When Deng Fan returned to the apartment, it was already early in the morning. Realizing that Du Xue had already gone to sleep, she tried to soften her footsteps and movements as much as possible, afraid that she would wake Du Xue up.
Although Du Xue had already lied down, she was still awake. Upon seeing Deng Fan entering the bedroom, he immediately sat up and asked: "Where did you go?"
"Did I wake you?" Deng Fan said apologetically.
"I'm not asleep." Du Xue asked, "Why did you come back so late?"
"I just went to see the worker." Deng Fan said straightforwardly.
"So late for work?"
Deng Fan did not answer immediately. Instead, he slowly walked to the side of the bed and sat down, looked at the astonished Du Xue and slowly said: "Let me tell you a piece of good news. I just found a job as a bodyguard?"
"Bodyguards? Whose bodyguard are you going to be? " Du Xue seemed to be extremely shocked as her pupils slightly dilated.
"I only know his name is Mr. Hong." Deng Fan continued, "He also gave me a sum of money, a total of five thousand." As he spoke, he stretched out five fingers towards Du Xue, seemingly exceptionally excited.
"How could he give you so much money for no reason at all?" Du Xue suddenly felt a little uneasy.
"You don't have to be so nervous because I promised to help him." Deng Fan said, "He wants me to help him fight on the stage, as long as he wins the competition, he will have more money in the future."
"You're going to fight in the dark?" Du Xue was completely stunned.
"What black fist and white fist?" Deng Fan said, "Isn't it just a fight? I can do it, don't worry about me. "
"You shouldn't have promised him." Du Xue said uneasily.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. I know what I'm doing." Deng Fan immediately comforted Du Xue, "I am not going to steal or rob, what is there to be afraid of using my own abilities to earn money? Don't you want to live in a better house, wear better clothes, and eat more food? "
Du Xue seemed to not hear it at all, she suddenly clenched Deng Fan's hand and lightly shook his head: "Can you not do this work? I'm really worried about you. "
"You really don't have to worry, I have my points." Deng Fan said, "Since I can't find a job right now, I'll just do it. I promise you that as long as you earn enough money, I won't do it. "
"I'm afraid you won't be able to stop me." Du Xue said.
Indeed, earning money was an addiction. After making a dollar today, people would want to make two or more tomorrow. It was unpopular, so no one would complain about having too much money. Naturally, there wouldn't be a time for them to earn enough money. It was just like those tycoons with tens of billions of yuan. They would never think that they had enough money and turn down the mountain. Instead, their goal was to earn hundreds of billions of yuan, or even more.
"I've already decided. Just pretend that you support me once. I promise I won't let you down." Deng Fan said resolutely. That serious expression told Du Xue that there was no room for discussion.
It was still unknown whether Deng Fan had disappointed him or not, but he definitely had not disappointed the Mr. Hong.
He had already fought for Mr. Hong in three arenas, using an overwhelming advantage to win every single one of them. Towards Deng Fan's amazing performance, Mr. Hong simply couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear.
After these three fights, the total amount of rewards Deng Fan had obtained from Mr. Hong had already exceeded a hundred thousand.
This amount of money was nothing to a tycoon, but to Deng Fan who was working at the construction site before, it was undoubtedly a huge temptation. After all, working on the construction site for a month or even a year didn't earn as much as fighting a match. The point is that he usually only takes a few minutes to play a single boxing match, and he did it to make the match more showy. Otherwise, he is absolutely confident that he can knock out his opponent KO as soon as he strikes, just as he did for the first time.
It was because during the first formal match of Deng Fan's KO match, he beat his opponent's fist the moment he got on stage.
After that, Mr. Hong made Deng Fan perform a fake boxing style. Of course, the ultimate goal of the match was still to win against his opponent, but he had to let the audience know that he had a chance to win. At the same time, it was to give the competition some suspense.
One day, Deng Fan won the fourth match for Mr. Hong, who straightforwardly gave him a prize of one hundred thousand yuan, which he gave to Deng Fan in a paper bag and said: "Continue to work hard. You will get more rewards next time."
Deng Fan had never thought that money would be so easily earned. That feeling was as if they had suddenly risen from hell to heaven, and after receiving that heavy bag of bills, his hands couldn't help but tremble, as he thought that he was dreaming.
"Ah Li, I still don't know about your family's situation. Seeing that you're not young, I wonder if you're married?" Mr. Hong suddenly asked.
"Not yet." Deng Fan shook his head.
"Is there anyone you like?" The Mr. Hong asked again, "If you don't have any, I can introduce some girls to you."
"No need to trouble yourself, I already have Snowy."
"Snowy?" Mr. Hong was surprised to hear that, "Is it your girlfriend?"
"Well, we're already living together." Deng Fan nodded.
"Oh, that's good!" Mr. Hong heard and nodded, then said: "How about this, tomorrow night I will treat you, and you will bring your girlfriend out for a meal with me, what do you think?"
"No problem, I believe Snowy will be happy too." Deng Fan said.
"Alright, then it's settled." The Mr. Hong was obviously very happy, and he even patted Deng Fan's shoulders, "It's already very late, quickly go back and accompany your Little Snow!"
"Then I'll take my leave." At this time, Deng Fan also wanted to return home as soon as possible, so after saying his goodbyes, he turned around and left.
All of the money that Deng Fan earned from punching was all stored in Du Xue's bank card, of course he wouldn't hide the hundred thousand.
