The Goddess's Personal Doctor

Yang Yu staggered up to Wen Yufei, his face full of mockery, "Mr. Wen, since you and Mr. Shen are such good friends, you can avoid eating dirt, but an apology is necessary."

Ah Cheng was furious, "And you think you're worthy?"

"What I hate most is the superiority complex of you guys who think you are above everyone else," Yang Yu coldly snorted, "When you do something wrong, naturally you must apologize. Just because you have money and power, do you think you can bully people indiscriminately?"

"To expect an apology from me to you is impossible," Wen Yufei said, "However, if you can really solve the problem with the property, I will give you a seaside villa in East Sea Garden. But if you're like those so-called masters who only brag, don't blame me for demanding your one hand, one leg!"

Now that she knew Yang Yu was Shen Silin's man, Wen Yufei found it inconvenient to settle accounts with Yang Yu, so she thought of this method.

Since Yang Yu was invited by Shen Silin, and she had previously driven Yang Yu away, she indeed owed him an apology.

Now, by directly offering a villa as compensation, she turned it into an employer-employee relationship between her and Yang Yu, which no longer involved Shen Silin, and she wouldn't need to apologize.

If Yang Yu could solve the problem, that would be great, and her trouble would be resolved.

If Yang Yu couldn't solve the problem, she could still hold him accountable openly without regard for Shen Silin's feelings, and let her bodyguard Ah Zhong take his revenge.

This plan was simply too perfect, the only downside being that initially, it wasn't necessary to offer a villa; she could have just asked Yang Yu to take action directly.

But in this world, nothing is perfect. Apologizing is out of the question, not in this lifetime.

For the sake of her own face, a villa it is!

"A villa in East Sea Garden?" Yang Yu gasped in amazement, internally amazed at the spendthrift nature of the wealthy.

His ex-girlfriend Zhang Xiaohui had always dreamed of living in a villa in East Sea Garden, so he knew that a villa there cost at least twenty million!

Wen Yufei's offer was twenty million right off the bat, and even if Yang Yu found her annoying, her move had astonished him.

Little did Yang Yu know that for the Wen Family, the cost of a twenty-million villa was less than a quarter of its value.

Hiring a Feng Shui master would also cost Wen Yufei one to two million, not too much of a loss.

Yang Yu quickly calmed himself down, trying not to appear too excited, "Alright, it's a deal then. But we'd better sign a contract, black on white, to prevent you from going back on your word later."

"Hehe, indeed," Wen Yufei scoffed repeatedly, "Wen Yun, prepare the contract!"

Although cutting off hands and feet could not be included in a contract, having a contract meant that if Wen Yufei really wanted to maim Yang Yu later, Shen Silin wouldn't have much to say.

Yang Yu also feared that Wen Yufei might not honor her word, so with the contract signed, he felt much more at ease.

"Very good," Yang Yu very satisfactorily stored the contract away, "Mr. Wen, give me a pen and paper, I will draw you a new design plan."

"A design plan?" Wen Yufei was taken aback, "What do you need a design plan for Feng Shui problems?"

"Who said it's a Feng Shui issue? It's clearly a structural issue," Yang Yu said, "According to the current design, the foundation of this construction site can only bear the weight of ten stories. If you insist on adding more, it's no wonder if it collapses."

"Luckily, the original design directly prevents the eleventh floor from being added. If it were the kind of design where the foundation inadequacy is discovered only after construction, the losses would be even greater..."

"Nonsense, these design drawings were created by an international professional team employed by Mr. Wen, and we've also had them verified by domestic professionals. How could there possibly be a structural issue?" Wen Yun's face was full of disbelief. "You're not trying to deceive Mr. Wen by pretending you can't solve the problem, are you?"

"If this were ordinary soil, the design plan would naturally have no issue," Yang Yu conversed confidently, sounding like a tutor guiding his students. "However, the soil here is softer than in other areas, making the foundation unstable with the normal design plan."

"Currently, there are two solutions. First, demolish and rebuild. Second, reinforce the foundation. The first option is more expensive, but with the drawings I create, I guarantee your skyscraper will withstand even an eight-magnitude earthquake."

"The second solution is cheaper, but it requires adding load-bearing columns and walls on each floor, which ruins the overall aesthetics. Mr. Wen can decide which solution he needs, and I will create the drawings accordingly."

Seeing Yang Yu so confident, Wen Yufei hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Draw both solution's drawings for me. I'll have professionals evaluate them and also do a budget. If your solutions are feasible, I'll deliver the villa contract to you immediately."

Yang Yu nodded, "Alright, bring me a pen!"

The construction site workers quickly brought pencils and blank paper, and Yang Yu picked up the pencil, skillfully drawing the construction plan from his mind.

The Yin Yang Nine Mysterious Scripture includes drawing skills, and not just for ordinary construction plans with a pencil. Even if Yang Yu were to paint with traditional Chinese ink and colors, it would be no problem.

Originally, Wen Yufei and her colleagues were not very optimistic about Yang Yu, but when they saw that he had produced a beautifully drawn blueprint in less than three minutes, they were all stunned.

Although this blueprint looked very different from what they usually saw, Wen Yufei could tell it was indeed a design blueprint!

While Wen Yufei was still stunned, Yang Yu finished the second drawing, "This one is the reinforcement blueprint, Mr. Wen, keep it safe."

Wen Yufei nodded, "Okay, I'll have someone verify the usefulness of these two blueprints. You can go back for now."

"Alright, Mr. Wen, goodbye," Yang Yu turned and left. After all the hassle, he really was quite hungry, he needed to hurry back for some food and then take care of his good brother Ah Qiang.

Once Yang Yu had left, Wen Yufei said, "Wen Yun, send our construction site's soil for a professional assessment to see if it's exactly as that guy said."

"Okay," Wen Yun left to take care of it, and Wen Yufei immediately snapped a photo of the blueprints, then sent the picture to the Wen Family's butler, Wen Yishan, via WeChat with a message: "Uncle Shan, can you take a look at this design blueprint?"

Wen Yishan was not only the Wen Family's butler but also a highly talented architect.

He was an expert in both modern and ancient architectures, highly valued by Mr. Wen Sr.

When the Wen Family's younger members had professional questions, he always provided exhaustive answers.

Wen Yufei thought she would have to wait a long time for a reply from Wen Yishan, but in less than a minute, Wen Yishan's call came, his voice very excited and even a bit shaky, "Miss Wen, who drew this first blueprint?"

Wen Yufei was startled, "What's wrong? Is there a problem with this blueprint?"

"That is the lost Seven Stars Sky-reaching Array!" Wen Yishan's voice was hoarse, "Legend has it that Empress Wu Zetian built the Sky Tower reaching into the clouds using this blueprint! Of course, this blueprint has been modified, but if the original were auctioned, the starting bid would be at least one hundred million, US dollars!"