142: The girl who plays the piano is nice.

Bai Yan actively kissed Wu Fan on the corner of his lips and softly murmured, "Brother Fan, I like you a little bit."

Wu Fan hugged her tighter. "Only a little bit?"

Bai Yan remained silent, only offering a very passionate kiss.

"Mmm..."

"This time is a teaching session; the count cannot be deducted." Wu Fan reminded her.

Bai Yan looked back with hazy eyes. "Brother Fan, since when did you become so calculative?"

Wu Fan pinched her, "Everything else is negotiable, but the number of times stipulated in this agreement restricts my performance. How about we cancel the restrictions? Wouldn't it be better to be a real couple?"

Bai Yan firmly refused. "No way. I'm only repaying your kindness of 2 million yuan and fulfilling the agreement. Don't take it seriously."

Wu Fan patted her hard. "You are truly heartless, insisting on keeping things so clearly separated."

Bai Yan retorted bluntly, "You are willing to spend money on me, and you would spend money on other women too. I'm a germaphobe. If I knew you were intimate with other girls, I would be upset and unable to handle it."

Wu Fan didn't argue, simply chuckling. "It was quite normal for men in ancient times to have three wives and four concubines. What would you do if you transmigrated to ancient times someday?"

Bai Yan stopped talking and paused. "You have a good imagination, but if I ever went to ancient times, I would transmigrate as a man."

Wu Fan: "..."

"Does this time count? If it counts, then there will be no more teaching."

Wu Fan continued to press her.

Bai Yan didn't stop. "Alright, alright, I'll comply with you, whatever you say."

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... In the afternoon, Bai Yan was in class when she suddenly received notification from the hospital that her grandfather could be discharged.

When she heard this, she was extremely excited.

Before class was even over, she rushed immediately to the hospital.

After getting into a taxi, she sent Wu Fan a wechat message: "Brother Fan, I'm going to the hospital to handle Grandpa's discharge procedures. You don't need to pick me up at school."

The attending physician patiently explained, "Your grandfather's surgery was very successful, but he still needs to take anti-rejection medication and infection prevention medication every day. He absolutely must not stop, understand?"

Bai Yan nodded seriously.

Li Aiguo was already able to get out of bed and walk around, and his complexion had instantly improved a lot.

"Xiao Yan, Grandpa's life was saved, but was the enormous medical bill really provided free of charge by your Boyfriend?"

Bai Yan's eyes were slightly red, but she quickly put on a smile. "That's right. Brother Fan loves me very much, and of course he loves you too. Spending some money is normal."

"Mainly, his family is wealthy, so it's no big deal."

Li Aiguo nodded. "Why didn't he come today?"

Just as Bai Yan was about to make an excuse, a familiar voice came from the doorway.

"Grandpa, who said I wasn't coming? I was just delayed by something."

A tall and slender figure stepped through the door; it was Wu Fan.

Bai Yan felt a warmth in her heart and turned to give him a sweet smile.

She often felt conflicted inside. On the one hand, she wanted to end the agreement soon to completely escape this shameful transaction.

On the other hand, she was somewhat dependent on Wu Fan. Several times, she had been deeply moved, feeling that having a Boyfriend like Wu Fan was actually quite good.

Whether in life or physically, she was able to receive great comfort.

Wu Fan walked over, raised his hand to flick her cute nose, and scolded her, "Grandpa is being discharged, why didn't you call me? I have a car to take you back; otherwise, taking a taxi is too much trouble."

Bai Yan retorted, "I was just afraid you were busy."

Wu Fan said, "No matter how busy I am, your affairs are the most important."

He started helping pack their things.

Grandpa couldn't bear to throw away the things he had used; he even wanted to take the urinal home, which was speechless.

In fact, for some superstitious people, items used in the hospital cannot be brought home.

But Grandpa didn't believe in that. He said that since he was someone rescued from the gates of hell, why should he fear these taboos? Throwing them away would be too wasteful.

As the three people walked out of the ward, they ran into Meng Haitao, Green Hair, and Yellow Hair.

Wu Fan was stunned for a moment, then raised an eyebrow and spoke, "Oh, are you guys ready to be discharged too?"

This was the first time they had met since he injured those two brats that night.

Meng Haitao was also startled when he saw Wu Fan, then he shot an ill-intentioned gaze toward Bai Yan.

He spoke in a mocking tone.

"Wu Fan, you've got some nerve. Did you dump the girl who played the piano at the bar? You've started switching to the pure and innocent type, haven't you?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Yan's face flushed crimson, but she didn't know what to say.

She truly knew nothing about Wu Fan's past.

Moreover, since they were in front of Grandpa, keeping silent was the best option.

Wu Fan's expression didn't change as he slowly began to speak.

"Watch your foul mouth, and keep your subordinates in check. It's best not to provoke me."

Meng Haitao was unconcerned.

"Wu Fan, don't think I'm afraid of you just because you have some fighting skill."

He sneered a few times and continued, "I heard your bus was burned down until only the metal frame was left? How does it feel to have a vehicle instantly evaporated?"

Green Hair and Yellow Hair laughed heartily and triumphantly beside him.

Wu Fan spoke in a cold voice.

"Go back and inform your Old Man that my car rental company will also be opening after the New Year."

"Also, in the coming years, I plan to enter the shipping and shipbuilding industries. Whatever industries your family has, I will start those industries."

When Meng Haitao heard this, his eyes turned green with rage.

"Just you? Look in the mirror! You think you can ruin my family's three major industries?"

Wu Fan was too lazy to argue with him, merely mentioning casually, "He who does evil will perish by it. Stop doing things in the dark; Heaven is watching."

He took Bai Yan's hand, walked out of the hospital, and drove with her toward Bai Yan's hometown...

Green Hair interjected, "Brother Meng, how about we burn the few other cars he has too?"

Meng Haitao glared at him. "Can you come up with something new? Is it interesting to do the same thing twice?"

Yellow Hair scratched his head and said, "Brother Meng, Wu Fan has extraordinary skill, so it's hard to deal with him directly. Why don't we go after his friend? The woman who plays piano at the bar is still around. How about tonight..."

He stopped halfway through his sentence, winked, and gave a very lewd smile.

When Meng Haitao heard this, the sexy and voluptuous figure of Tang Xiaorou immediately appeared in his mind, and he instantly became interested.

He blinked and smirked. "That chick is indeed good, very stimulating."

Yellow Hair continued to instigate, "Brother Meng, now that Wu Fan has a new flame, why would he care about his old love? Our chance has come."

Green Hair licked the corner of his lips. "Brother Meng, count me in too. I've been cooped up in the hospital for days, I'm about to die of boredom."

Meng Haitao raised his knee and slammed it hard into Green Hair's lower body. "Do you believe I'll cripple you, so you stop getting horny in broad daylight?"

Green Hair cried out "Awoo," and painfully squatted down.

"Brother Meng, I was wrong, but I still want to go. Please take me, okay?"

Meng Haitao burst into laughter.

He was a temperamental person, and seeing Green Hair's pained expression made the displeasure he felt earlier vanish into thin air.

"Fine then, you lustful dog."

Green Hair happily answered repeatedly, "Thank you, Brother Meng, thank you, Brother Meng."

Meng Haitao raised his hand and smacked Green Hair on the head. "Let's go. We'll go back and discuss properly how to handle this."

"Okay, we'll all listen to Brother Meng."

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