Soon, the other party replied to Yang Fan with a WeChat message: Yang Fan, why did you suddenly transfer so much money to me?

Yang Fan immediately replied: "Xiuqin, don't ask so many questions for now. Just take the money and transfer it to me tomorrow. Remember, Qingru and Su Wan must not know about this!"

Li Xiuqin: Oh, okay.

Yang Fan: I love you, muah!

Li Xiuqin: [Emoji: shy]

Yang Fan: You look so beautiful today. That dress looks so sexy and feminine on you.

Li Xiuqin: Really?

Yang Fan: Of course it’s true! When I got home just now, I thought there was a little girl in our house, but when I looked closely, it turned out to be you, this little beauty, haha!

Li Xiuqin: Haha, it’s not as exaggerated as you say.

Yang Fan: I really like the way you look in a skirt. You look youthful and pretty, a true beauty. [Emoji: drooling]

Li Xiuqin: [Emoji: shy]

Yang Fan: Xiuqin, let’s not talk about it for now. We can talk about it when we have time.

Li Xiuqin: Yes.

…

In this way, Yang Fan transferred two million yuan to Li Xiuqin, and then deleted the transfer record to ensure that no clues were left, and then walked out of the bathroom.

"Honey, can you give me your cell phone?" Liu Qingru asked Yang Fan with a smile.

"Take it." Yang Fan handed the phone to Liu Qingru with an unhappy look on his face.

Liu Qingru held the phone, entered a random string of numbers, and immediately unlocked the password lock set by Yang Fan.

"Uh...how do you know my cell phone password?" Yang Fan asked with a little surprise.

"Haha, you still have a conscience. You have always used my birthday as your mobile phone password. Since you have behaved so well, I will leave you some more pocket money." Liu Qingru said with a smile.

Yang Fan: “…”

In the end, all the remaining 200,000 yuan in Yang Fan’s WeChat account were transferred away by Liu Qingru, but she sent Yang Fan a big red envelope of 10,000 yuan!

Um!

So generous!

Yang Fan burst into tears of gratitude!

…?