Asking for Funds

When Ye Fengwu heard this, his face instantly became twisted. This was something he had always worried about. If his identity was exposed, knowing Qin Qinghan's personality, she would probably completely collapse. He couldn't even imagine how much Qin Qinghan would hate him.

Unconsciously, Ye Fengwu's expression towards Luo Yihuaung also cooled several degrees. He snorted, "Are you threatening me?"

"You can think of it that way," Luo Yihuaung said lightly.

Whoosh!

As soon as Luo Yihuaung's words fell, a hint of ferocity flashed in Ye Fengwu's eyes. He suddenly got up, like a fierce beast pouncing at Luo Yihuaung.

Seeing this, Luo Yihuaung was so frightened that her beautiful face lost its color. She didn't expect Ye Fengwu to become so crazy just because of this sentence.

But how could she know how important Qin Qinghan's position was in Ye Fengwu's heart?

Ye Fengwu was too fast, Luo Yihuaung didn't even have time to dodge before her hands were pressed down by Ye Fengwu. Her whole body was instantly pinned down by him.

Feeling his heavy, masculine aura on her, Luo Yihuaung's eyes were full of disgust. She knew Ye Fengwu wouldn't kill her, but this guy was crude and overbearing, who knew what he would do to her.

So Luo Yihuaung vaguely regretted what she had just said.

"If you dare tell Qinghan about this, I will never let you off," Ye Fengwu looked at the icy face close at hand and gritted his teeth.

He could even hear Luo Yihuaung's frantic heartbeat.

Luo Yihuaung's hands were held down by Ye Fengwu. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't move at all. What was even more hateful was that he breathed right in her face.

Luo Yihuaung extremely disgustedly held her breath and gritted her teeth, "Let me go first."

Ye Fengwu snorted coldly, "You're a smart woman. You know I'm no threat to you. Without me, you would have died more than once."

"I took the mission to protect you. All you need to do is cooperate with me and don't get into trouble. My business with Qinghan, you don't need to worry about it."

Luo Yihuaung knew that if she didn't reassure him, God knew what nasty things he would do to her.

So Luo Yihuaung gritted her teeth and said, "It's not impossible for me to keep your secret, but you can't continue to disrespect me like this."

Hearing this, the anger in Ye Fengwu's eyes instantly disappeared without a trace. With an easy smile, he said, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

As he spoke, Ye Fengwu unhurriedly released Luo Yihuaung's hands.

But as soon as he got up, he saw Luo Yihuaung's foot kick up from under his legs.

Ye Fengwu seemed to have expected Luo Yihuaung to make this move. He took a step back and easily avoided it.

"Shameless jerk," Luo Yihuaung knew she was no match for Ye Fengwu, so she could only curse viciously.

Ye Fengwu giggled and said, "Does Madam Luo have any other orders?"

"Get lost," Luo Yihuaung said coldly. She wished she could kill Ye Fengwu directly.

Knowing when to leave, Ye Fengwu walked towards the office door. Maybe he could get some sweetness in his wife's office.

But as soon as Ye Fengwu reached the door, he seemed to think of something. He turned around and came back.

At this time, Luo Yihuaung had just got up and tidied her clothes. Her icy face was full of anger. Seeing Ye Fengwu suddenly come back, she instinctively took a few steps back.

Ye Fengwu said, "Um, can I get some funding?"

"What did you say?" Luo Yihuaung obviously didn't understand what Ye Fengwu meant.

Ye Fengwu plucked up the courage and said, "You know we came here to protect you. Without weapons and resources, it's hard for us to guarantee your safety. So the funding should come from you."

Luo Yihuaung almost laughed angrily at Ye Fengwu's words. She sneered, "On what basis? This is your mission, isn't it?"

Luo Yihuaung obviously didn't want to pay the money. Ye Fengwu was anxious too. He gritted his teeth and said, "My three brothers are protecting you everyday, living in five-star hotels but eating instant noodles. Last time at the airport, one of them almost died because of you, and all because of your distrust. Don't I deserve funding?"

Hearing this, Luo Yihuaung's originally angry face also showed some hesitation. Last time, those three were indeed injured protecting her, and one of them was knocked unconscious by the two assassins.

Still, Luo Yihuaung didn't forget to mock, "Living in a five-star hotel but eating instant noodles, humph, if they stayed in a cheap inn instead, maybe they wouldn't be so impoverished."

Ye Fengwu's face was cold. "Stop blabbering, will you give it or not?"

Although Luo Yihuaung disliked Ye Fengwu, it didn't mean she was hard-hearted. Ye Fengwu didn't seem to be lying, and those three did save her life.

So Luo Yihuaung said lightly, "How much?"

Ye Fengwu said, "About 10 million will do."

"10 million?" Luo Yihuaung obviously didn't expect Ye Fengwu to be so shameless. She sneered, "Do you think I'm running a bank? No way."

Ye Fengwu wouldn't give in either. He angrily said, "You don't have 10 million? When I sent you back last time, you promised me 100 million!"

Not mentioning this matter was fine, but once mentioned, the anger in Luo Yihuaung's eyes grew stronger. She glared at Ye Fengwu and said, "Don't think I don't know, you impersonated a kidnapper back then and made me suffer tremendously, just to get revenge for your three brothers, right?"

After being exposed by Luo Yihuaung, Ye Fengwu didn't feel embarrassed at all, but mumbled, "How is that possible? That was the perfect plan."

Whenever she thought of how she had suffered Ye Fengwu's rudeness and tyranny, boundless rage surged in Luo Yihuaung's heart.

She gritted her teeth and sneered, "Go get 1 million from the finance department."

"10 million," Ye Fengwu refused to compromise.

"500,000," Luo Yihuaung sneered.

"8 million," Ye Fengwu made a concession, anxious.

"400,000," Luo Yihuaung said unhurriedly as she returned to her desk.

Hearing this, Ye Fengwu instantly lost spirit. Clearly he was at a disadvantage haggling with such a woman.

So Ye Fengwu waved his hand with a look of having suffered a loss. "Forget it, forget it. 1 million is 1 million."

With that said, without waiting for Luo Yihuaung to speak, Ye Fengwu fled the office as if escaping, afraid that Luo Yihuaung would lower the price again.

"Jerk," watching his panicked escape, Luo Yihuaung said coldly. She had been taken advantage of and bullied by him more than once.

But she knew that apart from his identity, she had no means to threaten him. Her life even depended on him for protection.

Ye Fengwu smoothly withdrew 1 million from the finance department, then directly transferred it to Lin Qiang.

As he was about to go to Qin Qinghan's office to flirt when he had nothing to do, Ye Fengwu suddenly saw a middle-aged man standing at the door of Qin Qinghan's office.

The man's expression was nervous and ashamed. Even the hand he hesitantly raised to knock on the door hung in midair.

The man looked somewhat familiar. It seemed to be that Liang Xingguo who had questioned Qin Qinghan at the celebration banquet.