Chapter 258

Song Jun beside him chuckled,

"Enough, let's take a taxi. I still need to head back to the province."

"See you the day after tomorrow."

Chapter 94: Counting the Harvest! Millionaire Classmate Lu Shu!

After those armed police and special police left, and after Lin Fan and Song Jun also departed,

in the warm two-bedroom apartment of an old residential building, Lu Shu slowly walked over from the window.

Lu Xiaomian sat there, smiling as she looked at Lu Shu,

"Brother, take off your clothes."

Lu Shu helplessly took off his shirt, knowing it was time for Lu Xiaomian's routine checkup again.

After taking off his shirt, his symmetrical and firm muscles were clearly revealed,

Lu Xiaomian pushed her wheelchair herself, circling around Lu Shu once,

finally letting her gaze rest on the two new scars on his lower back and left abdomen.

"Brother, you have two more scars on your body now. That makes twenty-six."

"What happened to this one?"

Lu Xiaomian pointed to the thin but deep scar on his left abdomen.

Lu Shu looked down at it,

"A ranked sixth assassin slashed me with a blade. It wasn't serious. She's already dead."

"Then what about the one on your lower back?"

"I got cut by a shell fragment while using Lei Zi to bomb the drug traffickers' stronghold. It's not a big deal either."

Lu Shu explained softly,

Lu Xiaomian stared at those two new wounds for a long time.

This time, however, the wounds had already scabbed over and healed, so she didn't need to intervene.

Lu Xiaomian leaned forward in her wheelchair, wrapped her arms around Lu Shu's waist from behind, and pressed her face against that wound.

She slowly closed her eyes, then opened them again.

"Brother, you've worked hard."

Lu Shu shook his head, turned around, and squatted in front of Lu Xiaomian, speaking somewhat seriously.

"As long as I don't want to die."

"No one in this world can kill me."

"So when I go out in the future, don't worry."

Seeing the calm smile in Lu Shu's eyes, Lu Xiaomian obediently nodded.

"Got it."

"Brother, go change your clothes. Put the dirty ones in the laundry basket; I'll wash them."

"Mm."

Lu Shu walked into the bedroom and took off the black tracksuit he had worn while running through Khasa and then the Golden Triangle.

He changed into a brand-new pure white T-shirt and shorts, then went to take a shower.

This was also a mandatory routine for him every time he returned home after a part-time job.

It could wash away the lingering smell of blood and the traces of battle on his body.

After the shower, Lu Shu's entire body began to slowly relax,

no longer the commander of a mercenary group that slaughtered everywhere, nor the powerful assassin ranked sixth on the Dark Web leaderboard.

Just ordinary, like a college student.

When he came out, Lu Xiaomian had already made preparations,

with two cups of steaming hot tea on the table, along with a small plate of melon seeds and a small plate of candies.

Her face wore an expression of happiness and anticipation.

Seeing this scene,

Lu Shu's face also broke into a smile.

"Brother, come quickly! The happy moment to taste the harvest has arrived!"

Lu Xiaomian waved her hand, her eyes smiling until they curved into a crescent moon.

She had already taken out the thick wallet she carried with her, along with a small notebook, ready to record at any moment.

Lu Shu sat opposite Lu Xiaomian,

cleared his throat,

and then began his report.

"This time, the most I earned was during the part-time job in Khasa."

"The first commission was ten million, the second was eight million. A total of eighteen million dollars."

"But I used some of it; the expenses were about one hundred and fifty thousand dollars."

"When this money was transferred from the foreign account, they deducted eight hundred and fifty thousand in fees from us."

"So the total income from the Khasa trip was seventeen million dollars."

After Lu Shu finished speaking,

Lu Xiaomian wrote a note in her small notebook, and couldn't help but mutter angrily,

"Corrupt agency!"

"They charged us eight hundred and fifty thousand dollars in fees! So corrupt, so corrupt!"

And Lu Shu had already moved on to the next entry,

"In the Golden Triangle, the earnings weren't much; it was just a small side gig."

"Five million dollars."

This time in the Golden Triangle, Lu Shu's main purpose wasn't actually to make money,

but to prevent those assassins from chasing the Silver Snake Mercenary Group's members; taking that small side gig was just a convenient byproduct.

So the money wasn't very much.

However, when you actually calculate it,

Lu Shu made a small sum, but the losses suffered by the entire Golden Triangle amounted to tens of billions!

"But I helped Dragon Country capture a drug lord and some kind of officer; they said there would be a bounty. Let's count it as 500,000, Grandpa Mao."

Lu Shu added another sentence,

while Lu Xiaomian made another entry in her small notebook, then began calculating the total accounts.

"So this outing, our family's total income was 22 million dollars."

"Converted, that means..."

Lu Xiaomian glanced at the exchange rate,

"

ten thousand, plus the 500,000 bounty, totaling nearly 113 million Grandpa Mao."

Upon stating this number,

Lu Xiaomian and Lu Shu exchanged a glance,

and grinned happily.

"And there's more!"

"The dividends from the companies I invested in arrived a few days ago."

"Roughly 70 million, plus the money already on our various cards."

"In total, there's about 230 million in cash flow, and a little over 100 million in held shares!"

After finishing this total calculation,

Lu Xiaomian began planning how to allocate this newly deposited sum,

"Brother, you worked hard this time, so from the money earned this time, we can deposit a bit more into your 'wife-fund' card; let's deposit 2 million!"

"We won't add more money to the company investments; the market hasn't been good lately."

Planning the entire deposit took Lu Xiaomian nearly half an hour.