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Chapter 635: No Need to Argue, None of You Are as Rich as Me

Chapter 635: Chapter 635: No Need to Argue, None of You Are as Rich as Me

The consequences of loving a spectacle but not minding the chaos instantly became apparent.

Right now, not just Leng Qianqian, but also Lin Huayin, sported expressions that suggested they had been played to the brink.

Remaining lying down, their chests heaved up and down, and they breathed out heavily with each exhale.

If their clothes were not intact, letting others see them might lead to some wild guesses.

Isn’t that why it’s good to be rich? Owning a private jet is even better, as there’s no need to worry about such issues.

As for the pilot? He couldn’t hear the noises from the cabin.

Lin Huayin, what are Leng Qianqian’s feelings right now?

Indescribable, definitely not discomfort.

It just felt like all their strength had been sapped, making even lifting an arm seem arduous.

On the other hand, after Chen Wei’s massage, the two sisters could distinctly feel their bodies becoming more relaxed, their strength gradually returning.

Especially on a mental level, all worries were forgotten.

Lin Huayin, who was sore from a day’s work, felt it most intensely.

So relaxed!

"Wei, how about I pay you a ten million monthly salary to be my personal masseur? Why bother with fighting and grappling, risking life and limb? I can support you for life," Lin Huayin was quite taken with the feeling.

She thought about how blissful it would be to enjoy this every day.

"Only ten million a month? Third Sister, aren’t you being a bit too stingy?" Leng Qianqian mocked coldly.

She soon named her own price, "I’ll pay thirty million!"

"You little brat, do you really want to compete with me over money?" Known as the Queen of the Skies, money was just a string of digits to Lin Huayin, not worth her concern.

It had been a long time since she checked how many more figures had been added to her account balance.

Money was of no more concern than dirt.

"Who’s afraid? I’m not the one who can’t compete with you." As one of the world’s top assassins, the bounty Leng Qianqian could earn from a single job was beyond the reach of many wealthy businessmen.

"Sisters, you don’t need to argue. If you want me to massage you, just ask. I really don’t need money. If you’re short, shall I have someone transfer you a few hundred billion?"

"..." Leng Qianqian and Lin Huayin suddenly fell silent.

What frustrated them was Chen Wei’s serious tone, not sounding like he was joking at all.

And frustratingly, they couldn’t refute.

Because they knew better than anyone, if the world was about considering wealth as trivial, Chen Wei could claim second place, and absolutely no one would dare claim first!

His money was indeed endless.

A few hundred billion might be a staggering amount to the vast majority of people worldwide, even to top tycoons, it’s hard to let go.

But for Chen Wei?

Leng Qianqian and Lin Huayin were certain that if they agreed, he would immediately have someone deposit those hundreds of billions into their accounts.

No surprises!

One hundred percent!

That’s how confident he was.

Chen Wei’s method of breaking up the argument was distinctly effective, and they stopped the squabble.

The night was almost complete.

Fetching blankets, they decided to rest.

After the day’s events, they were all quite tired.

Chen Wei also covered himself with a blanket, closed his eyes tightly, and stopped letting his mind wander. He focused on replenishing and recovering his energy.

After touching down, he would quickly seek out Old Master Kim, end it quickly, and not waste time.

Old Master Kim might have status, position, and influence in South Korea.

But what of it?

In Chen Wei’s eyes, he was worth nothing.

Chen Wei didn’t want to waste much time on such people.

If Leng Qianqian hadn’t personally asked him for help, Chen Wei wouldn’t have even deigned to make a move.

With that time, wouldn’t it be better to spend more time with the eldest senior sister?

He felt he could never get tired of it.

After all, not only had Su Yumei been waiting for this day for a long time, but Chen Wei had been waiting just as long.

Chen Wei couldn’t deny that from a very early time, he had fallen for the warm-hearted eldest senior sister who always put his needs first.

Time flew by in an instant.

The sound of the impending descent from the speaker woke Chen Wei, Leng Qianqian, and Lin Huayin almost at the same time.

Raising the window shade, they looked down at South Korea, which was insignificant compared to Great Xia.

Lin Huayin raised her arms, stretching lazily and yawning, "I didn’t think we’d arrive so quickly."

Leng Qianqian also moved her neck around, hearing crackling sounds, feeling like she might have a stiff neck.

Fortunately, for her, it was simple to fix such issues without needing Chen Wei to lift a finger.

With brute force, a hard twist followed by a crack sound, she put things right back in place.

Violent, but direct!

After all, Leng Qianqian’s sleeping posture was always bad, and waking up with a stiff neck was routine for her so, over time, she had gained experience.

An old habit since childhood that she couldn’t change.

She had been nagged about it more than a few times by her senior and junior sisters.

Chen Wei didn’t mind, he was indifferent.

His solution was simple, he would just hold Leng Qianqian while they slept, rendering her unable to move.

At first, Leng Qianqian would be shy, but after a few times, she would even pretend to be asleep and roll right into Chen Wei’s arms...

Thinking back on it now, he really missed it.

Another seven or eight minutes passed.

The plane descended, touched down at the airport, and came to a stop.

"Third Senior Sister, aren’t you coming with us? Why don’t you take a few days off for yourself, treat it like a vacation?" Chen Wei suggested to Lin Huayin, who was reluctant to leave the cabin.

Leng Qianqian started to say something, but stopped herself.

How could she possibly say out loud that she didn’t want others disturbing her private world with Chen Wei?

Leng Qianqian may have thick skin, but not to that extent.

And she knew that saying it out loud would most likely provoke Lin Huayin and make her agree to stay.

Better to say nothing at all.

"Never mind, this mission of yours is tough, and if an emergency arises, you’d have to worry about me. I don’t want to become a burden or someone’s subject of complaints," Lin Huayin said, staring straight at Leng Qianqian.

This was no longer a hint. It was a direct statement.

Leng Qianqian pursed her lips and forcibly swallowed back the words that had risen to her throat.

"Okay then," Chen Wei conceded, waving goodbye.

"Take great care, and you, make sure to come back alive." After all, Lin Huayin was Leng Qianqian’s senior sister.

No matter how much they bickered, they were clear on what’s important when it came down to it.

"Got it," Leng Qianqian responded, raising her hand and, with her back to Lin Huayin, she gave a wave.

The two left the airport together.

"Huff... ha... huff... ha..." Leng Qianqian’s expression changed, her smile taking on a somewhat sinister and fierce look, "Let’s officially start the mission!"

It had been a long time since she had cooperated with Chen Wei like this, and it excited Leng Qianqian.

"Gulp..."

"..." Chen Wei was about to respond, but was abruptly interrupted by a sound coming from Leng Qianqian’s stomach.

"Uh..." Leng Qianqian touched her stomach, her expression awkward, her enthusiasm rapidly cooling, "I think, before that, we should find somewhere to fill our stomachs first?"

"As the saying goes, people are iron, food is steel, without a meal you feel the real deal." Leng Qianqian chuckled, attempting to cover her blunder.