Chapter 481 My Husband Asked Me to Make Coffee for the Other Woman (Part 2)

Quan Wenfan scoffed, "Tch, so you're going to complain to Grandpa about me again?!"

Ning Yan suddenly smiled brightly, "You know, now that you mention it, I suddenly realized I haven't been to the old house for several days. How about I call Grandpa right now?"

She made a move to reach for her phone, but Quan Wenfan was furious: "Ning Yan, don't go too far! You just want money? I'll transfer it to you!"

After saying that, he took out his phone to transfer the money.

Ning Yan's phone rang shortly after. She glanced at it and saw that ten million had been deposited into her account.

"Okay, thanks, Mr. Quan. Love you, Mr. Quan. See you next time, Mr. Quan."

Quan Wenfan felt a little guilty. Over the years, he had spent far more than ten million on Ban Xuan'er.

After collecting the money, Ning Yan smiled and looked at San'er, "San'er, now it's time to settle your accounts."

Ban Xuan'er: "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't owe you any money."

"Don't be impatient, listen to me and you'll know you're in trouble!"

Ban Xuan'er: You're the one who owes, your whole family owes!

"This month, you stole the entire Wenfan from me thirteen times. Welcome to patronize me. I have received a discount of 2.6 million."

Will you be paying by bank transfer or cash?

Now both Quan Wenfan and the other person were in a bad mood.

"Ning Yan, what do you mean?"

Ning Yan smiled and said, "Can't you understand human language? Legally, you are my husband. My husband went to provide services for others, and I am the one who suffers the loss. Now I want to recover this loss, calculated at 200,000 per instance, for a total of 2.6 million."

Did you understand?

This time, Quan Wenfan's face turned pale. "Ning Yan, don't go too far!"

"What's so excessive about this? I've done far more excessive things that you haven't seen yet. So, are you going to share it or not?"

Or do you think I'm asking for too little?

That's right. He's the president of the Quan Group, with a net worth of at least several billion. Charging only 200,000 for one night is a bit low. Even the top male escorts at the club charge more than that. Let's just say 500,000!

Benefiting 6.5 million.

Quan Wenfan's face turned black instead of pale. "Ning Yan, how dare you compare me to a duck?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant."

Think about it, even ducks get paid to sleep with people, but you're making them pay for it. Honestly, you're not even as good as a duck!

Quan Wenfan clenched his fists so tightly they cracked, but he didn't dare to actually make a move. This was because Old Master Ning had truly risked his life to save his father, and if he dared to lay a finger on Ning Yan, his good days would be over.

"Good job, you really did a great job!"

Ning Yan smiled and took another puff of her cigarette. "Thank you for the compliment, General Manager Quan."

Seeing that Quan Wenfan had already taken out his phone in anger, Ning Yan quickly reminded him, "By the way, do you want to sleep together tonight? If so, do you want to sleep outside or here?"

There's an extra charge here; the usage fee is 100,000 each time, so you'll have to pay that amount as well.

A total of 7.1 million.

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Ning Yan was really afraid that he would break the phone and delay her from making money. He pressed hard on the phone.

"I'm never coming back, Ning Yan. You can just live your life guarding your money!"

Quan Wenfan grabbed Ban Xuan'er's arm and tried to leave.

When Ning Yan saw the amount he transferred, it was another ten million!

Wow, this money is so easy to make!

Who cares if you come back or not? It would be best if you died out there!

She quickly called out from behind Quan Wenfan, "If you really don't come back, remember to renew your subscription in six days, or I'll be coming to collect the debt on your behalf!"

Quan Wenfan's face fell instantly, thinking she had regretted it.

This time he left without any regrets.

Ning Yan couldn't stop smiling as she looked at the balance in her account. The original owner of this body was such a fool, making love her everything and waiting for Quan Wenfan to fall in love with her someday.

As a result, the man still didn't love her, and she even became depressed!

Now look what's happened! All that money has gone to her!

To be honest, Grandpa Quan was genuinely good to the original owner. When they got married, he was worried that the original owner wouldn't have enough financial security, so he transferred four properties to her: a villa, a large apartment, and two shops. In J City, these were worth about 100 million yuan.

In addition, he secretly gave the original owner ten million yuan in cash and sent her red envelopes during holidays. Over the years, he has accumulated more than thirty million yuan.

The shops are quite large; the rent for both units combined is five million a year.

She currently has over 70 million yuan in her bank account, enough to live comfortably for the rest of her life without doing anything.

Besides, Quan Wenfan gives her a million yuan a month for household expenses!

When Ning Yan thought about what the original owner had done, she just washed up and went to bed.

Thinking too much makes you tired, and thinking too much makes you want to sleep.

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The next day at 6:30, Ning Yan was woken up by the alarm clock. She suddenly remembered that the original owner studied medicine in college and after graduating with a master's degree, she became a doctor at New Century Private Hospital, which was under Qiuming International. Of course, her ability to get into New Century was more or less related to her family. Otherwise, such an easy job without overtime would never have been available to the original owner.

She jumped up. After all, it was one of the original owner's jobs. And since she had never been a doctor before, it wouldn't hurt to give it a try.

After washing up, breakfast was already prepared downstairs. The servants in the villa were all arranged by the old man. They had long known about the relationship between the young mistress and the young master, but they were just servants. Servants should just do their job and they dared not point fingers at their masters.

Breakfast was decent, but Ning Yan still offered her opinion, "From now on, when the young master isn't home, you only need to prepare lunch."

There's no reason why a chef shouldn't prepare one portion; it's much easier to prepare one portion than two.

In the past, the original owner would ride her little motorcycle to work. In the middle of summer, she had the feeling of a strong and unyielding little white flower from an old novel, and she was determined to not spend a penny of a man's money. You can't insult me ​​with money.

Ning Yan had no such idea. She took the car keys from the cabinet by the door and went to the garage.

When the original owner's father had the accident, she was a sophomore in college. Her university was in the same province, and at that time, the old man prepared a car for her to drive home on weekends.

Since no one was using it, the car couldn't just sit there all the time, so it eventually became the housekeeper's personal vehicle for grocery shopping.

Later, when she started working, her grandfather specially arranged a driver and car for her, but she refused. It wasn't until she married Quan Wenfan that her grandfather gave her a Mercedes worth more than three million yuan. She was afraid that her colleagues would say she was showing off her wealth, so she only drove it when she returned to the old house. Ning Yan really wanted to ask her: What were you thinking?

They don't know how to enjoy good fortune.

Soon, the brand-new Flying Spur was driven out of the garage. At 7:50, Ning Yan went into her clinic and changed into a white coat.

Yes, she's a dermatologist now.

Yes, the original owner studied clinical diagnosis and treatment of skin diseases and was skilled in skin diseases and cosmetic surgery.

The numbers will be called starting at 8 o'clock.

"Doctor, I developed a lot of rashes on my body yesterday."

Ning Yan asked the little girl to lift her clothes for a look. "Hives, early stage of the disease. Have you had it before?"