Chapter 218 To avoid soiling the hospital bed
Yan Tingnan turned around and walked towards her with a composed gait.
The wall lamp cast a deep shadow on his sharply defined face, his eyes burning with an aggressive intensity.
What do you think?
His voice was low and hoarse, carrying a dangerous undertone.
He walked straight to the locker, opened the drawer, and took out something.
It was a brand new medical care pad, still in its plastic packaging, laid out in the center of the hospital bed.
The pure white mat stood out vividly in the dim light.
Su Ruan's cheeks flushed bright red as she pointed at him.
"Yan Tingnan! What...what are you doing with this?!"
Yan Tingnan raised his eyes, his gaze innocent, but his tone was self-righteous, carrying his usual double entendre.
"So as not to dirty the hospital beds."
"After all, whether it's something that gets on your skin while you're showering or something else, it's probably not a small amount."
"you……"
Su Ruan felt hot all over from his blatant hint and wanted to curse, but found herself lacking in vocabulary.
Su Ruan was pushed against the headboard by him, and the buttons of her pure cotton pajamas fell off one by one.
They officially left the hospital system and entered a private channel.
Darkness descended like a soft curtain.
Only a sliver of moonlight shone through the gap in the curtains, illuminating his profile, which was both sharp and gentle.
Su Ruan reached out, her fingertips sliding down his nose and stopping at the peak of his lips.
"Yan Tingnan, you've lost weight."
He opened his mouth, bit her fingertip, and rubbed his teeth together.
"Go back and make it up slowly."
Su Ruan hissed softly, but couldn't bear to pull her hand away, letting him hold it in his mouth.
The air warms up, and breaths overlap.
His palm rested on her lower back, the warmth penetrating through the single layer of cotton fabric.
The next second, the quilt rose up and fell, enveloping the two of them like white waves closing in.
The moonlight shifted, the curtains swayed gently, the rhythm slow and gentle, like the tide rising ashore and then quietly receding.
An occasional soft moan was promptly silenced by a kiss, turning into a wet, lingering sound that dissipated into the darkness.
His hunched back, her taut instep.
Like two mating fish, briefly stranded in the moonlight.
The wind stopped and the rain ceased.
As for that nursing pad...
Yes, Teacher Yan's considerations are indeed very thorough.
The nursing pad bravely sacrificed itself, wrinkled into a white camellia.
...
The next day, Yan Tingnan took Su Ruan back to the capital.
The landing of the private jet has caused a great stir in Beijing.
The behemoth that was the Yan family collapsed overnight, at a speed that was astonishing.
Qingyan Group's stock price collapsed, and its core assets were frozen and liquidated.
Yan Hongyi suffered severe burns and lay in the ICU, barely clinging to life.
The once colossal behemoth that once dominated the top crumbled overnight.
It caused a sensation, elicited sighs, and more importantly, it revealed the shrewdness of those who chose to protect themselves after the collapse of the regime.
As a key witness, Yan Tingnan was immediately asked to cooperate with the investigation upon her return, keeping her extremely busy.
Su Ruan didn't rest. After settling into her studio, she immediately met with Mu Chuji.
When Mu Chuji received Su Ruan's call and heard that she would be paid upon meeting, she practically flew over.
We arranged to meet in a private room at a café with excellent privacy.
When Su Ruan arrived, Mu Chuji was already sitting upright with his hands on his knees, his eyes clear and bright, filled with awe for money.
Upon seeing Su Ruan, she immediately stood up, her face beaming with an unprecedentedly radiant smile.
"Mrs. Yan, you've arrived!"
Su Ruan almost lost her balance when she was called Mrs. Yan.
Good heavens, that's some speed at changing faces! Even a Sichuan opera master would have to offer him a cigarette and become his apprentice.
She sat down gracefully, raising an eyebrow.
"Assistant Mu, you sounded particularly pleasing to the ear today when you called me Mrs. Yan."
"Absolutely! Absolutely!"
Mu Chuji nodded vigorously, her tone so sincere that she could join the Party.
