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Chapter 301: Hundreds of Millions of Free Money?

Fang Li was at work when Jiang Bei arrived.

"Mrs."

The employees of Liyun have experienced a rollercoaster of emotions these past few days. They never imagined that their boss would be the young mistress of the Han family!

To be honest, given Li Yun's current status, it will be very difficult for her to develop well in the industry and carve out her own niche.

Everyone works hard every day simply because they felt unappreciated before and were holding back their pride, wanting to prove themselves.

Although Liyun is just a startup, at least it respects their wishes and gives each of them a free creative platform.

Everyone really likes and cherishes this platform, but there was something that had been a source of concern beforehand.

The question is whether Li Yun can weather the storms in the industry and establish herself firmly.

Just when Li Yun was being attacked by the entire internet because of Fang Li, everyone was even worried about Li Yun's future. Little did they know... their boss actually had such a powerful background!

Many things seen online and things seen in real life are completely different.

Even though they had seen the official announcement and the videos reposted by the media in the past two days, they still felt a sense of unreality and couldn't connect their boss with the leader of that business tycoon.

Until this moment.

Jiang Bei, dressed in a smart suit, stood in the Liyun Studio.

He pulled a black card from his pocket and handed it to Fang Li, saying, "This is what the boss ordered me to give you."

"..." Fang Li was taken aback, and reached out to take it. "This is...?"

"The boss will explain it to you personally later."

After saying that, Jiang Bei nodded slightly and turned to leave.

The employees of the studio were all slightly agape in shock as they watched this scene.

Once Jiang Bei had completely left, Fang Li turned around, and everyone hurriedly pretended to be busy, bowing their heads to work.

Fang Li glanced indifferently at the obviously distracted crowd, said nothing, put away the card, and returned to her office.

As soon as I entered, I saw a cell phone ringing on the table.

She went over and answered it.

"Has Jiangbei arrived?" came the man's deep voice.

Fang Li smiled slightly, looking at the card in her hand, and said, "You just left, why did you suddenly have him send you a card?"

"...What do you think?"

Fang Li paused slightly, then suddenly realized something and guessed, "Did you hear what I said last night?"

Han Xi asked with a smile, "What did you say?"

"..." Fang Li looked suspicious. "No, you must have heard that you were worried I didn't have enough money, so you specially asked Jiang Bei to send a card over, right?"

The man on the other end of the phone sighed softly, "Ah Li, you're being too sensitive."

Judging from her tone, Fang Li knew she had guessed correctly.

She said, "I have money, I don't need yours. Just take the card when you get home tonight."

"Ah Li, have you forgotten that we're already married? Do husband and wife need to distinguish between 'yours' and 'mine'?"

Just as Fang Li was thinking about how to refuse him, the man said again, "Besides, shouldn't a qualified husband voluntarily hand over his salary to his wife after marriage?"

Fang Li was amused by him: "You mean, this is your salary card?"

"You can think so."

Since the man had already said that, it would seem too formal for Fang Li to refuse again.

"Okay, since Mr. Han is being so obedient, I'll keep this card for you for now."

Han Xi smiled and said, "Then, Mrs. Han, since Mr. Han is so well-behaved, is there any reward?"

"What reward do you want?"

The man opposite suddenly fell silent.

Fang Li's ears inexplicably burned, and she immediately changed the subject, saying, "Didn't you say you wanted to stroll around the pedestrian street in Beicheng last time? How about tonight?"

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a helpless chuckle, "Okay, whatever you say."

Fang Li felt a slight sense of relief. What did it mean to give in to her first?

Then the man said again, "Remember to eat a good lunch. I'll pick you up after get off work."

"Oh."

Less than two minutes after the call ended, Fang Li's phone suddenly rang again.

She picked it up and opened it, only to find a notification that money had been deposited.

Fang Li opened the text message in surprise and read it carefully. When she saw the extremely long string of numbers, she was dumbfounded when she counted to the eighth zero.

She sat in the chair for a while, a little dazed, then took a screenshot and sent the message to Han Xi.

Why are you transferring so much money to me again?

Han Xi seemed to be busy, and it took him a few minutes to reply: "Pocket money".

"...Hundreds of millions in pocket money?!"

Fang Li was also a wealthy heiress who grew up with a silver spoon in her mouth. She had seen everything since she was a child. Even though she had a less than pleasant relationship with her family during her college years, her grandfather and brother never skimped on her allowance.

She just didn't want to move, which is why she worked part-time with Wen Yang.

Although she has experienced the hardships of making money, perhaps due to the influence of her childhood, her understanding of money is often unclear.

Just like that day at Han's Jewelry, she could casually spend tens of millions as long as she felt it was worth it.

However, although her family doted on her and never lacked anything in terms of food, clothing, or daily necessities, no one ever gave her hundreds of millions of dollars in pocket money at once!

Fang Li frowned: "President Han, first it was the salary card, then the pocket money. Why do I feel like you're not showing loyalty, but rather trying to keep me as a mistress?"

Han Xi replied to his messages almost instantly:

"I never keep a mistress."

Fang Li raised an eyebrow, just about to type, when another message came in:

"However, if that person were you, I would be more than happy to!"

Fang Li was completely amused by this childish man.

She couldn't help but joke along with him.

"As expected of the renowned head of the Han Group, it is truly an honor for me to be taken care of by President Han!"

A huge office.

Several department heads were standing below reporting on their work, and the newly promoted head of the public relations department was speaking tremblingly about the follow-up situation of handling public opinion.

Suddenly, the boss, who had been sitting behind the desk opposite me with his eyes down and not saying a word, smiled!

Han Xi was amused by the woman's playful tone.

But in the eyes of these department heads, it meant that he was not satisfied with their remarks, and that smile was not only sarcastic but also a warning!

Pan Cheng was so frightened that a cold sweat broke out on his back.

He lowered his head and added nervously, "Miss Sheng and Shengshi Group have already issued a clarification statement and an apology. The negative comments about Madam online are gradually decreasing. The public relations department has drafted a new official statement. You just need to check it yourself. If there are no problems, it can be released."

"..."

Pan Cheng wiped his sweat: "President Han, this incident proves that there are indeed deficiencies in the public relations department's management. However, the employees involved, including Manager Zhao, have already resigned. What do you think...?"

"Let's do this for now."

Pan Cheng's back was almost completely soaked with sweat when the man behind the desk finally spoke.

He finally looked up from his phone, his gaze indifferent as he looked over. "Go ahead and get busy."

The group finally breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and prepared to leave.

"Liu Cong, stay."

Liu Cong, who was walking at the very back, stiffened and his heart jumped into his throat.