Chapter 430

Mr. Bai glared at Yang Fan, his lips almost twisting together, "How can you be such a jerk!"

"Mr. Bai, please be polite. This is my brother," Diwu Ming said quietly.

Mr. Bai's expression turned stern, and he suddenly looked somewhat dazed.

"Fine, fine, fine, I'll satisfy your curiosity, okay? Damn it, I must be seeing ghosts today," Mr. Bai cursed dejectedly.

"I have a wife, that's one thing, and of course, that's not the crux of the problem. The key is that her family owns mines, I think you can understand what I mean," he said.

"Understood!" Yang Fan nodded.

Simply put, Mr. Bai was using his wife's money to live it up outside.

However, that still wasn't at the heart of the matter.

"Then why don't you keep Xiao Lin as a mistress? The money you spend here every month should be enough for that," Yang Fan scratched his cheek and asked slowly.

At this moment, he felt he had the potential to be Sherlock Holmes.