pursue her yourself,” she said. Lois sighed, her relationship with Greg Jensen had started with practicalities before slowly developing into emotional attachment.

At the end of the day, it was simply an accident.

If possible, she still hoped her sister could experience a sweet romance.

Moreover, she felt that Snow seemed to have a fairly good impression of Greg Jensen, frequently asking about him lately.

When Greg Jensen thought about the delicate and cute sister, he was also moved, but such matters were better left to develop naturally.

He looked at Lois and decided not to bring up the topic again, instead saying, “We should register a company for the vegetable farm.

We can have your aunt handle the matters in the village, and you’ll be in charge of sales. How about we split the shares, twenty percent each for you two?”

Lois replied speechlessly, “So, you intend to be a hands-off boss?”

“I have no choice, 1 need money, a lot of money,” said Greg Jensen with a wry smile.

Lois was somewhat puzzled, “You don’t smoke or drink, and you don’t buy clothes or luxury goods, why do you need so much money?”

“Um… better not ask about that now. I’ll tell you when the time is right.”

“Okay then.”

Seeing this, Lois didn’t press further. After all, Greg Jensen had always treated her well and would not harm her.

Getting involved in this vegetable farm not only could help Greg Jensen, but it would also be a sizable income for Lois herself.

If things went well in the future, it might even earn more than the hotel.

Watching Greg Jensen lost in his thoughts, Lois sat on his lap and said with a light laugh, “What’s the matter, not satisfied?”

“Hmm.”

Greg Jensen helplessly nodded and reached out his hand directly.

“Don’t fool around.”

Fearing that he would flirt with her again, Lois quickly swatted his hand away and said seriously, “Let’s rent a place..”