74: Leg massage

Tang Xiaorou looked at the transferred money on the screen, and her heart began to pound rapidly.

Wu Fan was too generous; he was truly lavish with his spending.

A man like this was the legendary Local Tyrant Brother, a sugar daddy.

The dream life for countless girls was clinging to the leg of a Local Tyrant Brother like him, ensuring a life free from worry about food and clothing.

She pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Brother Fan, you gave me so much money all at once. Aren't you afraid I'll block you and disappear?"

Wu Fan adopted the tone of a billionaire and said, "This little bit of pocket change is just a drizzle. It's fine to give it to you."

Tang Xiaorou was even more astonished internally. He was truly rich.

She spoke up, "Thank you for your trust, Brother Fan. I'll accept it then."

With slightly trembling hands, she clicked 'Receive Payment'.

This money was incredibly important to her.

She needed to pay off a debt of over fifty thousand before midnight tonight, and she never expected Wu Fan to solve it for her so casually. She felt so lucky and happy.

Wu Fan followed up, "So, this means you've agreed to come to Island City to perform for a while, right? When do you plan to arrive? I need to give my friend a heads-up."

Tang Xiaorou was still struggling internally, and after a moment of hesitation, she asked, "How do I get to Island City?"

"First, fly to Shanghai, and then you can take a car and a boat to get here. I'll send you a location pin."

Wu Fan immediately sent the location.

After a few minutes, Tang Xiaorou said in surprise, "Wow, it really is surrounded by sea on all sides. What a magical place. I'm really looking forward to it."

Wu Fan couldn't help but smile, "Then come sooner!"

"How about the morning flight the day after tomorrow? I estimate I'll arrive there in the afternoon."

"Yes, that sounds about right. Then it's settled."

"Okay."

Wu Fan thought for a moment and transferred another five thousand, "Don't forget to prepare some snacks for the road. [Smiling emoji]."

Tang Xiaorou felt a warmth in her heart. What a thoughtful Local Tyrant Brother; this was truly rare.

"Thank you, Brother Fan, you are so considerate. I must accept this gesture. [Heart emoji]."

She immediately accepted the money.

Wu Fan looked at the screen and smiled faintly. As long as a woman was willing to accept money, everything was easy.

Honestly speaking, in this world, he had never encountered a woman who couldn't be won over with money. They were all too realistic.

This was a society where money reigned supreme; everyone was focused on wealth, showing off, and competing.

In fact, it was a kind of social tragedy.

Shouldn't people be pursuing things that are more beautiful? Such as happiness, unknown knowledge, art, contributions to humanity, career, personal growth, and so on.

After spacing out for a while, he found Teacher Chu Ying's wechat, "Hello, Teacher Chu, are you asleep yet?"

"Hello, Brother Fan, I can't sleep. I'm watching TikTok to pass the time. [Smiling emoji]."

"What time does the parent-child activity start tomorrow afternoon?"

"Two o'clock in the afternoon. Will you be coming?"

"Yes, I'll be there."

"Welcome! A hearty welcome! [Smirking emoji]."

Wu Fan smiled knowingly, feeling that Teacher Chu was quite interesting.

"Is Yaoyao being obedient at school?"

"She's doing well, very obedient."

"Thank you, Teacher Chu. I rely entirely on your extra effort."

"You're too kind. Taking care of her is my duty."

"Dear Teacher Chu, see you tomorrow."

"Okay, goodnight."

Wu Fan turned off the screen and tossed the phone aside.

Tomorrow, he would go to the supermarket and buy a five-thousand-yuan shopping card to give to Teacher Chu; it would count as a small token of appreciation...

Early the next morning, Wu Fan was woken up from his sleep by Xiao Ai biting him.

Wu Fan stroked her head and asked, "Yaoyao has been sent off?"

"Mmm... mmm..."

"Is it that late?"

"It's almost nine-thirty."

"Oh..."

"Brother Fan, what do you want for lunch?"

"Down below is fine." Wu Fan raised his hand and gave a devilish smile.

"You're annoying... How about I make you sweet and sour pork ribs, chopped pepper fish head, and scrambled eggs with chives?"

"That works. Add a scallion oil swimming crab, and that should be enough."

"Mhm, got it." Xiao Ai nodded while biting her finger.

An hour later, Xiao Ai finally went out to buy groceries.

After Wu Fan finished washing up, he pulled out a cigarette, went to the balcony, lit it, and exhaled a puff of smoke, letting his gaze fall on Fang Hanyu's balcony.

He hadn't seen that seductive woman in a long time. He wondered what she was doing.

Just as he was spacing out, the door opened with a "clatter." Fang Hanyu, wearing a pink floral pajama set, looked at Wu Fan with a smile and said, "Didn't go out to meet women this morning? The Flower of the Cafeteria said you haven't contacted her in a long time. That's a bit much, huh."

Wu Fan exhaled a puff of smoke, squinted his eyes, and whispered, "I was waiting for you. How could a single flower be as important as you?"

Fang Hanyu twisted her body alluringly, "Don't bother. I haven't been feeling well recently, I have no appetite, and I need a few days of rest."

Wu Fan stepped closer and teased, "I bet Wang Runmin was too diligent and injured you."

Fang Hanyu rolled her eyes at him and smiled, "He's nowhere near as capable as you. Don't take advantage and then act innocent; stop making fun of him."

Wu Fan laughed heartily, "You're certainly eager to protect your husband."

Fang Hanyu chuckled, "What's wrong? Are you getting jealous now?"

Wu Fan reached out and pinched her, "Is Wang Runmin home?"

Fang Hanyu immediately slapped his hand away, "He's not. He went to play mahjong."

Wu Fan smiled and said, "I have an interesting little story. Want to hear it?"

Fang Hanyu was curious, "What story?"

Wu Fan took a puff of smoke, "There was a widow in my hometown who loved playing mahjong, and she won every single game. Isn't that strange?"

Fang Hanyu blinked her big eyes, "There's such a thing? Is her mahjong skill that high?"

Wu Fan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Fang Hanyu pressed him, "What are you laughing about?"

Wu Fan stepped closer and said mysteriously, "It's not that she's good at mahjong; it's that her leg technique is excellent."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Fang Hanyu was completely confused. What did playing mahjong have to do with leg technique?

Wu Fan finished the last puff of smoke, tossed it into the pothos water tank, and then said, "When she played mahjong, she always wore slippers, and then secretly lifted her leg under the table to give the men massages..."

"What? Ah!" Fang Hanyu's eyes widened. She finally understood. "That seductive fox spirit."

Wu Fan burst into loud laughter, "She earns her living based on her skill. The men who go to her house to play mahjong even have to line up!"

Fang Hanyu said angrily, "That's outrageous."

Wu Fan provoked her, "Since your Wang Runmin loves playing mahjong so much, he hasn't gone to that widow's house, has he?"

Fang Hanyu's expression darkened, but she immediately forced a smile and said, "Even if a widow tried to lift her leg for him, he wouldn't last long anyway."

Wu Fan smiled and said, "Maybe he just likes the feeling, right?"

Fang Hanyu was somewhat convinced by Wu Fan's words, but she said, "I'm too lazy to care about him. Anyway, we both mind our own business, right?"

After she finished speaking, her eyes revealed a captivating look.

Wu Fan swallowed, "Are you well enough now?"

Fang Hanyu's eyes flashed. She turned, swaying her slender waist, and went back into the room, but she didn't close the door.

As she reached the doorway, she looked back and threw a soul-stirring wink at Wu Fan.

Wu Fan grinned, lifted his leg, and stepped across...