"Is your husband your agent's phone number?" Mi Xi asked curiously.

Yeah, a bunch of people are fighting over me. Your husband is famous now. Oh, you're famous too. You've gained a lot of followers.

Mi Xi looked shy.

Seeing Mi Xi like this, Ling Hao felt his suppressed urges surge up again. Shouldn't we celebrate all these good things?

After speaking, Ling Hao and Mi Xi began a new round of battle.

The phone rang, and Li Mu answered it.

Miss Li, I have collected the videos you asked me to collect. Shall I send them to your phone?

You can send it to me now. (Hangs up)

Ding! Li Mu opened her phone and quickly browsed through the videos of Ling Hao having sex with other women.

Right now, Ling Hao and Mi Xi are riding high. Once they've become truly famous, we'll add a little twist. We must take it slow. Wasn't I manipulated step by step by Ling Hao in my past life? I must make Ling Hao taste the same bitterness.

As Li Mu was thinking, she suddenly remembered something else.

I don't know how much they've collected over there. I really can't contact Uncle Qin, so I'll have to find someone to collect it again myself. It certainly won't be as detailed as Uncle Qin's, but I think it should be enough.

He took out his phone and dialed the number again.

Ms. Li, do you have any questions about the video and other materials you received?

No, you did a great job. I have something I need your help with.

We are happy to serve you as long as the price is reasonable.

Price is not a problem; I will send you the details to your phone.

(This chapter has been repeatedly rejected, so a lot has been cut. You'll have to experience it for yourselves.)