Ye Fan leaned over and took a look.

Although the notebook is worn, it is written very clearly, with names, phone numbers, accounts, and amounts on it.

The high quota is 3,000, and the low quota is 50, and the total total is 200,000.

Ye Fan asked curiously: "What is this?"

"The people who have funded me before, the neighbors I have borrowed money, and the gambling debts that 'you' have been dragging on again and again."

While transferring money to the other party, Ling Anxiu responded softly to Ye Fan:

"Although they said they didn't need me to repay and I didn't urge me over the years, I can't forget my roots."

"I used to be unable to return, but now I have received compensation from my grandfather and want to repay them with the capital and profit."

"This way I won't let down their kindness and helping me."

While speaking, she doubled the amount of each debt, and the notes clearly stated the thanks from Ling Anxiu.

Seeing Ling Anxiu doing these things, Ye Fan's eyes showed praise again.

It is really rare for this woman to be neither arrogant nor impatient, to see through, and to repay kindness.

Ye Fan did not disturb her anymore, and took a few steps back and drank black tea.

"Bang--"

At this moment, the door was pushed open by someone.

A beautiful red figure reflected in Ye Fan's vision.

Song Hongyan.

Ye Fan shuddered and blurted out and shouted: "Wife!"

"husband!"

"husband!"

Song Hongyan and Ling Anxiu looked up and shouted happily almost at the same time.
Chapter completed!