"Whether I was lying just now, I believe you and your wife know in your hearts."
Du Fei's expression remained unchanged.
Perhaps to Gong Chengbin, President Su was a very important client, whose influence was significant.
But in Du Fei's eyes, no matter how rich or powerful he was, he was just like any ordinary person living in the old alleyways of Jianghuajie; his identity was simply that of a patient.
"You!"
President Su suppressed his anger and said to Gong Chengbin, "President Gong, I hope you can give me an explanation for this matter, otherwise, I will definitely ask your father for an explanation!"
President Su was already furious to the extreme. Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to such lengths as to seek an explanation from Gong Weimin for something like this.
"I'm sorry, President Su, I'm so sorry. Please calm down. This is all my fault, every mistake is mine. I'll accept any scolding or punishment."
Seeing President Su's extreme anger, Gong Chengbin regretted the plan he had devised.
It was completely ruined now. Not only would he fail to secure President Su as a major client, but he might even get scolded by his father.
Even so, Gong Chengbin never once thought of blaming Du Fei.
Compared to President Su's uncontrollable rage, Mrs. Su was more concerned about Du Fei's promise: to guarantee President Su's normal fertility within half a month.
In fact, they both knew clearly that the reason for their infertility lay with President Su.
Years ago, they had been in a car accident. President Su was severely injured while protecting Mrs. Su, almost losing his life. Although his life was saved, the injuries left permanent scars.
To be honest, both President Su and Mrs. Su desperately wanted to have children. They would have given up everything they had if fate allowed them to.
However, all of this seemed impossible. For the past ten years, they had visited numerous hospitals, sought out renowned physicians, famous private doctors, and even traveled abroad.
All of them had been helpless regarding President Su's condition.
Ten years of effort had yielded nothing. The couple had grieved and despaired, eventually having to accept reality.
Yet, just as Mrs. Su was heartbroken and resigned to fate, someone suddenly told her that they could cure President Su's injuries and restore his fertility. How could Mrs. Su not be moved?
At that moment, Mrs. Su was like a drowning person who had suddenly spotted a piece of driftwood. Even if it might not truly save her, she was unwilling to miss this chance.
"Husband..."
Mrs. Su took President Su's hand, gently stroking his back to help him calm down.
Then, Mrs. Su continued to persuade him with kind words.
After several minutes, President Su's expression improved slightly, and he sat down.
"Mr. Du, is it? You just said you could cure my husband's old injury, but please forgive my presumptuousness in asking, how old are you?"
Although President Su had sat down, his face was still dark, so Mrs. Su took the lead in communicating with Du Fei.
Du Fei smiled, "Mrs. Su, I understand you have doubts due to my age, and it's understandable. How about this, let's find a quieter place. I only need one minute to make you believe what I say."
"One minute? Heh heh, you liar are truly boastful."
Hearing Du Fei claim he could convince them both in just one minute, President Su couldn't help but mock him.
Du Fei didn't want to engage in a war of words with President Su, but Gong Chengbin, standing nearby, retorted, "President Su, although I know this sounds incredible, I'd bet my life on it. If Du Fei can't cure your injury, I'll cut off my head and let you use it as a ball!"
As soon as Gong Chengbin finished speaking, the other three at the table turned their gazes to him.
President and Mrs. Su thought Gong Chengbin was speaking recklessly.
Even if Du Fei couldn't cure him, would he really kill Gong Chengbin?
As for Du Fei, he felt a touch of warmth upon hearing Gong Chengbin's words. Gong Chengbin genuinely considered him a friend, not just saying it for show.
"Husband."
After hearing Du Fei and Gong Chengbin's earnest guarantee, Mrs. Su became even more eager.
Seeing his wife's expression, President Su knew that if he refused, she would be unhappy for a long time to come.
So, he finally nodded.
"However, let me be clear, if you can't deliver, don't blame me for turning hostile."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Su informed Du Fei that she and President Su were staying at a nearby hotel, which was very quiet.
The four of them left the room and soon arrived at the hotel where President Su was staying.
The Kaiyue International Hotel.
As the best five-star hotel in Rongcheng, its opulence was palpable from the moment one entered the lobby.
The lobby was a staggering ten meters high, with a massive crystal chandelier suspended from the ceiling. The entire floor was paved with marble, exuding an air of utmost luxury.
President and Mrs. Su were staying in the most luxurious presidential suite.
"Is it quiet enough here? Let me see what kind of abilities you possess that can convince my wife and me in just one minute."
Upon entering the suite, President Su spoke first.
Even now, he still believed Du Fei to be a charlatan.
"Ah, A Bin, you're not really suitable to be here for what's about to happen. Please step out for a moment."
Du Fei did not respond to President Su, but instead spoke to Gong Chengbin beside him.
Gong Chengbin looked at Du Fei with some surprise, unsure why he wasn't supposed to be present.
However, since Du Fei had said so, Gong Chengbin didn't harbor any doubt.
Subsequently, Gong Chengbin temporarily moved to the small reception room adjacent to the presidential suite.
After Gong Chengbin left, Du Fei said, "Mrs. Su, my next questions might be somewhat intrusive, but they are purely for the purpose of treating your condition. Please don't mind."
"As long as you can do what you say, I won't mind anything!"
For Mrs. Su, as long as they could have their own child, she wouldn't care what Du Fei did.
As soon as she finished speaking, Du Fei directly asked, "Mrs. Su, you are currently on your menstrual cycle, aren't you?"
"Is this how you intend to prove your ability? Nonsense! This is absurd!"
Upon hearing Du Fei ask his wife if she was on her period, President Su roared.
While President Su wasn't an old-fashioned man, it still made him furious for a stranger to ask his wife about her menstrual cycle in front of him, especially coming from a supposed con artist like Du Fei.
"Mrs. Su, you don't need to answer. I already know the answer, and I also know that you have severe uterine cold."
"It is precisely because you have severe uterine cold that you and President Su cannot even undergo artificial insemination, right?"
Du Fei ignored President Su and continued speaking.