Chapter 231 Matters in the bedroom need to be controlled appropriately.

Chu Rou didn't dare to sign at all. "Dad, where did you get all this?"

“It’s money I made from running my company,” Chu Weize tapped the equity transfer document on the table, “It’s this company.”

"This company was established in someone else's name before I took over the Qi family. No one in the Qi family knew about it, not even Qi Hang."

"In the early stages, we were hesitant and timid, and later, when we took over the Qi family, we didn't have the energy, so the company's development was relatively slow, but fortunately, it was growing steadily."

“From now on, I will own 49% of the shares in this company, and you will own 51%. Dad will work for you from now on and earn some money for your retirement.”

After hearing Chu Weize's explanation, Chu Rou was stunned for a long time.

It turns out her father had been prepared all along, probably because he never felt safe in the Qi family!

Chu Rou truly admires her father. Despite having little energy to manage the company, it still manages to grow steadily, and the Qi family business is thriving. He's a business genius!

Chu Weize continued, "Originally, these were meant to be your dowry, and I wanted to give them to you before the wedding, so they would be considered premarital property."

He frowned as he said this, glancing at Mo Chi, "Who knew that this kid had already tricked you away? So I decided to hand you over in advance, so that your in-laws won't look down on you. Your father will give you every penny he's owed."

Mo Chi chuckled dryly, "Dad, I value Rou Rou as a person, it has nothing to do with whether she has money or not. My parents also approve of Rou Rou."

"And as you know, I entrust all my money to Rou Rou for management."

Chu Weize snorted coldly, "You're smart to know what's good for you!"

Mo Chi thought to himself, "These people are all hypocrites. The father-in-law has a huge hidden fortune, but he expects his son-in-law to hand over all his assets to his daughter."

Chu Weize once again pushed the equity transfer in front of Chu Rou, "Rou Rou, don't hesitate, sign it!"

Chu Rou indeed did not hesitate any longer and signed her name on it.

Chu Weize took one portion and left one for Chu Rou. He said with a smile, "Don't worry, Rou Rou, Dad should be able to live for another twenty or thirty years. I'm confident I can conquer another empire and leave it all to you!"

“Dad!” Chu Rou suddenly felt a pang of sadness. “You’ve given me so much already. You’ve worked so hard all your life. It’s time for you to rest.”

“People become useless once they have free time. Dad can still do it. When I really can’t do it anymore, I’ll hand it all over to you.”

Chu Rou carried the overflowing wealth back to her room.

She looked at it again, then put it in the safe.

“Mo Bao, I’m a billionaire now,” Chu Rou grinned, puffing out her chest, “and I’m qualified to keep young, handsome men.”

Mo Chi's face darkened, and he pressed Chu Rou down on the sofa, his eyes gloomy. "You still want to keep a young, handsome man as a mistress?"

Chu Rou reached out and took off Mo Chi's glasses, gently stroked his thick eyebrows, met his deep gaze, and said with a smile, "Of course, I've wanted to take care of you for a long time."

Mo Chi's expression softened, and he snorted, "Then you can only support me for the rest of your life."

"Hmm, I can barely handle you alone." Chu Rou smiled, pursing her lips.

"Where are you unable to handle it, hmm?" Mo Chi was intrigued by what Chu Rou said. "We haven't been getting intimate much lately."

"Where is it missing?" Chu Rou said helplessly, as she hadn't missed anything despite working overtime all week. "I think I've been making it every day!"

Mo Chi looked aggrieved and argued, "When we were in D City, your period came and you missed a week of my time. When you came back, you worked overtime for another week. You complained about being tired every day, so we could only do it once, and it wasn't satisfying at all."

"It's still early today, shall we take a nap?"

"Brother, it's still daylight," Chu Rou said, gazing out the window. "Do you intend to indulge in debauchery in broad daylight?"

“The Qing Dynasty has long since perished,” Mo Chi began to undress Chu Rou. “Now you can sleep whenever you want.”

