Friday night.

After school, Shen Qinglan had someone pick up Jiang Nian from the school and take her to Tingquan Villa.

These suburban resorts typically combine leisure, entertainment, and dining, and are located within scenic areas.

Upon entering the villa, Jiang Nian felt that Shen Qinglan had good taste.

The resort is lush with greenery and filled with the fragrance of flowers, like a natural oxygen bar. It's a perfect place for people from the bustling city to relax and rejuvenate on their days off.

Different rooms and price ranges have different amenities. Regulars stay in double rooms and use the public hot spring.

The VIP area inside the resort boasts the best environment and is exclusively for guests of the presidential suite. It is fully equipped with a range of services including ear cleaning and spa treatments, a tea bar, swimming pool, and private hot springs.

Shen Qinglan must have arranged for Jiang Nian to stay in the highest-class presidential suite.

When Chen Chuchu followed Lin Feng and was led through the pavilions and waterside terraces by a waiter wearing a bow tie, she was truly panicked.

My palms were sweating with nervousness.

Yesterday, she was so happy that the manager wanted to see her that she didn't think much about it.

But after the initial excitement wore off, she belatedly realized what had happened.

Everyone says that the manager of MISS is a man in his fifties.

A man in his fifties asked to meet her privately, and it turned out to be at a mountain resort.

The mountain villa was a somewhat secluded place.

Instead of a restaurant with lots of people coming and going.

If something happens, people outside will have no idea.

She searched on Baidu and found that Tingquan Villa is most famous for its accommodations and hot springs.

The presidential suite costs 50,000 yuan a night, and its decoration and furnishings are extremely luxurious and comfortable, something that ordinary people can't even dream of.

The hot spring water here contains minerals and has relaxing, soothing, skin-nourishing, and blood-circulation-promoting effects, making it suitable for nude bathing.

God knows her hands trembled when she saw the words "nude bathing".

Chen Chuchu still doesn't know why the manager of MISS chose her as their spokesperson.

So even though people online say she gets resources by sleeping with clients, she doesn't care. Because she knows she didn't do it, and she's never even met the manager.

But now...

The fact that the manager brought her to a place like this—could it be some kind of hint? Giving her resources first, then expecting her to offer herself…?

Although Chen Chuchu felt that a big shot like the owner of MISS, even if he was an old man, would definitely not lack women around him.

Furthermore, even if that powerful figure really wanted to use his influence to exchange resources for female celebrities sleeping with him, there were many other female celebrities who were vying for the spokesperson position that day who were prettier and had better figures than her; there was no way he would have chosen her.

But she couldn't help but worry.

If it weren't for Brother Lin accompanying her, she wouldn't even have had the courage to step into this place.

The waiter led them to the meeting area.

He politely said, "You two can wait here for a while."

After saying that, the waiter prepared to leave.

Lin Feng grabbed the man, tried to get closer to him, offered him a cigarette, and inquired:

"Excuse me, sir, I'd like to ask you something. Have you met this guest we're about to meet before? What kind of person is he?"

To be honest, Lin Feng has been an agent in the entertainment industry for so many years, and he has seen too much of the filth in the industry. He is also well aware of all kinds of unspoken rules.

When Chen Chuchu got the MISS endorsement, it was like a pie suddenly falling from the sky and hitting them on the head.

Although they initiated the meeting, the location was chosen by that big shot.

An industry bigwig arranged to meet a newcomer in the entertainment industry, who had just been given resources, late at night at a hot spring resort.

Is it that the big shot just happened to be here on vacation and casually met with the spokesperson, or is there some other purpose?

Chen Chuchu was brought into the industry by Lin Feng.

He wanted Chen Chuchu to become famous. But if that fame was built on these unspoken rules, he didn't want to ruin such a young girl's life.

If the other party really wants to keep Chen Chuchu, he can simply return the endorsement job and refuse on her behalf.

The waiter didn't accept the cigarette and spoke very businesslike: "Excuse me, sir, our policy is that we cannot disclose guests' privacy to outsiders without permission."

"It's just a casual chat, not like I'm prying into anyone's privacy. Besides, we'll be meeting soon, won't we?"

Lin Feng thought for a moment and then changed his perspective, "Or you can tell me, is that guest really a man in his fifties?"

The waiter looked at Lin Feng with a surprised expression.

She seemed puzzled by his question.

"Sir, I think you seem to have misunderstood something."

Lin Feng was taken aback: "What?"

"It's nothing, I'll go down now."

The waiter was very tactful and withdrew.

Lin Feng and Chen Chuchu were left to exchange a glance.

"Brother Lin, what should we do?" Chen Chuchu asked nervously, tugging at the corner of Lin Feng's coat.

Lin Feng took a deep breath: "Let's meet first and then talk. I'm here, aren't I?"

Chen Chuchu stammered, "I'm scared, he really wants me to sleep with him..."

"I won't make you sleep with me."

A voice suddenly came from behind.

It was a girl's voice, cool and clear, yet with a hint of familiarity.

Chen Chuchu turned around instinctively. She was stunned when she met the figure that appeared not far away.

His mouth dropped open: "...Aren't you the sister who saved my dog? What are you doing here?"