However, Du Xue was not happy when she saw the hundred thousand.
Deng Fan did not seem to notice Du Xue's unhappiness. Holding a stack of bills, Deng Fan sniffed that enchanting smell of money and excitedly said to Du Xue: "With this money, we can rent a bigger house to live in. When we have enough money, we'll buy a house in the city! "
Du Xue heard and said indifferently: "I think this place is living quite well, there's no need to change places."
"How can this be?" Deng Fan said, "At the very least, we have to change to a room with two rooms. We will have children in the future, right?"
Du Xue did not seem to expect Deng Fan to say that. As if he had been struck by lightning, his body trembled slightly. After staring blankly for a while, he said.
"Do you think that's a long way off?" Deng Fan revealed a face full of doubt, "We have lived together for such a long time, I should definitely give you a name. Don't you want children when you get married? "
"That's not what I meant." Du Xue seemed to not want to talk about this topic, her expression changed several times. After pondering for a while, she said: "I have never thought about this issue before, so I felt that it was a little sudden."
"Are you hiding something from me?" Deng Fan asked, "I feel that something is wrong with you."
"No …." "Nothing." Du Xue immediately looked away, and said with his head lowered: "You're overthinking it."
"Let's hope so!" Deng Fan secretly sighed, and no longer bothered with this question. After a while, he said: "Oh yeah, why don't you come eat with me tomorrow night, my boss will treat you to dinner."
"I don't want to go." Du Xue rejected him.
"But I've already promised boss." Deng Fan suddenly became a little anxious, "Just treat it as helping me, and go with me, okay?"
"Why did you decide for me?" Du Xue complained a little.
"I didn't expect you to refuse." Deng Fan said, "It's just a meal, why aren't you willing to go?"
Du Xue thought about it for a while, and finally nodded her head with difficulty, and said: "Alright, I will go."
"It's good that you agreed, thank you!" Hearing that, Deng Fan was overjoyed, and couldn't help but get close to Du Xue and gently kiss her forehead.
On the second night, Deng Fan brought Du Xue to the agreed location with the Mr. Hong.
There was a black Audi parked in front of a parking lot in a big building. This was the Mr. Hong's car.
At this time, Deng Fan had already seen Mr. Hong sitting in the carriage, and even raised his hand to greet him.
When Mr. Hong saw Deng Fan, he immediately got out of the car and prepared to welcome him personally.
"That is my boss, Mr. Hong." Deng Fan pointed to Hong who was just getting out of the car and said.
Du Xue replied as she slowly walked toward the Mr. Hong with Deng Fan.
"Mr. Hong, let me first introduce …" Deng Fan came to the front of the Mr. Hong, and was about to introduce Du Xue to the Mr. Hong, when he suddenly saw Du Xue turn around.
Du Xue seemed to be intentionally avoiding something, the moment she saw Mr. Hong, he immediately turned around with her back facing her, and even lowered her head, not looking at anyone.
"What happened to her?" The Mr. Hong frowned, pointed at the weird Du Xue and asked.
Deng Fan was also confused, he asked Du Xue curiously: "I was just about to introduce my boss to you, why aren't you looking at people?"
"I want to go to the bathroom." Du Xue said in a low voice.
"Didn't you already go there?" Deng Fan was even more confused.
"I suddenly have a stomachache …" As Du Xue spoke, he suddenly used both hands to cover her lower abdomen.
"Why is there a sudden stomachache?" Deng Fan questioned.
"Is she ill?" Mr. Hong asked with concern.
"I really do have a stomachache. I can't accompany you to eat." Du Xue said, "You can go yourselves!"
Deng Fan was in a dilemma after hearing this. He did not want to spoil the owner's mood, but he could not ignore Du Xue either. In the end, he decided to cancel the meal as in his eyes, there was nothing more important than Du Xue.
"Mr. Hong, I am truly sorry. Xiao Xue's stomach suddenly hurts and I want to send her back first. How about I treat you to a meal next time?" Deng Fan said apologetically to Mr. Hong.
"It's not a big deal to eat, so hurry up and bring her to see a doctor!" The Mr. Hong said, "How about you all get on my car, I'll take you to a nearby hospital."
"I don't need to go to the hospital. I just need to go home and rest." Du Xue immediately refused.
"It really doesn't matter?" Deng Fan was a little worried, "Isn't it better to see a doctor?"
"I said no need, no need!" Du Xue seemed to be a little impatient, as she took the lead and walked out before she could finish her words.
"Mr. Hong, I'm sorry. Let's meet again next time!" Deng Fan hurriedly bid farewell to the Mr. Hong, and then chased after Du Xue.
From the beginning of the journey to the end of the journey to her arrival at the apartment, Du Xue did not want to speak.
Deng Fan felt that something was amiss, and after returning home, he could not help but ask: "Why are you suddenly having a stomachache? Are you better now? "
Du Xue sat silently on the sofa, she did not say a word, although her expression was not good, but she did not seem to be sick, as though she did not hear Deng Fan's words, and remained indifferent.
"If you don't say anything, then it's a tacit agreement." Deng Fan said somewhat unhappily, "You're completely fine, right?"
Du Xue remained silent.
"Why aren't you saying anything?" Deng Fan also became a little impatient.
At this time, Du Xue suddenly raised her head, and said to Deng Fan seriously: "Brother Li, can we move?"