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162: Supplement nutrition

The villa was nicely decorated, with a warm, cozy style.

The walls were white and the floors were light yellow, making it simple yet bright.

Wu Fan glanced at Ling Feier and Qiao Shan, pausing slightly before saying, "Ling Feier, go get your luggage first. You'll be staying here tonight."

Ling Feier obediently acknowledged him and then left.

She hailed a taxi and departed.

The greatest advantage of these personal Nannies was their absolute obedience, regardless of the request.

In this regard, the Aijia Housekeeping Company's training was exceptionally thorough and worthy of praise.

Qiao Shan stood respectfully to the side, clasping her hands over her lower abdomen.

Wu Fan was comfortably half-reclining on the sofa, looking up to examine her.

Qiao Shan's face immediately flushed.

Wu Fan's gaze was aggressive, slowly wandering down to a certain area.

He couldn't help but swallow hard.

"Have you worked as a personal Nanny before?"

Qiao Shan shook her head, slightly embarrassed, then quickly explained, "Mr. Wu, I have undergone professional training. I know everything that needs to be done, please rest assured."

Wu Fan smiled faintly and beckoned her over.

Qiao Shan approached with quick, small steps.

Wu Fan: "— —"

Qiao Shan's body trembled: "..."

Wu Fan sat up straight. "Call me Brother Fan from now on; Mr. Wu sounds too distant."

"Understood, Brother Fan." Qiao Shan's eyes were filled with shyness.

Wu Fan pulled her closer. "— —"

Qiao Shan understood.

Her ears were burning hot from embarrassment.

Wu Fan said, "..."

... Qiao Shan: "..."

... More than an hour later, Wu Fan took Qiao Shan back to retrieve her belongings.

Looking through the rearview mirror, Wu Fan asked, "Can you drive?"

Qiao Shan pursed her lips. "I can."

Wu Fan changed direction and drove straight to the Audi 4S store.

A beautiful saleswoman was especially attentive, serving them coffee before leading them around for a full introduction.

Qiao Shan ultimately selected a high-spec Audi A6L, priced at approximately 700,000 yuan.

The beautiful saleswoman was clearly thrilled, grinning ear to ear.

If this deal closed, the commission would be substantial.

"Mr. Wu, this car is beautiful; it perfectly suits this lovely lady's demeanor."

The saleswoman offered a timely compliment.

Wu Fan raised an eyebrow, nodded slightly, and paid the full amount, securing the purchase immediately.

When the car keys were handed to Qiao Shan, she was still somewhat dazed.

Wu Fan was truly extravagant.

Buying villas and luxury cars was as casual to him as ordinary people buying vegetables and radishes; he didn't even blink.

Since the car was in stock, the paperwork was completed very quickly.

Wu Fan wrapped his arm around Qiao Shan's slender waist, looked into her captivating large eyes, leaned in, and kissed her.

"Are you satisfied?"

Qiao Shan smiled sweetly and nodded shyly.

When the two returned to the villa, Ling Feier was already there.

She hadn't been idle; she was already cleaning the villa.

Wu Fan walked over and gave her a slight squeeze. "Do a good job. You can head to the One Foot Sea Bar at 6:30 tonight."

Ling Feier's body trembled slightly, and she obediently hummed in acknowledgment.

Wu Fan exchanged a greeting with Qiao Shan and then left the villa.

He got into his car, put on some light music, and lit a cigarette.

[Ding, reminding host, would you like to sign in for a random gift?]

"Sign in."

[Ding, congratulations host, you have received 1 million in cash, which has been deposited into your account. The current account balance is 13.796 million yuan.]

Wu Fan looked up at the system panel, his face devoid of expression.

Since the system automatically grants him money every few days, he was starting to lose his drive.

He touched his earlobe, recalling the morning news he had watched yesterday: the price of gold was plummeting.

After thinking it over, he drove straight to the Jiayi Shopping Mall and bought ten million yuan worth of gold in one breath, storing it in the system warehouse.

When the price of gold rises, he could sell it and make a tidy profit.

This counted as a small investment, a bit of proper business.

His current ventures—running a company and investing in fishing boats, for instance—were all just smoke and mirrors.

The larger the facade he built, the less people would suspect his reckless spending.

For him, earning money through reselling was the most convenient method.

Even if he bought high and sold low, he would still turn a profit.

After all, it was a zero-cost business.

Han Jiaying suddenly sent a wechat message: {Brother Fan, are you free?}

Wu Fan replied, {Yeah, I'm smoking. What's up?}

{Nothing, I just purely missed you.}

Wu Fan was speechless and retorted, {We haven't even met, what's there to miss? You probably just want me to send gifts, right?}

Han Jiaying: {Hahaha, Brother Fan is smart. I do want your gifts. Aren't you going to come check on me?}

{I'm currently in a PK battle, and I'm hoping you'll come save the day.}

Wu Fan exhaled a puff of smoke. {Is the opponent strong?}

Han Jiaying: {They have a big spender on the other side, so they are indeed quite formidable.}

Wu Fan extinguished his cigarette. {Fine, I'll take a look.}

He opened TikTok, found Han Jiaying in his following list, and entered her stream.

[Bao Fu Brother Yan]: Sent Dream Castle * 15

[Bao Fu Brother Yan]: Sent Romantic Carriage * 16

[Bao Fu Brother Yan]: Sent Carnival * 17

[Bao Fu Brother Yan]: Sent TikTok Airship * 18

... Han Jiaying had clearly put a lot of effort into her appearance today.

She wore a brightly colored crimson *dudou* (belly wrap) on her upper body; the vivid color seemed to ignite the air around her.

The *dudou* was exquisitely embroidered with a pattern of mandarin ducks playing in water, the fine stitching showcasing extraordinary craftsmanship.

She had casually draped a long pink silk scarf over her shoulders; it was light and flowing, making her look like a dancing fairy.

This scarf was clearly meant for dancing, and as she moved, it gave off a sense of nimble beauty.

For her lower body, she wore a long black silk skirt, the hem flowing to the floor like water, creating a sharp contrast with the red *dudou* on her upper body.

The skirt's fabric was soft and smooth, shimmering with a faint luster, further accentuating her graceful figure.

She wore a pair of snow-white dance shoes, which were simple, generous, and yet elegant.

These dance shoes were her tool for dancing, accompanying her as she performed the most captivating movements.

Wu Fan's gaze halted; he was completely captivated.

This woman was naturally seductive; her eyes could practically steal a soul. Her every expression carried a unique feminine softness.

He wondered what she would look like if they met in real life.

TikTok's beauty filter function was too powerful; it would be ridiculous if she turned out to be an old woman.

"Thank you Brother Yan for the gifts, love you."

Han Jiaying excitedly bowed in thanks.

She didn't forget to use both hands to form a large heart sign.

Wu Fan didn't stop, continuing to shower her with a massive wave of gifts. The health bar instantly crushed the opponent's, and she won in just a few seconds.

A decisive victory!

Han Jiaying was extremely excited. "Thank you Brother Yan, I love you, I love you to death."

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