22: Money laundering is prohibited.

Wu Fan put down his chopsticks, took out his phone, and called Qian Ning. It connected in no time.

"Qian Ning, are you up yet?"

"Yes, where are you? Let me treat you to a meal."

Wu Fan glanced at the table full of dishes and said, "Come to One Foot Sea Bar, Fei Wei has prepared a table of delicious food."

Qian Ning was silent for a moment, then said, "Alright then."

Soon, she pushed the door open and entered.

Wu Fan stood up, naturally took her hand, and had her sit on his lap.

Qian Ning was a bit shy, and Wu Fan said, "Just pretend these two people don't exist."

Fei Wei cursed, "Wu Fan, you prioritize romance over friendship too much!"

Wu Fan hugged Qian Ning a little tighter and said, "Fei Wei, we've been brothers for so many years, and you're only realizing it now? That just shows how much of a failure you are."

Fei Wei was speechless, having been retorted.

Grass Chicken laughed gleefully from the side.

Qian Ning ultimately felt embarrassed, struggled to get down, and sat properly next to Wu Fan.

After they finished dinner, chatting idly, it was time for the bar to open.

Guests streamed in one after another, and soon the place was packed.

Wu Fan mused that these people were probably all here for Qian Ning.

She was truly too beautiful, and her singing was indeed lovely.

At seven o'clock, Qian Ning took the guitar Wu Fan had given her and went on stage to perform.

She sang and played one song after another, her voice like the warm sun in winter, very comforting to listen to.

Wu Fan watched her figure, and in a trance, he felt she was a big star, performing on an incredibly dazzling stage.

It wasn't until the guests' exaggerated applause rang out that Wu Fan snapped back to reality.

After Qian Ning finished singing, Wu Fan, to liven up the atmosphere, also went up and sang a few songs.

However, when he sang "Beijing Beijing," he sang the wrong lyrics midway, which was quite embarrassing.

Back in the hotel room, Wu Fan sat on the sofa, smoking.

Qian Ning leaned against the writing desk, staring intently at him.

Wu Fan felt she was very special; there was an indescribable quality about her.

"Who's showering first?"

Qian Ning smiled very seductively, "Do you want to go together?"

Wu Fan's eyes showed a profound meaning.

He exhaled a puff of smoke, looking at Qian Ning with very tender eyes... A few hours later, Wu Fan felt no fatigue at all.

Having taken the Primary Constitution Strengthening Pill, Wu Fan's physical functions were indeed much stronger than before; even prolonged exercise didn't make him feel tired.

Wu Fan was very curious, what would happen if he took the Intermediate and Advanced pills?

He almost couldn't imagine it.

Yaoyao was sleeping at Zhou Ruyan's house in the morning, so he didn't need to worry about her.

This time, he hugged Qian Ning and slept soundly and comfortably, enjoying a long lie-in.

When he woke up, it was already 12:30 PM.

Looking at the beautiful woman in his arms, Wu Fan couldn't help but kiss her.

After Qian Ning used the restroom, she continued to sleep with her head buried... Wu Fan didn't force her, and after getting dressed, he left the room alone.

He went to the supermarket and bought a box of milk and some fruit for Yaoyao.

Sitting in the car, watching the money in his bank card never decrease, this feeling was truly exhilarating.

He suddenly thought of a good way to get rich: transfer money to Fei Wei, and after the cashback, have him return the transferred money. Wouldn't that be like getting something for nothing?

"Ding, host warning: The system will verify all expenditures and consumption. If it is money laundering or unrealistic consumption, the system will not provide cashback."

Holy cow, an intelligent system! I'm impressed.

He started the car and drove downstairs.

As he reached his doorstep, Fang Hanyu's door suddenly opened.

Wu Fan was startled. Was she waiting for him all this time? How was she so timely?

"Wu Fan, where did you go to enjoy yourself again last night?" Fang Hanyu poked her head out, a smile on her face.

Wu Fan paused and said, "I was drinking at a friend's bar yesterday, drank too much, so I didn't come home."

Fang Hanyu looked Wu Fan up and down and said, "Do you want to come in and sit for a bit?"

Wu Fan clearly saw the longing in her eyes, so he walked in, carrying the milk and fruit.

Fang Hanyu joked, "You're just visiting, why bring things?"

Wu Fan replied, "You should drink more milk. What you eat, you replenish, right?"

Fang Hanyu shivered slightly and said with a coquettish laugh, "Mine are big enough, they don't need any more 'replenishing'."

Wu Fan couldn't help but raise his hand to lightly caress her, saying, "I heard the bigger they are, the more you desire that aspect. Is that true?"

Fang Hanyu gave him a glare, "How would I know?"

Wu Fan chuckled, looked around the room, and said, "Where's your Wang Runmin? Gone to play mahjong again?"

Fang Hanyu sighed and said, "Never mind him. I hope he goes on a business trip so I can have some peace and quiet."

Wu Fan turned, looked at her small mouth, lightly licked his lips, and wrapped an arm around her waist, saying, "Are you thinking that with your husband gone, you can be with me freely?"

Fang Hanyu smiled shyly, said nothing, but raised her hands to encircle Wu Fan's neck, her red lips slightly parted.

As the two were passionately engaged, familiar footsteps sounded on the stairs again.

Wu Fan stopped his movements and said, "He's back."

Fang Hanyu's cheeks were flushed, and she cursed, "Why does this deadbeat always come back at just the right time?"

"Quickly, go home through the balcony," Fang Hanyu gently pushed Wu Fan away, urging him.

She was clearly full of desire, yet had to stop.

Wu Fan affectionately patted her, then returned home through the room's balcony.

He took out a cigarette and took a deep drag.

This feeling of being left hanging was indeed uncomfortable.

He stood up, walked back to the balcony, and couldn't help but look towards Fang Hanyu's house, but saw no one.

Just as he was about to go back inside, Wang Runmin's voice came from within: "You little hussy, what are you getting all horny for in broad daylight? Look at you, those hazy eyes, even demons and monsters wouldn't be able to move their legs."

"Don't touch me. With your little bit of impatience, you'd better save your strength."

Fang Hanyu's voice carried disgust.

Wang Runmin, however, laughed heartily and said, "Wife, give me a chance, maybe we can get pregnant."

Soon, grunting sounds came from inside, and a few seconds later, a loud "smack" echoed, startling Wu Fan.

What was that?

"Wang Runmin, aren't you annoying? You tell me."

Fang Hanyu's voice was very angry, filled with resentment.

It seemed Wang Runmin had just received a resounding slap from her.

Wu Fan pricked up his ears but didn't hear Wang Runmin's voice.

"If you keep doing this, I'll have to go wash up again, it's so annoying. If I cheat on you later, don't blame me. Hurry up and leave, what are you staring at?"

Immediately after, the door slammed shut with a "bang." Wang Runmin had probably left the room.

Wu Fan exhaled a puff of smoke, shaking his head helplessly. Whether a couple is compatible or not, only they truly know.

Just as he was sighing, Fang Hanyu's balcony door suddenly opened with a "clatter"...!