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Being liked by young men is an affirmation of her personal charm.
She straightened her disheveled bangs, a hint of relief in her eyes: "You saved me tonight... I can give it to you."
"But just this once, and let's not contact each other again, okay?" "Why?"
Jiang Fan keenly sensed that something was wrong with her emotional change.
Generally speaking, if a woman is willing to play games with you in a duo queue, it means she recognizes your charm.
Deleting someone as a friend after just one duo queue session—what kind of tactic is this? Tang Manru's eyes flashed with pain and sorrow.
She shook her head: "No reason." Jiang Fan's eyes turned cold: "Are you sure?" "Yes."
Tang Manru closed her beautiful eyes resignedly. Her thoughts were simple.
Tang Manru knows what kind of person she is.
If she were with Jiang Fan, she would definitely be immersed in romantic love. Even without feelings, her body, empty for so many years, would still consume her.
Not to mention, she does have some feelings for Jiang Fan. If she sleeps with him... what will happen to her daughter?
Because of her social status and self-esteem, she cannot accept ambiguous or ambiguous relationships.
Once she's with Jiang Fan long-term... they'll definitely get married and start a family. But how can there be a place for a daughter in a new family?
Tang Ruoyi's position, whether Jiang Fan could support the family, societal pressure and prejudice, her own ability to have children... Just thinking about these questions gave her a headache.
It's better to have a short, sharp pain than a long, drawn-out one. Just have sex with him once and then cut ties completely.
I have my life, he has his life, and it's good that we don't get entangled. (A story of love and hate.JPG)
Anyway, men pursue women out of a desire to conquer. If she gives herself to Jiang Fan the first time... maybe he'll lose interest?
Tang Manru's way of thinking is somewhat extreme; otherwise, she would have married an unknown tycoon and lived a life of luxury long ago.
Jiang Fan didn't know her very well. But he was very clear about two things.
1. Tang Manru doesn't dislike me; in fact, she likes me emotionally. 2. She's very afraid of me!
What exactly is going on?
Jiang Fan suppressed his burgeoning possessiveness and gently lifted her chin.
"Aunt Tang, open your eyes and look at me." Tang Manru's beautiful eyes were half-closed, her expression tense.
"I don't accept your proposal. You think you can just get rid of me with one shot?"
"I offended Liu Yi for your sake," Jiang Fan briefly described the relationship between Liu Yi and Black Panther. "Huh? Is it that serious?"
Tang Manru never expected that Liu Yi would be associated with DP.
The matter is so serious... her reward is indeed not commensurate with Jiang Fan's "efforts".
Jiang Fan pressed her down on the bed again, smiling gently: "You have to make it up to me, right?"
Tang Manru's eyes were filled with panic and confusion. She truly regretted it.
Am I going to be fired? What should I do about my daughter?
What should I do with my life from now on?
"What should I do?" Her voice was trembling with tears.
Pressing his advantage, Jiang Fan leaned down and gently kissed her neck: "Aunt Tang, don't worry, I will protect your safety, but..." "But what?"
Tang Manru asked anxiously, assuming Jiang Fan wanted her to become his mistress. If this was the only solution to this deadlock... she had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree. "Teach me how to make money," Jiang Fan said with a smile.
Chapter 181 Three Beauties in One Room
Tang Manru was stunned.
Her beautiful eyes flashed with disbelief and disbelief.
She had imagined countless possibilities—being asked to become his secret lover, being asked for her body in return, or even being used as a bargaining chip to control him in the long term... but she never expected Jiang Fan to make such a pragmatic request.
"Teach you how to make money?"
Tang Manru seemed to want to confirm it one more time.
Jiang Fan smiled mischievously and gently stroked the small, alluring mole on the corner of her mouth. "Aunt Tang, I want you to teach me how to make money."
“You are a director at Longdong Bank, and you have far more financial management skills and connections than I, a college student.”
“I need your knowledge and experience.” Tang Manru’s mind raced.
Does Jiang Fan really only want to make money through me?
She asked tentatively, "You're not short of money... You can easily buy Lin Xue bags worth hundreds of thousands and cars worth millions."
Jiang Fan gently kissed her chin, savoring the beauty's jade-like neck. His lips gradually slid down.
Gently grasp a firm, plump mochi in your hand. "Mmm~"
Knead it hard.
Her smooth, honey-like flesh trembled slightly in her palm, and her tenderness overflowed from between her fingers.
Both of them were enjoying this ambiguous feeling. Each was hoping the other would take the initiative.
Jiang Fan laughed and said, "Actually, that's not my money. My money... is all in Aunt Tang's hands."
Tang Manru's body trembled as she suddenly recalled the experience in the script. She felt both happy and shy.
She was rewarded with a clap for completing the script.
Lin Xue may have also received a reward from the app!
Jiang Fan greedily shook one of her large breasts and blew air towards the beautiful and reserved Pomegranate Girl.
"I need a stable, sustainable, and manageable wealth system...that's the main reason I approached you." Aunt Tang is very capable, isn't she?
Tang Manru felt a gentle breath brush against her chest, and her whole body trembled. A sense of loneliness emanated from the depths of the flower room. Jiang Fan's massage skills were both high and skillful.
Every time she kneaded the dough and blew on it, she became nervous.
Combined with the residual effects of the medicine... she felt like she was about to fly.
Jiang Fan noticed that Tang Manru's pomegranate had swelled and hardened, and couldn't resist bringing it closer to smell. It smelled wonderful.
"Aunt Tang, don't you think it would be much easier to repay me with your professional skills, which you are best at, than with your body?"
