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Chapter 25: WeChat or Alipay?

"What if it can't be cured?" Xue Hongyan asked.

"There is no chance!" Yang Fan said. He was very confident in his medical skills.

There were two reasons why he agreed to come to Tianzi Yipin. One was that Xue Hongyan had come forward to solve the problem for him just now, and the other was that he didn't want to leave trouble for himself, what if this woman really relied on him.

Of course, there is another reason, to have a place to stay temporarily.

"Even if you cured my disease, what do you think about what happened just now?" Xue Hongyan sneered.

"I was afraid you would fall just now, so why should I be held responsible?" Yang Fan sneered. If he had known better, he wouldn't have pulled her, and he might as well have let her fall to death.

"Otherwise? Is it possible to be irresponsible in doing anything except going to bed?" Xue Hongyan walked up to him and looked into his eyes, "You touched a place that you shouldn't touch. That is where women are the softest.

It’s injured somewhere. Aren’t you a doctor? Let me take it off and check it for you.”

"No need." Yang Fan waved his hand. He wanted to give her a comprehensive examination.

But what happens next?

If you take off your clothes and watch it, the problem will be big.

God knows what this woman will do. Can you tell clearly after seeing it?

"You don't want to see this yourself." Xue Hongyan pursed her lips and said seductively: "Sister, I am the best in a million. I will give you one last chance. Please consider it."

"...Don't think about it." Yang Fan resisted the temptation.

He knew that Xue Hongyan did not lie to him.

Yes, touch is the most real thing.

Compared to what others say, Yang Fan believes in his own hands more.

Xue Hongyan pointed to the sofa and asked him to sit down, then opened the refrigerator with her coquettish buttocks, "What would you like to drink?"

"Pepsi." Yang Fan said.

"Carbonated drinks are not good for your health, so drink this instead."

Xue Hongyan took out a bottle of Lafite, and then brought two red wine glasses and placed them on the table.

"You haven't recovered from your illness, so you shouldn't drink." Yang Fan reminded.

Hearing this, Xue Hongyan paused and couldn't help but glance at him, "Are you concerned about me?"

Logically speaking, Yang Fan should nod at this time. Women need warmth the most, especially women who live alone. They need sex, but also care. Maybe, with just a word from you, they can undress you.

...Even, take out the real estate certificate and car keys...

But Yang Fan shook his head and said, "I just hope that your illness will not worsen so that I can leave as soon as possible."

Xue Hongyan was not angry, but smiled and nodded.

But he did not stop, but continued to pour wine into the wine glass, and then called Yang Fan to sit across the table.

Grape wine luminous cup.

In the spacious living room, the warm LED lights were turned off and replaced by small purple lights, which illuminated Xue Hong's delicate face, which was extremely beautiful.

Xue Hongyan held the wine glass elegantly. Under the table, two slender and sexy legs were folded together, looking very lazy. Her toes occasionally touched Yang Fan's legs. Every time they touched her, her expression changed.

When they looked at each other, Yang Fanchun's heart was filled with excitement.

"Tell me, if you have anything to do with me," Yang Fan asked.

Xue Hongyan took a sip of red wine elegantly, and the nightgown she was wearing deliberately pulled down, revealing the V-shaped outline in front of Yang Fan, "Do you believe in love at first sight?"

Yang Fan smiled and continued to watch her performance.

Seeing that Yang Fan was unmoved, Xue Hongyan chuckled twice, and then suddenly said seriously: "Yang Fan, do me a favor."

"What's the business?" Yang Fan asked. This was Xue Hongyan's true intention.

These days, there are still people who use nonsense like love at first sight to deceive people? How is this different from what doctors say about not avoiding medical treatment?

"Look at the legs." Xue Hongyan said.

"There is no problem with your leg." Yang Fan said, "Even if there is a problem, I will cure it for you. This is my responsibility."

"It's not me, it's someone else."

"Others?" Yang Fan frowned.

"This person is very important to me. Her legs are worth thousands of gold. If you are willing to help, I will give you a generous reward." Xue Hongyan said, very seriously this time.

Yang Fan nodded and asked: "Man or woman? What's wrong with the legs?"

Xue Hongyan brought a copy of Time Magazine and pushed it in front of Yang Fan.

On the cover of the weekly magazine, the first thing that catches the eye is a sexy woman wearing a bikini. Although she is sitting, she is about 1.78 meters tall and has a good-looking face. Although she is not exquisite and beautiful, she is definitely a top-notch existence.

In the lower left corner of the photo, there is a name written on it, Ye Sui.

Yang Fan knew this woman, she was a super leg model popular in Asia.

At that time he had just got his first mobile phone.

When browsing some Japanese and Korean short movies, I can always see Ye Sui's voice. Although the video is synthesized, it still looks so exciting.

"Does it look good?" Xue Hongyan asked with a smile.

Yang Fan smiled and nodded, "I know her, but she doesn't know me. Are you treating her?"

"A year ago, she participated in the Victoria's Secret World Model Tour and finally won the championship. On her way back to the hotel, she had a car accident. The vehicle caught fire and her legs were extensively burned..." Xue Hongyan paused and continued.

: "For a model, such extensive burns are fatal..."

Yang Fan nodded again, agreeing with Xue Hongyan's statement.

Not to mention extensive burns, even a small blemish will seriously affect a model's career.

"After seeing your bottle of potion last time, I think her problem can be solved. Can you help me?" Xue Hongyan asked expectantly.

Yang Fan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you friends?"

"Just friends." Xue Hongyan said.

Yang Fan was very surprised, "Then why did you help her?"

"I'm a businessman, and she has the business value I need. It's that simple." Xue Hongyan said with a smile: "Everyone has their own value, just tell me a price."

Yang Fan slowly tasted the red wine and was not in a hurry to ask for a price.

Although he doesn't understand business, the value of an international supermodel like Ye Sui is immeasurable, and an endorsement would cost at least tens of millions.

And the benefits she brings to a product are definitely terrifying figures.

The national football team endorsed a certain brand of sea cucumber. The sea cucumber became popular, and its revenue increased by at least 50% a year, and its net profit exceeded 30 billion a year.

The national football team can make a product popular, so the commercial value of Ye Sui goes without saying.

"Let's look at the scars first before pricing. Although my potion is good, it can't necessarily eliminate all scars," Yang Fan said.

"One million." Xue Hongyan quoted directly.

"This is not a matter of money, it is a matter of principle." Yang Fan continued to politely refuse.

"Two million." Xue Hongyan quoted again.

"My medical skills are passed down from my ancestors, and there are rules from my ancestors. If I break the rules, my legs will be broken," Yang Fan said.

"Three million!" Xue Hongyan said with a smile.
Chapter completed!
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