Mr. Qin, Your Mute Wife is a Full-Level Bigshot Chapter 118: Honey, Talking About Money Hurts Relationships

Chapter 118: Honey, Talking About Money Hurts Relationships....
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
She tried her best to resist the temptation of his beauty and typed on her cell phone with difficulty:
“Nope. Knowing and standing by financial boundaries help to preserve the relationship with those we love, and keep it on solid footing.”
She was very short of money.
Qin Ruohan looked at these eyes and could not help but soften his cold attitude. His thin and charming lips parted slightly.
“Honey, talking about money hurts relationships.”
Ye Caitang typed very insistently:
“Money isn’t omnipotent, but you can’t live without it.”
“But don’t worry. Since we’re husband and wife, I’ll give you a discount.”
Qin Ruohan looked at Ye Caitang—who was the picture of a money-grubber and said indifferently, “How much of a discount?”
“I’ll give you a 10% discount.” Ye Caitang immediately typed.
Qin Ruohan asked, “How much?”
Ye Caitang typed calmly:
“Not much, not much. 100 million yuan for the first payment. The rest will be paid in installments. 100 million yuan a year.”
“Until we get divorced.”
Qin Ruohan’s face darkened.
Qin Tian—who had just walked in—was speechless.
Could Madam be more shameless? Did she think that earning 100 million yuan was easy as pie?
Seeing Qin Ruohan’s grim countenance, Ye Caitang hurriedly typed with an ingratiating expression:
“I was going to charge you a billion yuan first and a billion yuan every year subsequently. I’ve already given you the family discount, I swear.”
Qin Ruohan: ‘
Qin Tian:
Alright, so she could be even more shameless.
Ye Caitang looked at Qin Ruohan solemnly and typed:
“What do you think?”
She thought that it was rather good. This way, not only could she earn money, but she could also force Qin Ruohan to divorce her as soon as possible.
After all, from the situation yesterday, it was better to look for an important person whom she had almost forgotten about than to rely on Qin Ruohan’s marriage certificate.
Qin Ruohan looked coldly at the slyness in Ye Caitang’s eyes and said coldly,
“Divorce is out of the question.”
How could he bear to give up these beautiful eyes that were almost identical to the ones in his memory?
“As for the money…”
He suddenly curled his lips devilishly and ordered Qin Tian with a dark face,
“Qin Tian, bring over the bills for the items you bought for Madam yesterday and let her take a look.”
“Yes, Mr. Qin.”
Qin Tian promptly retrieved the electronic bills on his cell phone. He walked over to Ye Caitang—bent down—and respectfully handed the cell phone to her.
“Madam, if you’ll have a look.”
Ye Caitang took the cell phone curiously and looked at the total amount. Oh, f*ck! Eight zeros.
When had she ever used such expensive and luxurious items?
Before she could see what she had bought, she suddenly heard a low and cold voice beside her ear.
“Pay off this first.”
Qin Ruohan looked indifferently at Ye Caitang, whose expression had changed drastically.
“Then, we’ll discuss how much remuneration I’ll give you.”
“I didn’t ask you to buy anything for me. I didn’t use them. Why should I pay you back?” Ye Caitang looked shocked and immediately typed.
“Madam, everything that you have now—be it food or clothings—is paid for by
Mr. Qin. How can you say that you didn’t use any?”
Qin Tian said protectively.
“For example, the clothes you’re wearing don’t look branded, but they’re actually tailor-made. They’re limited edition clothings personally tailor-made by the internationally famous fashion designer, L. They’re worth hundreds of thousands.”
“And the scrunchie on your hair. The diamonds on it are real too. It’s worth…”
Stop… Ye Caitang immediately gestured for Qin Tian to stop with a pale face. Then, she immediately typed on her cell phone as quickly as possible:
“Mr.. Qin..