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Chapter 113: Chapter 112 the rich mans aura appears

Translator: 549690339

An Xiaowan had always been thick-skinned and experienced. She was always the one who flirted with others, and no one else could.

however, huo shen had managed to make her fall for him with just one sentence.

ah! he was unwilling!

Special a.s.sistant Luo stole a glance and asked the driver to leave the scene quickly with a smile.

The car entered Hongli villa district, Building 8.

an xiaowan stood at the door and suddenly remembered his last words, Go back and wait for me!

wait for him?

did he mean that he had to come over after he went back for dinner?

it wasnt easy for him to make a trip back to the old residence, so logically speaking, he should be staying there. why did he actually ask her to wait for him?

an xiaowan shook her head and did not take it seriously.

When she got home, she opened the app and counted the balance on her bank card. She was depressed.

an xiaowan looked at special a.s.sistant luo and asked, Is there any show that needs me recently? didnt president huo sign me on? he wants me to make money to pay back his losses. but i dont have anything to do, so how am i supposed to earn money?

special a.s.sistant luo smiled. dont worry, ms. an. well have it soon. well wait for young master huos arrangements.

Im in a hurry! how could he not be anxious!

special a.s.sistant luo looked at her and asked curiously, miss an, do you need the money urgently?

yes, and i need a lot of money.

the word poor was written all over it!

An Xiaowan raised her head and looked at the gla.s.s cabinets, the bookshelves, and the various decorations at the stairway. She was afraid that any one of them could be sold for a large sum of money.

Her eyes were s.h.i.+ning and she was drooling.

It was a pity that Yingluo didnt have the guts to do so.

an xiaowan thought of how she had teased him in public and made ye qingqing, who he cared about, unhappy, but he did not seem to be angry. However, when she tried to please him carefully and create an atmosphere, he acted as if she owed him a few hundred million.

was this man sick in the head?

an xiaowan rolled her eyes, quietly went back to her room, turned on her computer, and went on baidu.

She rolled her eyes and typed in the search bar: How to be a qualified lover?

after reading a bunch of meaningless answers, an xiaowan yawned. after thinking for a while, she typed again: How to please the financial backer.

A moment later, she searched again,its too hard to guess who the sugar daddy is.

as an xiaowan watched, she felt a little sleepy. just as she was about to go to bed, she suddenly felt her phone vibrate.

it was a wechat message from huo shen.

Dont forget to train.

An Xiaowan suddenly sobered up and was dumbfounded by the sentence.

Training! the training plan that huo shen had mentioned!

an xiaowan had already completed the eight-kilometer run for the first week according to his requirements. she had entered the ten-kilometer run segment, which had indeed improved her physical fitness, but she persisted every day.

but today, she had just returned from the hospital, and he was making her run ten kilometers again?

Do you still have any humanity?!

Im too tired. The doctor said that I need to rest after the shock. I wont go today.

An Xiaowan replied unhappily.

As soon as the message was sent, Huo Shens second message came.

-Two million.

What! An Xiaowan was so excited that she stood up.

two million!

As expected, the financial backer was very rich!

Can you earn money by running? Would they be stupid not to run?

An Xiaowan immediately deleted her previous message and replied with a smiling emoji.

Ill go now!

Huo Shen took in everything she said and thought to himself,what a woman who values money more than her life.

However, the corner of his lips actually curled up.

She was even more surprised to see her son, who never liked to play with his phone or send WeChat messages, smiling at his phone.

How long had it been since she last saw her son? why did he seem to have changed so much?