Reborn with Consumption System

Old Qiu didn’t give out Han Lie’s private number, but he did greatly encourage Yan Shuang.

"Xiao Yan, you found the right person!

Changming’s situation is quite serious, and it pains me deeply. It’s my oversight in reminding and restraining him!

For this, I bear some responsibility.

But the law is the law, and the rules of the family must be followed. In my position, it’s inconvenient for me to speak for him or do anything. I hope you understand.

But President Han is different!"

Old Qiu suddenly raised his voice, and his strong emotions nearly spilled over.

"Teacher Han is our client, an important partner. As long as Teacher Han is willing to help, many things can be negotiated!"

The central message, even a smart dog could hear it.

However, the experienced Old Qiu made no further arrangements.

He only provided a tiny hint...

"There’s just one thing, Teacher Han’s phone number can’t be reached by outsiders, so giving it to you is meaningless.

If you’re truly prepared, it’s best to find another way, meet with Teacher Han face-to-face, and be sincere, have the courtesy of someone asking for help, and it’s best not to mention me... Do you understand what I mean?"

Great!

All of you can’t wait to strip me bare and send me to Han Lie’s bed, but each of you keeps your distance, only daring to push me in secret, right?

Yan Shuang gritted her teeth in anger, feeling deeply indignant at the shamelessness of Old Qiu and Wei Changming.

However, looking at it from another perspective, it vividly proves Han Lie’s deterrence.

Yan Shuang’s resistance, which wasn’t that strong to begin with, was weakened once again.

"Okay, give me an address, and it’s best to guide me on how to arrange a meeting with President Han. The rest is my own business."

Her voice was still somewhat choked, but her resolve was firm.

Old Qiu naturally heard it, so he cheerfully pointed her toward the right path.

"Going directly might not let you see him. I’ll send you Teacher Han’s car license plate number. Before he gets off work, go and wait for him in the underground parking at Guojin Phase 2! Walk down from the first floor and wait by his car, and try to avoid the cameras..."

It’s unclear what kind of mischief Old Qiu has been involved in, but he’s clearly very practiced at this.

Yan Shuang checked the time and felt there was enough of it, so she quickly drove to the Guojin Center.

Around 4:50 in the afternoon, Han Lie, as usual, clocked out 10 minutes early and was intercepted by Yan Shuang before reaching his car in the parking garage.

Brother Lie was stunned—truly stunned, unable to fathom how Yan Shuang ended up here.

"President Han!"

Yan Shuang held a bag in her left hand and crossed her right arm over her chest, gripping her left elbow.

The posture clearly demonstrated her unease and apprehension.

She spoke timidly, having decided not to bother with touch-ups, she completely removed her smudged makeup, presenting herself bare-faced, exposing her slightly swollen eyes from crying to Han Lie.

At this moment, she was dressed in an elegant yet stylish silk blouse, a waist-cinching A-line skirt that hugged her slim waist, with her right arm pressing against her chest, and the deep V-neck of her blouse offered a glimpse of her fullness.

All along, her demeanor was an icy aloofness; her chin always held high, her eyes never fully opening, all conveying her indifferent detachment and disdain towards the world.

But today, stripped of confidence and in disarray, she should no longer be called Yan Shuang, but Soft Snow.

White and delicate, melting upon being warmed.

It could easily evoke a man’s protective instinct, and also quite seductive.

"Miss Yan?"

Brother Lie was very puzzled, yet clearly knew why she came.

"Waiting especially for me?"

After a redundant question, he followed with checking his watch, deliberately leaving her an opening to vent.

"I’m particularly busy today, but I can spare you 5 minutes. What’s wrong? Go ahead."

Assistant Lizzy nodded at her and then stepped aside, taking a seat in the driver’s seat of the Mercedes.

Recently, Assistant Lizzy had been driving him to and from work, the official driver Cheng Shi only got the chance to serve the boss during business trips.

But for Yan Shuang, this was a good thing, with no one else present, she could express herself freely.

"Wei Changming is in trouble!"

She explained the facts with a very hurried pace, then quickly concluded the explanation of reasons before Han Lie could speak, drawing upon her true talents.

"I know you don’t want to deal with our messy business, and everything I can offer holds little value to you, so I have no intention of tying you down."

"I came here just to discuss a possibility—

Is there anything you happen to need, that I can do?

Even if those things are of low importance, the cost of using me is equally low. You just need to mention it to Mr. Qiu, and I’ll do everything I can to accomplish it.

I’m not asking you, I’m not pretending to be pitiful, nor do I dare use moral coercion on you. This is a fair deal.

All I can offer is myself; don’t you think it’s worth making use of this waste?"

Han Lie looked at Yan Shuang in surprise, feeling like it was all very surreal.

This married little woman matured fast, didn’t she?

It’s like she was reborn.

However, her carefully prepared speech could only prove she put thought into it, and indeed lowered her stance, but it couldn’t explain any other issues.

Intrigued, Han Lie asked meaningfully, "Is it worth it, for Wei Changming?"