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"What are you talking about? If that's the case, can I still come?"
"Of course."
Lin Fan let out a long sigh of relief.
Li Yuer narrowed her eyes, a smirk playing on her lips as she said, "You little rascal, go upstairs."
It was just like before. After discussing the dinner time, Lin Fan arrived home.
He patted his chest and said, "That really scared me."
"No way."
A serious expression appeared on Lin Fan's face as he declared, "I have to start a company and get Aunt Yuer to work for me. That way, even if there are any unspoken rules, at least I’ll be the one making them for Aunt Yuer."
He chuckled to himself, feeling secure. After all, it wasn't like he was an old man.
"Achoo!"
Wang Xiong, thirty-nine years old, lay on top of a woman and trembled slightly before sitting up. The woman also sat up, annoyance flashing in her eyes.
Wang Xiong looked sorrowful as he said, "What’s going on? I'm only thirty-nine; how can I be this weak?"
"Damn it, it's all Li Yuer's fault. That wretched woman!"
At that moment, Wang Xiong's phone buzzed. He picked it up and answered the call. A cold voice came through the line, saying, "Wang Xiong, you’ve violated the rules with your subordinates. You're fired—get lost."
Beep, beep, beep.
"Hello? Hello? Hello?"
Wang Xiong's face instantly turned anxious.
At thirty-nine years old and with a weak constitution, being dismissed would truly spell disaster for him.
How could this happen?
His face pale, Wang Xiong collapsed onto the bed, muttering to himself incessantly.
At seven o'clock, Lin Fan arrived at Li Yuer's home and sat down in a chair.
Li Yuer chuckled to herself as she brought out a pot of chicken soup from the kitchen.
"Hmm?"
Lin Fan asked curiously, "Aunt Yuer, who needs nourishment?"
Li Yuer looked over at Lin Fan and replied, "You."
Lin Fan's face darkened for a moment; he immediately stood up and lifted his shirt to reveal his strong muscles. "Aunt Yuer, look! I'm super strong!"
When Li Yuer glanced at Lin Fan, she saw his eight-pack abs and well-defined biceps. Instantly, her cheeks flushed as she stammered, "W-what are you doing?"
"Just eating, just eating," he said with a grin.
Feeling a bit shy, she sat down across from Lin Fan, lowering her head to eat quietly.
Lin Fan watched Li Yuer for a while and thought that she looked truly beautiful like this. With that thought in mind, he began to eat. After finishing his meal, Lin Fan took his leave.
Upon arriving home, Lin Fan sat on his bed and began to ponder how to make money. After all, earning a living was essential. Lin Fan's family was not wealthy, and everything in the future would depend on him.
He opened his computer, logged onto a website, and started browsing. After some observation, it seemed that programmers were in high demand and could earn a good income. But was it difficult to become one?
Curious, Lin Fan looked into programming. After a brief examination, he realized it wasn't as hard as he had imagined. It was just complex, tedious, and required patience.
Determined, Lin Fan began to learn.
After a night of study, he felt ready to dive in. Checking the time, he noticed it was already six o'clock. Having stayed up all night, he felt a bit dizzy.
So, Lin Fan had a quick breakfast and headed downstairs. He left early that day and didn’t see Li Yuer. As he reached the school gate, he spotted a Mercedes-Benz parked nearby.
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