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Pamper Me, Mister!

"Mister, I told people I'd buy an entire luxury brand's store!" "In that case, buy it!" "Mister, I punched Miss Lin in the face!" "She deserved it!" "Mister, I scratched Miss Qin's face!" "Su Nuannuan, do you have to cause trouble all the time?" "Mister, they bullied me first. I was only fighting back! Look, my face is swollen!" "Miss Qin will be sent to a mental asylum tomorrow!" How dare they hurt his family? "Mister, that celebrity is very handsome!" "Su Nuannuan! Are you being naughty?" His wife laughed joyously. "As long as you pamper me, you'll be the only person I like!" "Good girl. I'll give you whatever you want." The CEO was infatuated with his wife. He'd pamper her without holding back.

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006: Ha... Women!

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Benevolence Central Hospital."

"..." That was a property of the Li Family, a private hospital, and the director was the elder brother of his Third Uncle's wife.

He had become the director of this hospital only through the connections of the Li Family.

Changing the director was not a problem.

But there would be a lot of troubles afterwards.

Li Yanchen was born hating trouble, but seeing the little girl so angered, and since he owed her such a huge favor, he opened his mouth and said, "It can be done."

Only then did Su Nuannuan feel that she could breathe easily again.

She knew that a person with Li Yanchen's status would either not make promises lightly,

Or he would definitely keep his word.

"Thank you, Uncle, for helping me vent."

"Mhm."

"So about the promise you made to marry me, how is that going to happen?"

"..."

"What? Are you planning to go back on your word?"

"Didn't you not care for it this morning?"

"I've changed my mind! I suddenly feel that the position of CEO's wife at Empire Group suits me... Just say yes or no, Uncle!" She didn't just want to be the legitimate wife; she wanted to be the famous legitimate wife!

In the future, if Madam Gu dared to insult her as a mistress's daughter who was also a mistress, she would slap her with the title of CEO's Wife of Empire Group!

And her mother, she would surely help clear her mother's name of those false accusations!

Upon hearing this, Li Yanchen's face turned ugly.

So, she had changed her mind after finding out about his identity.

Ha... Women.

His voice, which had once held a hint of warmth, immediately turned cold: "The position of Madam Li can be yours, as that's what I owe you, but forget about the rest."

He had seen too many women like her.

They loved money, status, clinging to power, and would stop at nothing to achieve their goals... the so-called gold-diggers.

But he felt even more disappointed.

Because of the phone call that morning, he thought that she was not the kind of person who aspired to cling to power. Even though she cursed in a nasty way and rejected responsibilities casually,

She was still easy to take a liking to.

That's why even though helping her would cause trouble, he had readily agreed.

However, now any goodwill had vanished.

Su Nuannuan, on the other hand, looked indifferent. She only wanted the title of CEO's Wife; other things didn't matter to her.

But still.

"Ah? Uncle, do you mean if I become the CEO's Wife, the one billion you promised me will no longer be valid?"

Indeed greedy!

She wanted both status and money!

Li Yanchen's face darkened as he spoke into the phone, "That's right."

"Can't I have both? How else would my mother get the money for a kidney transplant?"

If she had to choose one, she would choose the money!

"You can't!" This little girl was really too greedy.

For a moment, Li Yanchen was so amused that he almost laughed.

He heard the girl on the other end of the phone sound very downcast: "Then... Uncle, will you give your wife any pocket money every month?"

Wives from wealthy families should have quite a lot of spending money, right?

The kind that would be more than enough to get her mother a kidney transplant with just one expenditure?

But the common problem with wealthy people was that they hated it the most when others constantly mentioned money in front of them.

Su Nuannuan had hit a wall.

Li Yanchen was amused once more.

His exquisite features almost twisted with laughter, and his secretary standing beside him didn't dare to make a sound.

Li Yanchen took a deep breath, reminiscing about the youthful face he had woken up to that morning, and consoled himself in his heart: She's just a little girl!

Don't stoop to her level.

Eventually he calmly said three words: "Depends on performance."

"If I perform well, is there pocket money?"

"Something like that."

"Then how much pocket money could I get each month if I perform really well?"

"..." Three sentences can't go without mentioning money; how gold-digging can you get?

Li Yanchen's eyes narrowed dangerously as he responded: "Are you very short on money?"

"Lacking, super incredibly lacking!"