Financial freedom starts with the pursuit of a cool female doctor

Chapter 96 Turtle

A slightly plump girl wearing glasses and a bright blue dress was striking poses at the front of the car.

Her boyfriend, Amin, squatted in front of her, taking pictures of her with his phone while giving her instructions on how to pose and praising her repeatedly.

"Yilun, you're so beautiful. Only a girl as pretty as you in the whole world could be worthy of this car."

"Of course."

Yilun casually tossed a strand of long, golden hair behind her ear, her face beaming with undisguised smugness.
"Take a few more pictures of me, I'm going to post them on Douyin and WeChat Moments tonight. Remember to edit them when you get back."

"No problem, I'll take care of it."

Later on, after basically taking photos in every standing pose imaginable, Ah Ming thought it was time to stop.

Anyway, we've already taken dozens of photos. Even if she's not satisfied, at least we can make up enough for a nine-grid post on WeChat Moments, right?
Just as he was about to stand up, he saw his wife, Yilun, plop down on the hood of the car.

"Amin, what are you standing there for? Keep taking pictures! If you don't take a few more, how am I supposed to post them?"

"But...isn't this a bit inappropriate? What if it gets broken..."

Amin hesitated, his hand holding the phone frozen in mid-air, unsure whether to raise it or put it down.

This car is a Maybach! Even the cheapest S480 in China costs over a million.

Although this car has "S680" written on the back and is worth more than three million, its color and interior are completely different from the ordinary S680.

If I accidentally dent someone's hood, I don't know how much I'll have to pay for it.

I'm afraid that all the money I've earned from streaming games every day since graduating from university wouldn't even be enough to repair a car hood.

Seeing this, Yilun frowned, his round face showing layers of excess fat, and his tone became impatient:

"What do you mean? Are you saying I'm too heavy, that I break as soon as you sit on me? So you're starting to dislike me and don't love me anymore?"

"If that's the case, then let's get a divorce. I was blind to marry such a brainless man like you."

She put on an angry expression, got off the hood, and turned to leave.

Amin rushed forward in a hurry and grabbed Yilun:
"Wait a minute, honey, I didn't say you were heavy. You have such a great figure and you're so beautiful, how could I possibly dislike you? I'd spoil you rotten."

"Let's not be angry, okay? I'll treat you to dinner tonight, and I'll buy you that little dress and necklace you said you wanted to buy last time."

Yilun, who had his back to Amin, had his face puffed up with anger.

But upon hearing this, she deflated like a punctured balloon, her emotions immediately calming down. She turned her head and looked at Amin with a mixture of belief and doubt:

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course, we've been married for four months, don't you know me? I always keep my word."

"Wait a minute, I'm the one who manages all the money in the house. Where did you get the money? You're not hiding some money from me, are you?"

Yilun's gaze instantly turned fierce, and Amin hurriedly explained:
"No, no, I recently received a lot of live-streaming orders and offline advertising, and the brands gave me a meal allowance of over 700 yuan."

“I’m very frugal with my money, only ordering cheap takeout. I’m saving the rest to buy you a gift for our fourth wedding anniversary.”

"look."

Amin smiled and opened his phone to show her his Alipay balance, which was over 500 yuan.

He then showed her his income statement, which included a meal allowance of over 700 yuan.

Yilun took the phone and looked through all the bills for the month before feeling relieved.

But she didn't intend to leave Ah Ming a single penny. The remaining five hundred yuan was transferred directly to her Alipay account: "You're good to me. As for the dress and necklace, you don't need to buy them. Give me the money, and I'll buy them myself."

"Anyway, you don't go out for your live streams every day, so you don't need to go out to eat. I bought a few boxes of instant noodles. You can just make some for yourself when you want to eat them."

Amin was taken aback, but he didn't say anything. He could only nod in acceptance and then take back his phone.

"Honey, you're not angry anymore, are you?"

"I'll forgive you for now because you've been sincere. How things turn out depends on your performance. Let's go, keep taking pictures for me."

"Okay, I'll definitely take some beautiful pictures of you."

Seeing that his wife was no longer pursuing the matter, Amin smiled sincerely, and then the two continued to take pictures in front of the car.

Yi Lun sat on the hood of Zhuo Tong's Maybach, trying his best to strike a pose, thankfully he hadn't put his feet on it yet.

Many passersby walked by and, upon seeing the Maybach, also considered taking a picture.

After all, cars this expensive are not commonly seen.

But upon seeing Amin and Yilun, assuming they were the car owners, he could only silently put away his phone and quickly leave.

In addition, Qi Shuangxue did not park the car directly in front of the school gate, but chose a secluded and shady place, so there were not many people gathered around the car.

The couple became more and more enthusiastic, and their movements and postures became increasingly daring.

They acted as if the car belonged to them, without any hesitation whatsoever.

Yilun got tired of posing, so he got off the front of the car, took Amin's phone, and looked through the photo album to see if there were any photos he liked.

Even though Amin had already taken more than a hundred photos, his wife was still not satisfied and wanted to take more.

"This time I want to stand on the roof of the car to take the picture, so that I can look more imposing and powerful."

"Huh? Is this really how it has to be..."

Originally sitting on the hood of the car taking pictures, he was now jumping back and forth between Amin's baseline.

Standing on the roof of the car, not to mention the possibility of causing a dent, the dirty shoe prints would be too obvious.

Especially since this car is brand new and sparkling clean, any dust or dirt would be immediately noticeable.

"What? You're not chickening out again, are you? How did I end up marrying such a spineless man like you? Even the cat we keep at home, even though it's neutered, is braver than you."

"Why don't you just get a vasectomy? I just read on Dahongshu that sterilization doesn't affect normal life, it's a blessing."

Amin looked troubled, but he couldn't persuade her otherwise, and given his personality, he had no choice but to agree to her idea.

Yilun originally wanted to jump up by himself, but found that he was too heavy and could not get up at all, so he asked Amin to support him from behind.

"Honey, you're currently unemployed, yet you still work out until 9 PM every night. Is it really effective? That gym costs a thousand yuan a day! Could it be a scam?"

Yilun blushed with embarrassment and mumbled:
"Shut up. My coach told me that I have a good foundation. It's just that I'm an endomorph, which makes me prone to accumulating fat."

"alright."

Just as Yilun's ankleless foot was about to step onto the hood of the Maybach, Zhuo Tong had just said goodbye to his university counselor, Chu Yun.

Looking at the thin husband, Amin, in the couple, he asked:

"Hey buddy, is this your car? It looks pretty high-end."

(End of this chapter)