Love You for the Rest of My Life

Chapter 873: Power Play!

Nangong Jin chuckled softly, Mingjue’s wicked sense of humor was truly something!

"Fine, just tell me how much I need to compensate in total."

Nangong Jin was never one to dawdle.

Mingjue thought for a moment, "Counting per head, it should be at least three hundred million, right? Oh, wait, what if my wife is carrying twins?"

"..."

Have you ever seen someone so shameless!

Charging per head, and now twins!

Why don’t you just say your wife is carrying triplets or quadruplets!

Nangong Jin was astounded by this extortionate statement, Rascal Di, you really have some nerve.

Gu Qibao blinked pitifully at Nangong Jin, truly feeling sorry for him. This was being bled dry, perhaps Brother Jin, you should just give up!

Remembering what he had promised Nangong Ran, Gu Qibao hastily raised his hand, "Brother Jin, you don’t have to give me anything, consider it a wedding gift when you get married! My son said the same!"

"Sister-in-law is easy to talk to." Nangong Jin leaned against the car window and smiled, not resisting the urge to give Gu Qibao a coquettish look as thanks.

Gu Qibao instantly got flustered, "Damn, so handsome, so flirtatious, such electric charm!"

Mingjue’s face darkened in an instant, "No, gifts are gifts, compensation is compensation!"

Nangong Jin bit his lower lip, raised his eyebrows, and looked nonchalant, "Okay, it’s four billion, right?"

"Five billion." Mingjue mischievously raised a hand, certain as he looked at Nangong Jin, "My wife is carrying twins. Counting per head, you owe me five billion in compensation."

Mingjue, the third young master of the Di Family, was utterly proud and arrogant. His face clearly conveyed, ’I’m scamming you, what are you gonna do about it?’

Just then, unable to wait any longer, Nangong Ran rushed out of the car and happened to overhear Mingjue’s words, instantly widening his eyes.

Damn!

Five billion!

Di Third, you’re really opening your mouth wide like a lion!

Wait, wasn’t it Duke who hit his third brother?

Why is his third brother the one compensating?

Before Nangong Ran could speak, Nangong Jin straightforwardly nodded, "Done, you’re the boss."

Tears streamed down Nangong Ran’s face, "I’m ruined, five billion... is my third brother okay?"

They say when it rains, it pours, and it couldn’t be truer.

Mingchen somehow sneaked over too, and at hearing Mingjue’s words, he chuckled.

A few sentences were all he needed to catch on to the situation.

He shamelessly joined in, "You know, Jin, your car also hit mine. Shouldn’t I also get a billion for each person involved?"

Nangong Jin raised an eyebrow at Mingchen, seeing his handsome face unabashedly showing, ’I have no shame whatsoever.’

Nangong Jin, ever the good guy, nodded generously, his lips still careless in a playful smile, seemingly unconcerned, "No problem, consider it all on me."

As long as you’re happy!

Extorted anyway, there was no escaping it.

He had anticipated this, so he wasn’t surprised at all.

He wasn’t thinking of contesting with the Di brothers anyway, wooing a wife comes with its costs, after all.

Nangong Ran was peeved, glaring at Mingchen, "Hey, second brother, is it too much to ask for some fairness? Your car is a Hummer! Could it even get a scratch with that huge bumper in the front?"

Damn it, a military Hummer at that, as robust as a truck, and he still has the nerve to ask for compensation.

Mingchen looked at Nangong Ran, grinned slyly, and kindly patted her head, "I don’t argue with women, darling, go play on the side."