Mo Chi knew Chu Rou's body too well. It only took him a minute for Chu Rou to go from being resistant to being proactive. Mo Chi was absolutely in love with her sensitive body.

Chu Rou had already flipped over and pinned Mo Chi beneath her. "Mo Bao, how about I pamper you today?"

Mo Chi's Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice became sexy and deep, "Okay, sister, I want it to be faster."

...

Chu Rou got off Mo Chi, her back almost breaking. Being on top of someone is no easy task!

"Is that all?" The two switched places, and Mo Chi lowered himself down. "Sister, let me show you what it means to be faster."

Chu Rou felt as if the ink pool was electric, high-frequency and powerful, and her skeleton was about to be shaken apart.

With a muffled groan from Mo Chi, Chu Rou could finally rest.

After washing up in the bathroom, the two lay down and embraced.

"Mo Bao, when are you going to take me to see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor?" Chu Rou had been thinking about this for a long time, and she finally had some free time these past two days.

Mo Chi took out his phone. "I'll ask Qin Feng to help me schedule a time. We'll go today."

Qin Feng was very efficient and quickly arranged a time for Mo Chi. Mo Chi glanced at the time, pulled Chu Rou up, and said, "Rou Rou, get dressed, let's go."

Chu Rou and Mo Chi got dressed, went out the door, and the car stopped at the side of a small alley.

"Mo Bao, are we sure we're in the right place?" Chu Rou looked out the car window; this place was quite remote. "Are you sure there's a traditional Chinese medicine clinic in here?"

“Yes, I’ve been here before.” Mo Chi opened the car door and got out.

Chu Rou followed her down.

Mo Chi held Chu Rou's hand and walked inside, followed by several bodyguards.

Upon reaching the innermost part, there was a large black iron gate. Even through the gate, one could smell the aroma of traditional Chinese medicine emanating from within. Chu Rou thought to herself that she hadn't gone to the wrong place after all.

Mo Chi knocked on the door, and it opened shortly afterward.

The door was opened by a young girl, pure and lovely in appearance. When she saw Mo Chi, her eyes sparkled, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily turned up, revealing two small dimples. "Young Master Mo, you've arrived!"

Mo Chi nodded slightly, then turned to Chu Rou and introduced, "Rou Rou, this is Bai Lao's granddaughter, Bai Wan."

Bai Wan's eyes were filled with admiration for Mo Chi, practically written all over her forehead. Chu Rou smiled and said, "Miss Bai, hello, I am Mo Chi's lover, my name is Chu Rou."

Bai Wan then noticed Chu Rou and Chu Rou's hand in hand with Mo Chi, and the smile on her face vanished instantly. "Young Master Mo's lover?"

“Yes, she is my wife,” Mo Chi said, pulling Chu Rou through the door. “Is Old Master Bai here?”

"I'm here," Bai Wan replied nervously, then shut the bodyguards out and led the way.

Upon entering the courtyard, the aroma of Chinese medicine became even stronger. Bai Wan led them to an antique-style room where someone was waiting.

"Old Bai, it's been a long time!" Mo Chi greeted him first.

Old Bai, dressed in a Tang suit with a small mustache, smiled as he looked at Mo Chi and Chu Rou. "Young Master Mo, who is this?"

"My wife, Chu Rou, is someone I want you to take a look at today." Mo Chi pushed Chu Rou in front of him.

Chu Rou said respectfully, "Mr. Bai, thank you for your trouble!"

Without further ado, Elder Bai had Chu Rou sit down and began to take her pulse.

Bai Wan stood behind Bai Lao, staring at Chu Rou.

After cutting both hands, he looked at Chu Rou's face and tongue, then stroked his mustache and said, "Madam Mo has a good constitution and there are no major problems. She just has some cold uterus, which can be improved by taking two doses of medicine."

"Besides the cold uterus, there's another problem..." Old Bai hesitated before continuing.

"What's the problem?" Mo Chi asked anxiously. "Old Bai, please just say what you have to say."

Old Bai coughed and said, "Couples need to control their sexual activity in moderation."