When it was ti to head ho, the car dealership delivered two new cars: a Ferrari and a Lamborghini, though neither was a limited edition.
Finding a limited edition isn’t easy.
Di Mingjue’s Ferrari and Nangong Jin’s Lamborghini were towed away, and both of them were ready to drive their new cars.
Of course, Nangong Jin paid for the cars. Di Mingjue felt absolutely no pressure and still did not forget to urge Nangong Jin to buy him a new, collectible limited edition.
Nangong Jin, being very good-tempered, agreed, and also fulfilled his promise by transferring four billion to Di Mingjue and one billion to Di Mingchen.
After the transfer, he felt sothing was off and suddenly rembered that one billion of Di Mingjue’s four billion was supposed to be Di Jinxuan’s.
So, why did he transfer it to Di Mingjue?
But since it was already transferred, he was too lazy to ask and simply transferred another billion to Di Jinxuan.
Just like that, he whitewashed six billion in an instant.
But he didn’t care, for his smallest arms deal was worth tens of millions to a billion, so these amounts ant nothing to him.
Di Jinxuan, upon receiving the billion Nangong Jin transferred to her, was imdiately baffled and couldn’t help but ask, "Why are you giving money?"
"Are you silly?" Nangong Jin touched her head and threw her a flirtatious wink, with a mischievous smile, "Weren’t you frightened earlier?"
Di Jinxuan: "..."
His words sounded so ambiguous, especially with his teasing smirk.
Di Jinxuan pouted and couldn’t help but call him out, "Creep."
"You call this creepy?" Nangong Jin raised his eyebrows and moved closer cheekily, earnestly saying, "Little Xuanxuan, it must be your dirty mind, huh? I never thought such a pure person like you could have such filthy thoughts. You’re corrupting ."
Di Jinxuan’s eyes widened, damn.
Before she could speak, Nangong Jin outrageously lowered his head to her ear and chuckled deeply, "If you want to see what creepy really looks like, Gege doesn’t mind showing you."
Di Jinxuan was speechless and furious, blurting out, "Get lost!"
"I don’t know how to get lost, but I do know how to get close to you," Nangong Jin chuckled shalessly and clung tight to her, while feigning weakness, one hand supporting his lower back and the other around Di Jinxuan, pretending to be fragile, "Oh, Little Xuanxuan, Gege’s back hurts, quick, hold tight."
His tone full of flirtation and cheekiness, his face feigning weakness looked like he could croak any mont, which made Di Jinxuan feel utterly exasperated.
Di Jinxuan was totally at a loss for words at Nangong Jin’s shalessness—seriously, nobody could outdo him in shalessness!
Just then, Fang Hao turned around and saw the two of them walking close together, wrapped around each other’s waists, and couldn’t help but ask, "Xiaojin, Jinxuan, what are you two doing?"
Fang Hao looked utterly baffled and astonished.
Nangong Jin responded naturally, "Auntie Fang, I injured my back, and Jinxuan insists on supporting ."
After saying this, he leaned even more on Di Jinxuan, not forgetting to praise, "Your daughter is really thoughtful, Auntie Fang, you’ve raised her well."
Fang Hao laughed heartily, suddenly letting out an "Oh dear," feeling a bit embarrassed.
Then turned and continued to chat and laugh with Qin Qian and Li Hui.
Di Jinxuan was truly beyond the point of rolling her eyes; this shaless guy had forcefully clung to her, refusing to let go while acting like he was dying, blaming it on her for needing to support him—she’d had enough!
"Shaless." Di Sixth Young Master really couldn’t stand it anymore.
Gu Qibao giggled, "If he were shaless, he wouldn’t be Brother Jin anymore."
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