City: I became a rich second-generation villain

This increase is really fast.

Collecting rewards from the tool heroine is much more interesting than dealing with the protagonist.

From cultivating martial arts to cultivating immortals, you can count on these toolmen and heroines.

Of course, when you meet the protagonist, you still have to shoot the hammer.

"Today is the third day, after that we will..." The aftertaste of happiness on the corner of Qin Yunhan's mouth gradually turned into a sigh.

"This world is so big, maybe there is a genius doctor with superb medical skills who can cure my disease." Wang Haoran froze.

He had planned this way a long time ago, first to trick Qin Yunhan, and then find a suitable opportunity to say that he was healed by a god.

Remind Qin Yunhan now, when she returns to normal, she won't feel so abrupt.

Hearing this, hope was rekindled on Qin Yunhan's face.

Wang Haoran paid attention to her reactions before and after, and couldn't help but slander her.

This savage young lady seems to have a good taste, and she is greedy.

Chapter 117

Thinking of this, Wang Haoran couldn't help asking:

"If my illness can't be cured in the future, will you still follow me?"

Hearing this, Qin Yunhan was on the verge of crying, with a firm tone:

"Why do you ask such a question? Don't you understand my heart? In this life, I will never love anyone else except you!"

"I'll just talk casually." Wang Haoran said a word of relief.

Thinking about it in my heart, the favorability of 90 (until death) is really extraordinary.

Qin Yunhan's love for her probably won't change even if she dies.

In other words, her tolerance must be quite high.

This unruly young lady used to point fingers and treat herself like a younger brother, but now that the feng shui turns, she has to bear it.

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During recess the next morning.

Wang Haoran transferred 300 million to Fang Xuan.

In less than ten seconds, Fang Xuan called.

Wang Haoran walked to a quiet place to listen to the phone.

"I'm not a woman who is greedy for money. The money this time is considered to be a loan from you, and I will return it to you in the future." Fang Xuan said.

In Fang Xuan's view, Wang Haoran had already given 1000 million before, and this was considered his own price, and there was no reason to continue asking for money.

"You don't need to pay it back, I gave it to you." Wang Haoran responded generously.

"Give it to me directly?" Fang Xuan couldn't believe it.

"That's right, it's for you." Wang Haoran repeated again.

Waiting for Fang Xuan to pay back the money, I don't know that he will have to wait until the year of the monkey.

Wang Haoran is not short of this money.

Besides, because of the existence of Fang Heng, the rich boy.

Wang Haoran even made a lot of money, it's like prostitution for nothing.

It's just a few million, he doesn't care at all.

And if Fang Xuan's goodwill can be earned because of this, and rewards can be earned, it will be even more profitable.

"No, I can't ask for your money anymore, I borrowed it from you." Fang Xuan insisted with a bit of backbone.

"I've told you I'll give it to you, and I'll give it to you. If you talk too much, I'll take all the money back." Wang Haoran didn't bother to argue with her, and his tone became tough.

Upon hearing this, Fang Xuan was immediately frightened, and quickly changed her words:

"That's fine, but 200 million yuan is enough for my mother's treatment. I don't need 300 million yuan. I'll call you back the 100 million yuan."

"The extra 100 million is for you to use, buy some better clothes to wear, those low-quality clothes are easy to sag if you wear too much." Wang Haoran said suddenly.

On the other end of the phone, Fang Xuan didn't speak for a long time, but Wang Haoran received a system message.

[The heroine Fang Xuan's favorability with the host has increased by 10, and the current total favorability is 55 (love from heart)]

[Ding, the host affects the direction of the plot and gets 300 villain points! 】

"Thank you, I will remember your kindness for the rest of my life." Fang Xuan was very moved.

"I don't need you to remember my kindness. You might as well be more honest. When I look for you in the future, don't keep a sullen face and be a little more enthusiastic."

Wang Haoran remembered what happened last night, and immediately held back his complaints.

"I will in the future. If you need it, I... I will be there anytime." When Fang Xuan said this, her face was flushed.

"This is what you said, remember."

Wang Haoran happily ended the phone chat with Fang Xuan.

-

Ching Ling Airport.

At the exit of the airport, a foreign medical team came out.

There are about ten people in these medical teams, eight of them are foreigners.

The leader is a 50-year-old man with a hooked nose and a pair of glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose.

Yan Guishan, who was waiting at the exit, saw this group of people, and immediately greeted them happily, walking up to the leader man.

"Smith, welcome to Yan Kingdom." Yan Guishan smiled.

"My lord, long time no see, you are still... as handsome as ever, is my idiom correct?" Smith said in broken Yan Mandarin.

"Haha, your Yan Guo language is not bad." Yan Guishan praised.