"I was blinded by greed before, and I didn't recognize your greatness. I caused you trouble, Mrs. Yan!"
"You're so magnanimous, please don't hold it against me!"
Su Ruan took a check out of her bag and handed it over lightly.
"Here you go, five hundred million. I promised you, not a penny less."
Mu Chuji took the check with both hands, stared at the long string of zeros on it, her eyes wide open, and counted it three times.
"Five hundred million...it really is five hundred million..."
"I've only ever seen so many zeros in Chengdu!"
Small change is still the most important!
Follow the bugs and you'll be well-fed for three days straight!
She suddenly looked up at Su Ruan, her eyes actually a little red.
"Mrs. Yan! You are truly a living Bodhisattva! A goddess of wealth! Even more dear than my own mother!"
Su Ruan paused in her leisurely stirring of her coffee.
Su Ruan: "..."
"No need."
Mu Chuji's tone was excited.
"Rest assured, I'm paid to do my job, and my reputation comes first!"
"From this day forward, I, Mu Chuji, will absolutely disappear from your and President Yan's sight, disappear completely!"
"Wishing you and President Yan a long and happy marriage, a lifelong bond, and many children, two within three years!"
"I'll try to have a whole football team of kids, just to piss off that old man... uh, that'll bring me lots of good fortune!"
Her words were as sweet as honey, and a string of blessings poured out, each one unique.
She's completely different from the previous transmigrated woman who was full of bitterness and hatred and always talked about being destined to be the female lead.
Su Ruan looked at her pragmatic yet obsequious manner and suddenly found it a little funny.
Wow, the power of money really can transform a person completely.
"It seems that money is indeed much more attractive than going home after completing the mission."
Mu Chuji chuckled and rubbed his hands together.
"To be honest, Mrs. Yan, it was only after experiencing the harsh realities of society that I truly appreciated the value of money."
"What destined heroine, what system mission, it's all nonsense!"
"Only the money in your hand and the food in your mouth are real!"
She patted her chest, looking relieved.
"Luckily, I woke up in time, abandoned the darkness and embraced the light, and found the right powerful backer!"
Su Ruan interrupted her passionate outpouring and got to the point.
"You didn't follow the script, so why didn't the system cause you any trouble?"
Mentioning the system, Mu Chuji's expression instantly fell apart, tinged with resentment at surviving a close call.
"Don't even mention it! Mrs. Yan, I might just be a victim of injustice!"
"That night, after returning from Jinyuan, I was anxiously awaiting the system's punishment, but guess what happened?"
"It made a crackling sound, like a short circuit, and then went completely silent! It crashed!"
She pouted, looking sullen.
"So it turns out it was all a scam to trick me into working for them!"
"All that suffering I endured was for nothing!"
"If I had known that clinging to your golden thigh would have been the key to instant success, why would I have bothered arguing with that lousy plot!"
She grew angrier the more she thought about it, and began to beat her chest and stamp her feet in frustration.
"I can't believe I actually believed it, thinking I'd be punished if I didn't complete the mission!"
"If only I had abandoned the darkness and joined Mrs. Yan's glorious camp sooner!"
Su Ruan couldn't help but laugh out loud as she listened.
The way this transmigrated woman thinks is truly unique, yet endearingly simple.
"So, you're completely free now?"
Mu Chuji nodded emphatically.
"I'm free! Utterly free!"
"I'm just an ordinary rich woman now. All I want to do is buy an island with my money, travel the world, eat and drink well, and enjoy life!"
She looked at Su Ruan and said sincerely:
"Mrs. Yan, thank you so much."
"It's not just about the money, it's also about thanking you for enlightening me."
"Where you live is not important; what matters most is living with clarity and joy."
Seeing the sparkle in her eyes, Su Ruan picked up her coffee and gestured to Mu Chuji.
"I wish you a lot of fun in this world."
Mu Chuji quickly raised her glass and clinked it with hers, her smile radiant.
"Wishing you and President Yan a lifetime of sweet love and a love that lasts forever!"
Five hundred million yuan to buy peace in the world, and to turn enemies into blessings.
This deal is a good one.
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