The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official
Chapter 71 Training of the Ex-Girlfriend

Chapter 71: Chapter 71 Training of the Ex-Girlfriend

"Sis, have you heard? It seems like your ex-brother-in-law, Lin Fan, got rich recently. Why don’t you get in touch with him to see if he can help out?" Hui Fang said suddenly with a mischievous smile. As soon as she said this, Lin Fan frowned and poked at her slightly swollen Abyss, causing her to involuntarily let out a grunt.

"How do you know he got rich?" Huizhen immediately asked.

"I... I went out with some classmates for a birthday party yesterday... I saw him driving a Mercedes... My classmate said that car costs at least a million. Isn’t that striking it rich? Why don’t you find out for me? I want to intern at the City Hospital."

Hui Fang twisted her waist, dodging Lin Fan’s devilish claw, while continuing to coo alluringly.

"Fine, I’ll give it a try."

After Huizhen hung up the phone, Hui Fang let out a breathy sigh, "Brother-in-law, you’re so naughty... I can’t take it anymore."

"You’re even naughtier. Why bring me up?" Lin Fan pinched Hui Fang’s cheek and said, "Just tell me where you want to intern. I’ll arrange it for you. There’s no need to go through your sister."

"Although I’m majoring in ENT, I took psychology as an elective. The best exes should be hung up on the wall. Seeing as you’re doing so well now, aren’t you planning to give your ex a slap in the face? Besides, she left you because you were poor. I’m just doing what you’ve always wanted to do."

Hui Fang pouted her lips playfully.

"You’re helping to slap your sister’s face. Aren’t you afraid she’ll never forgive you if she finds out?" Lin Fan had to admit that what Hui Fang said was quite right; slapping the face of an ex was definitely the best form of revenge.

"The fault was all hers to begin with. How could one disdain the poor and love the rich? Besides, I’m your woman now, I can still tell right from wrong. Then again, if my sister hadn’t given up on you, I would never have dared to climb onto you. So now I don’t know whether to thank her for letting me have you or hate her for betraying you."

Hui Fang’s words suddenly reminded Lin Fan of something Guo Baoming had mentioned the night before. He didn’t know whether to thank him for stealing Li Huizhen away, which gave him a chance to be with Chu Shihan, or hate him for stealing his girlfriend and making him a cuckold.

Perhaps this was the complexity of human nature. Everything he had now was only because of Li Huizhen’s ruthlessness. Was she a good person or a bad one?

"Ding-a-ling..."

The phone rang with an unfamiliar number, but Lin Fan knew very well that it belonged to Li Huizhen—even if he had deleted it, some numbers are not so quickly forgotten.

"Come on, pick up. It’s my turn now!"

Seeing Lin Fan’s hesitant look, Hui Fang excitedly pinned him down on the bed, climbing onto his lower abdomen to begin her lollipop journey.

"Hello, who’s this?"

As he enjoyed his sister’s servicing and toyed with her delicate body, he answered his ex-wife’s call. At that moment, he had to admit it felt pretty good.

"Stop pretending. You know my number by heart. Why act like you don’t recognize it?" Huizhen’s voice came through, still filled with that lofty pride. But a second later, Lin Fan ruthlessly hung up.

"Why did you hang up?" Hui Fang looked at Lin Fan with curiosity.

"With our current relationship, does she have the right to scold me? Didn’t psychology teach you not to be too good to women? Bootlickers end up with nothing; that’s the lesson. Don’t worry, she’ll call back."

Sure enough, no sooner had Lin Fan spoken than Li Huizhen’s call came through again. Pressing the answer button, Lin Fan still asked coldly, "Hello, who’s this?"

"Lin Fan, what do you mean... hanging up on my call... thud!"

The call was disconnected once more, and Lin Fan could almost see Li Huizhen’s furious expression. The next second, the phone rang again.

"Hello, who’s this?"

"It’s Li Huizhen..."

Finally, Huizhen had to swallow her pride to speak.

"Oh, is there something you need?"

Lin Fan’s voice was indifferent.

"I just wanted to ask... how you’ve been doing recently?"

Li Huizhen gritted her teeth and asked, holding back her anger.

"Yes, I’ve been doing very well, so don’t worry about me. If there’s nothing else, I need to hang up; I’m quite busy."

Lin Fan looked at Hui Fang, who was biting her lip and straddling him—her demands were more than small.

"I do have something... Can we talk about it in person?"

Sure enough, the change in status had completely transformed the tone of Li Huizhen’s voice. When they were together, she had never spoken to him so gently before.

"Fine, come to Happy Lane, Building 3, Apartment 701. But I won’t be free for another hour and a half!"

Lin Fan suddenly grinned, straightening his back, and in that instant, Hui Fang, freshly nourished by passion, couldn’t hold back her cries any longer. Her piercing screams, transmitted through the handset, caused Li Huizhen’s face to redden.

"What are you doing?"

"I’m doing what I should be doing. If you don’t want to come, then don’t bother!"

Lin Fan, laughing, put the phone down on the bed, flipped over and pinned Hui Fang down, grasping her slender ankles and parting her enchanting legs. With his forceful thrusts, Hui Fang let out unrestrained screams, her shrill cries making Li Huizhen hang up the phone with blushing embarrassment.

"This guy, how he’s changed!"