"What?"
Yan Qingwen's heart skipped a beat at Liu Di's words!
Flirtatious!
Indecent!
"Liu Di, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Yan Qingwen suddenly stood up, her pretty face turning red all the way to her neck.
"Haha!"
Old Master Yan's eyes lit up, as if he had found hope, and he laughed heartily, "You're all young, love and romance are normal, very normal!"
Liu Di scratched his head and said, "I'm not in a hurry. After all, this needs Wenwen's consent, right?"
"I don't agree!"
"Don't call me Wenwen!"
"I don't expect to enter your Yan family, but surely Wenwen needs some assistants around her, right? I can start with a job!" Liu Di continued with a smile.
"I don't need anyone around me!"
Yan Qingwen stomped her foot in anger.
"Wenwen, don't be rude!"
Old Master Yan glared at Yan Qingwen, then turned to Liu Di, "Liu Di, whatever position you want, just choose, I'll make the decision! No one can interfere!"
With that, Old Master Yan gave a meaningful glance at Ouyang Fengyu.
"Let me think..."
Liu Di clapped his hands suddenly, "Then let me be close to Wenwen, I'll be her driver!"
"What, a driver?"
Everyone was momentarily stunned.
Old Master Yan shook his head slightly, as if he had seen through everything, and said with a smile, "A driver it is, but Liu Di, our company has a rule: to be Wenwen's driver, you must be on call 24 hours a day."
"So, you must live in the Yan family estate from now on. Even if this old man wants to play a game of chess, you must come at my call and not embarrass me."
Liu Di sighed lightly; Old Master Yan's intentions were clear.
He hadn't given up on making Liu Di his godson.
In fact, he was even more determined!
But who was Liu Di? He was used to being free and unrestrained. Once he dealt with Ouyang Fengyu, if he wanted to leave, no one could stop him!
The claim of being interested in Yan Qingwen was just an excuse!
As for being the Yan family's driver?
It was just a joke.
Liu Di simply didn't want to see Yan Qingwen harmed by villains!
"Alright, I accept." Liu Di nodded slightly.
"You... Liu Di, you're so shameless!"
Yan Qingwen was fuming, her father was siding with this outsider!
"I'm so angry!"
"He really managed to stay in our Yan family!"
Yan Kai Kai secretly clenched her fist and whispered to Yan Xin Xin, "Look how angry he made Third Sister. We must not accept him! We'll find a way to get rid of him!"
Old Master Yan was finally satisfied and laughed again, "Let's not talk about the driver for now. No matter what, Liu Di is a benefactor to our Yan family. I have prepared a small token of gratitude, and I hope you will accept it, Liu Di."
Saying this, Old Master Yan waved to the butler behind him.
The old butler took out a bank card from his pocket and respectfully placed it in front of Liu Di.
Money?
Liu Di was slightly taken aback. Money is indeed a good thing.
And he was really poor, lacking money, without a house, car, or job.
But in the Yan family environment, this money might not be so easy to take.
With Ouyang Fengyu watching like a hawk.
And the disdain from Yan Qingwen and her sisters.
Once he took it, how could he hold his head high in the Yan family?
What about dignity?
Taking someone's money would make him vulnerable to being trampled on!
"I can't accept this money. I saved someone not for a reward, but to have a clear conscience!"
Liu Di said calmly, pushing the card back.
What he doesn't want? He just wants more!
His goal is to marry Yan Qingwen and directly control all the Yan family's assets! He wants both money and beauty!
Ouyang Fengyu was so angry that he was grinding his teeth, wishing he could expose Liu Di's scheme on the spot!
"Oh, is that so?"
Old Master Yan was a bit disappointed and sighed, "Liu Di, the 5 million in this card is indeed not much, and with your talents, earning this amount wouldn't be difficult, but if you don't accept it, I will feel guilty!"
What?
5 million?
There's 5 million in this card?
Liu Di instantly regretted it!
Dignity, what's the use of that?
It's not as practical as this 5 million!
Motong: "Liu Di, if you wanted money, why didn't you say so earlier?"
Ding...
Liu Di received a text message: You have successfully registered a coal futures trading account.
Ding...
Your account has been debited: 16,000 yuan.
"Motong, what are you doing?"
Liu Di exclaimed in his mind; he only had 50,000 yuan in his account!
"I know you need money."
"Be patient, let the data fly for a while."
Ding...
Your account has been debited: 6,000 yuan.
Ding...
Your account has been debited: 4,000 yuan.
"You still have the mood to quote movie lines?"
The continuous debits made Liu Di's heart race.
Ding...
Your account has been credited: 16,240 yuan.
Your account has been credited: 5,120 yuan.
Your account has been credited...
"Is there a return on investment?"
Liu Di's eyes widened suddenly as the incoming transfer notifications on his phone kept increasing.
Each amount was slightly more than the previous debits by tens or hundreds of yuan.
Your account has been credited: 6,235 yuan.
Your account has been credited: 15,386 yuan.
Your account has been credited...
What's going on?
My savings are increasing!
And each time, it's a little bit more.
Motong's voice came with a hint of amusement, "I just registered a coal futures trading account using your identity, and in this kind of trading, speed is everything; every millisecond is money."
"At the opening, all futures have slight fluctuations."
"I used your account to buy at a low price at the instant the coal futures opened, then sold quickly for a small profit."
"Just like that, I used the millisecond time difference to earn money for you!"
"Only my multi-million-level floating-point calculation speed can achieve this!"
Ding...
Your account has been debited...
Your account has been credited...
The text message notifications were incessant.
Liu Di stood there in a daze.
What Liu Di found most unbelievable was that in just a minute or two, his account balance had increased from 50,000 to 1.25 million!
Although each profit was only 100-500 yuan, the transaction speed was incredible!
Ding ding ding ding ding ding...
Liu Di's phone was almost about to freeze.
"Mr. Liu Di, are you alright?"
It was the butler beside Old Master Yan who spoke, sincerely saying, "Mr. Liu, as soon as the master received news about you, he instructed me to look into your background."
"Upon learning about your eye injury, the master was restless. He is a kind man, and if you don't accept this money, he might blame himself for the rest of his life. Please, you must accept this 5 million!"
Liu Di gave a wry smile.
In just a few minutes.
Now, he really didn't need that 5 million!
His account, up to now, had made at least tens of thousands of transactions, and the balance had reached an astonishing 7.5 million!
And it was still increasing!
It's hard to imagine; an ordinary person might not earn this much in a lifetime.
And he did it in just 5 minutes!
"Alright, I'll accept it then, and please let Old Master Yan be at ease!"
Liu Di's smile was bitter, his emotions indescribable.
"Tch, this Liu Di, wanting money, yet playing hard to get! Shameless!"
The twin beauties whispered to each other.
"Haha, now I can be at ease!"
Old Master Yan finally relaxed, saying heartily, "Wenwen, take Liu Di to the mall this afternoon to buy some clothes. Since Liu Di has become the Yan family's driver, his attire must not be lacking!"
The luncheon ended in a relatively harmonious atmosphere.
However, Liu Di, when no one from the Yan family was paying attention, secretly placed the 5 million bank card under the tea set in the sunroom on the second floor.
This way, not only did he not lose face for Old Master Yan...
...he also didn't take advantage of the Yan family.
As for that card, someone from the Yan family would eventually find it.