Li Meihua blinked repeatedly, as if she was getting to know the world all over again.
The flattering smile on Yu Qixia's face froze and then melted, leaving only pure shock and the enthusiasm of "so that's it" in her eyes.
Shi Jiayi's mouth dropped open, still dazed by the shock of her multi-million dollar net worth increase. Even the aloof Chen Xiaoyan's pupils dilated slightly, her fingers unconsciously twirling the hem of her clothes.
It has to be said that none of the beauties who were selected into the Miss Hong Kong finals are easy to deal with.
There is almost no need for anyone to remind us, as everyone knows the importance of this methodology.
Moreover, everyone was eager to try it out in their hearts.
No one expected that such profound methods and theories could be summed up from a casual chat after today's training.
The air was dead silent, with only the sound of their heartbeats pounding in their chests, hitting their eardrums.
The entire training room suddenly became extremely quiet.
Liu Rumeng blinked her eyes and looked at these beauties. She actually felt it was a bit funny. They seemed like a group of monks who were comprehending the profound Buddhist teachings.
The "husband-controlling manual" for "catching a rich husband" was swirling and shining in his mind like a priceless secret manual.
Everyone tried hard to engrave these deeply in their minds, fearing that if they slacked off even a little, they would forget them and only a few words would remain.
As for just now, all their emotions towards Zhu Lingling - jealousy, flattery, contempt, and confusion - were completely overwhelmed and crushed by this greater and more powerful possibility, and replaced by a kind of shock and focused thinking that was almost like a religious enlightenment.
Each of them was desperately calculating, weighing, and digesting this new set of survival rules for women that had just been revealed.
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