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Chapter 32 - Winning Favor Part 2

Hiss!

This Mrs. Xie's taste is too damn expensive!!!

Wait a minute?

This generous young tycoon, who could be called the pinnacle of looks in the business world, actually has a wife?!

The netizens went crazy—

'My wife,' oh my god, that form of address is so doting!

Sob sob sob, I want to possess Mrs. Xie's soul right now

I want to know what it feels like to be pampered with two billion

Did this tycoon's wife get the female lead script for a "domineering CEO pampers his sweet little wife" drama?

awsl President Xie is so worth it!

I really want to know what kind of divine being Mrs. Xie is to have such a 'so worth it' husband

......

The reporters' hearts were exploding. The quick ones had already taken out their phones on the spot to write the news headlines!

Even though Xie Yanli was in the financial circle, they could already imagine that with the 1.8 billion, his looks, and the fact that he was married, these few points were enough to make the internet explode.

When Xie Yanli got married, it was not widely reported. It was not deliberately hidden, but due to its low-key nature, it was never deliberately made public.

Therefore, apart from the top-tier wealthy families in their circle, very few people knew.

Perhaps major shareholders who bought Xie Group stocks were willing to delve into the resume of the group's executive, but the major shareholders of Xie Group stock rarely had time for entertainments like browsing Weibo and reading headlines.

Everyone speculated about what kind of fairy descended to earth to make this tycoon love her so deeply.

At this moment, the fairy herself was sitting in a stretched Bentley limousine, waiting for her turn to enter and walk the red carpet.

To prepare for the upcoming announcement of her role as Ning Fenghua, Qin Fan's style tonight was more inclined towards Ning Fenghua's era of peerless beauty.

A black, heavily embroidered qipao gown with a simple cut, yet the extreme blackness only served to accentuate her extreme beauty.

Her waterfall-like curly hair was loosely pinned up, her dark tresses dotted with tiny pearls. Her slender, swan-like neck was slightly raised, revealing a strikingly beautiful face with strong features. Her eyes were like spring water, her lips like vermilion. Every frown and smile was full of charm, an absolute beauty of the mortal world.

If the netizens were to see such a Mrs. Xie, they probably wouldn't doubt that a man would be willing to throw away a fortune for her.

Before getting into the car, Qin Fan had watched the live stream video of Xie Yanli at the auction.

'I didn't expect him to actually be willing to spend it.'

Moreover, Qin Fan's focus was more on the way Xie Yanli fiddled with his wedding ring while answering the interview. The netizens were all focused on the 1.8 billion, but only Qin Fan noticed that the ring on his ring finger was the wedding ring they had exchanged on their wedding day.

After their marriage, she had never seen Xie Yanli wear it and thought he had thrown it away long ago.

As she was scrolling through the trending topics about Xie Yanli on Weibo, a WeChat message arrived.

A WeChat message arrived.

That Dog Man: "[Photo.jpg]"

The photo showed five open boxes, the '1.8 billion,' placed casually on a car seat.

The light in the car was very dim, but it couldn't hide the brilliant splendor of the '1.8 billion.'

Ahhh!

I'm in love!

Qin Fan zoomed in on the photo, looking over the five little treasures one by one, feeling a heart-fluttering excitement more intense than her first love or first kiss!

The corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up. Her pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes, already full of springtime charm, seemed to have starlight falling into them as she looked at her phone.

She replied with a sticker:

"[Fairy has fallen.jpg]"

Fallen under the splendor of the '1.8 billion.'

She didn't get a reply.

Qin Fan's delicate brows furrowed slightly. 'Xie Yanli doesn't plan on not giving them to me, does he?'

After thinking for a moment, Qin Fan sent him a photo that Xiao Tu had taken of her today.

In the photo:

Qin Fan stood on a light gold spiral staircase. The black, heavily embroidered qipao accentuated her perfect curves, shapely and well-proportioned, with the slit of the skirt revealing a slender, fair calf. Her long lashes were lowered, exuding a captivating beauty that could mesmerize the world.

Qin Fan followed up with a message:

"Look at your fairy wife's neck. Isn't something missing?"

The tone of her chat with Xie Yanli returned to how it used to be.

As for the cold war over the White Moonlight, it had long been cast to the back of Qin Fan's mind.

Xie Yanli had publicly acknowledged he had a wife, so the whole notion of him staying chaste and waiting for the White Moonlight to return was self-defeating.

With that, Qin Fan unilaterally declared the end of the couple's cold war.

Not long after, Qin Fan felt her palm vibrate and eagerly looked down.

Qin Fan felt her palm vibrate and eagerly looked down:

That Dog Man: "Mrs. Xie, I am a businessman"

Qin Fan narrowed her eyes. 'What trick is this dog of a man trying to pull now!'

'As an ATM, can't you have the self-awareness of an ATM? Stop adding drama for yourself all the time.'

Just as Qin Fan was about to type a reply, a shadow suddenly fell over her.

She reflexively tried to cover the chat screen with Xie Yanli.

But in her panic, she fumbled and almost dropped her phone.

Pei Feng had been leaning against the car seat to rest for a bit. He wasn't asleep and had suddenly decided to go over the lines for the "Feng Hua" female lead announcement with Qin Fan. Who knew that as soon as he approached, he would see the female lead frantically trying to hide her phone.

Drawn in by her action, Pei Feng subconsciously glanced at the screen, and the last familiar sentence caught his eye—

His gaze suddenly froze. "Are you chatting with Xie Yanli?"


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