Jiang Fan knew she was a woman with extremely strong self-esteem. He couldn't win her heart through coercion.
Then acknowledge her abilities, her life, and everything about her. Few people can handle this approach.
Jiang Fan's words were like a sharp thorn, piercing through the barrier Tang Manru had built with her self-respect. To repay kindness with one's body was self-objectification.
Doing so would make her the woman she once despised the most. Her soul resisted this shame.
However, what Jiang Fan needed was her professional skills. This indirectly acknowledged Tang Manru's value.
All her suitors saw her as a beautiful and sexy woman. They all wanted to conquer her, but no one was willing to get to know her.
Everyone saw her as a pretty face who relied on selling her looks. Only Jiang Fan...
This incredibly charming young man would talk about making money in this situation. Tang Manru closed her eyes, her mind a jumble.
She didn't know what to do. Accept or refuse?
Seeing her feign death and avoidance, Jiang Fan gently pinched her proud side with his fingers and twisted it lightly, "Mmm~"
Tang Manru, whose weakness had been attacked, opened her eyes: "Don't pinch me... I'm... a bit sensitive."
Jiang Fan gently kneaded the dough with both hands. The smooth, satin-like texture felt wonderful. "Since Aunt Tang isn't answering, I'll just keep kneading."
Only the sound of their intertwined breathing remained in the room. "Why me?"
Tang Manru's voice was much lower: "You can find a professional financial advisor, or even... I can recommend someone better to you."
Jiang Fan stared intently at her with a wolfish gaze: "I don't trust outsiders. We have a secret in common, right?" "Besides, you're a very beautiful woman, and your breasts are big and soft. I like them very much."
"I think...we can cooperate more deeply and become partners who will share both joys and sorrows in the future."
The word "partner" struck Tang Manru's heart like a heavy blow. For her...
This term is far more trustworthy, equal, and powerful than "lover" or "benefactor."
This is one of the most stable bonds in the adult world. She took the initiative to look up at Jiang Fan.
Looking at this young man in his early twenties, with a mysterious background and great charm.
There was desire in his eyes, but it wasn't pure lust. It was a yearning for wealth, power, and control.
Tang Manru had seen this look in the eyes of many successful men. A crack suddenly appeared in the seemingly impenetrable ice coffin. He wants me?
Whether as a capable director or as a middle-aged woman, Tang Manru did not immediately agree.
"I...I need to think about it...I can't give you an answer right away." "And given my condition..."
Jiang Fan smiled slightly. He was never greedy and knew when to stop.
More haste less speed.
"Alright~ Then I'll temporarily designate Aunt Tang as my partner, the future head steward of my business empire, how about that?"
Tang Manru was amused by Jiang Fan's fearless spirit. She finally managed a smile.
"Stop joking... a business empire, indeed."
Jiang Fan gently pinched her nipples with two fingers. Tang Manru hummed a little tune comfortably: "Mmm~" "Aunt Tang doesn't believe me? How about we make a bet?"
She instinctively shielded Da Mei Tuan, her eyes holding a coy allure unique to mature women. "What do you want to bet?"
"The Su Group will contact you within three days." "The amount is 300 million." Jiang Fan said confidently.
Tang Manru frowned slightly. The Su Group?
That's a large company on par with Longsheng Group. It's also a major shareholder of Longdong Bank.
Could Jiang Fan have some connection with the Su Group?
Jiang Fan forcefully pried her hands away and once again captured the plump mochi.
"If I win, you'll kiss me and call me 'good husband,' okay?" Tang Manru's cheeks immediately flushed with an alluring blush.
Even when you pinch her, Haoru doesn't react so strongly. It seems she's a very traditional and conservative woman at heart.
"Okay... alright." She changed the subject: "What if you lose?" "Hehe~ I can't possibly lose."
After saying that, Jiang Fan planned to bury his head inside and take a good breath of the immortal energy.
Tang Manru was so embarrassed that she quickly covered his head. "Wait a minute... this kind of thing... I..."
Jiang Fan knew the importance of striking while the iron was hot, so he directly picked up the two plump and soft mochi.
"Aunt Tang, are you feeling unwell? Look... they're much more honest than you are." "You're actually quite happy, aren't you?"
Jiang Fan openly enjoyed the two wonderful objects, and he was extremely shocked when he first met them.
I didn't expect to have the chance to play with it so soon. Jiang Fan was right.
Tang Manru was enjoying this ambiguous time. Deep within the greenhouse, something was stirring.
But her rational mind kept emphasizing: Tang Manru!
You are a sinner and a mother! How could you be so lustful?
What if Jiang Fan just plays around and leaves... wouldn't you be finished? Tang Manru mustered up her courage to refuse Jiang Fan.
She still wanted to maintain a relatively safe distance. Jiang Fan, of course, wouldn't let him go.
He forcefully pressed her onto the bed, kissing her chin, neck, and delicate collarbone passionately. Tang Manru's heart trembled from the kisses.
The wet, sticky sensation made her shiver comfortably, and she had no desire to push Jiang Fan away.
Her delicate arms unconsciously wrapped around his neck. She really liked Jiang Fan's model.
Jiang Fan kneaded the baby bottle while kissing her shoulder. "Mmm~ Jiang Fan...we can't..."
The lively honeydew clusters constantly changed shape under Jiang Fan's large hands.
Tang Manru's "resistance" also slightly calmed his emotions, making him wish he could immediately take the opportunity to mount his horse.
Just then, "Thump!!!"
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