Jian Yan's ideas inspired Xue Qiandai.
Huo Meiren's success has given her both motivation and pressure. She can no longer afford to be lazy or complacent; she must keep running fast. She has an idea, and now she must put it into practice.
Just then, her phone rang; it was Rong Xiao. She immediately put it on speakerphone.
"Consort Dai, what's your decision? Be my model, and we'll crush Guo Wen and Feng Yan together, okay?"
Through the phone screen, Xue Qiandai seemed to see Rong Xiao's devilish face, grinning slyly.
"Sure, how much for the appearance fee?" Xue Qiandai casually crossed her legs. The big spender has arrived, and the Taobao Mall deposit is secured.
"I'll treat you to a meal at the Genting Restaurant, a Zen-like spa treatment, and I'll buy you a Hermès bag."
Top-tier restaurants, top-tier spas, top-tier luxury goods.
These were all Xue Qiandai's favorites.
"I don't want any of that, just transfer the 100,000 yuan in cash right now."
Xue Qiandai is that simple and straightforward.
There was silence on the other end of the phone. After a long while, Rong Xiao spoke hesitantly, "Dai Fei, you've changed. You're a fairy who doesn't eat the food of this world, you're my muse, my goddess. How... how come you're talking about money right away?"
Talking about money always hurts feelings, even though 100,000 yuan can't buy a Hermes bag.
But in Rong Xiao's mind, he could buy handbags for his goddess, but giving her money directly would be too vulgar.
How can you be fashionable if you're so worldly?
As Jian Yan listened to their conversation, a glimmer of light appeared in her eyes. "Don't advise others to be kind if you haven't experienced their suffering. Dai Dai is just struggling with reality for the sake of life and dreams. What has she done wrong?"
Xue Qiandai sneered. How ironic! But she had no time for jokes. "Rongrong, if you agree, then transfer the money. If you don't agree, then go find someone else. I have to work and make money. I'm very busy. Don't bother me unless it's important!"
She then hung up the phone.
A minute later, Rong Xiao called back. "Daifei, your account...cannot transfer money."
In the past, when they celebrated each other's birthdays, they would directly send each other red envelopes.
Rong Xiao felt very wronged.
Xue Qiandai smiled and said, "All the old accounts have been frozen. You know the mess my family is in. I'll send you the new account details in a bit."
It seems that Xue Qiandai's experience touched Rong Xiao, and this proud young man was moved to tears, his voice becoming sentimental, "Consort Dai, you still have me. Um, could you come to my house in a few days to try it on, so we can practice beforehand?"
"No!" Xue Qiandai refused outright. "Bring the battle robe to my villa."
Rong Xiao chuckled, "Dai Fei, you're really something, turning your life around so quickly, with this big villa. Uh, did I say something wrong? I'm so sorry, don't be angry."
Xue Qiandai took a large apple from the tray on the coffee table, took a bite, and said, "Don't worry, I'm not that sensitive or fragile."
After hanging up the phone, Xue Qiandai sent the new account information.
Not long after, the money arrived in my account.
She proudly waved her phone, beaming, "Jane, the deposit is in hand."
Jian Yan sat down next to her, looking at her warily. "Dai Dai? Who is he? What kind of model is he that charges so much? Don't go down the wrong path for money. We still have other ways."
Xue Qiandai tapped Jian Yan's forehead and chuckled, "Jian, what are you thinking about? I won't go astray. He's just a rich second-generation heir with too much money and no brains." Finally, she added, "Yeah, he's the ESMOD student with connections and influence that Hua Se mentioned, my classmate."
Jian Yan was relieved this time. "Then what kind of model will you be?"
"Lingerie models are euphemistically called Victoria's Secret Angels."
Jian Yan stared wide-eyed, and the apple in her hand fell to the ground with a thud.
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In the evening, Huo Yunchao returned to his apartment.
The negotiations with TC that ended in the afternoon didn't give him much of a sense of accomplishment; all he could think about was Dai Dai.
Why did Dai Dai leave in such a hurry?
Just like the last breakup, he had a very bad feeling.
I picked up my phone and called Xue Qiandai several times, but no one answered.
He turned on his computer and carefully looked at the pictures Xue Qiandai had sent him—her new villa home.
Then, he opened some program; the screen was black with green text flashing rapidly.
About half an hour later, he located Xue Qiandai's new home.
The central villa district, on the shore of Roman Lake.
The villa community is called Xianghu Bay.
He didn't even bother to eat, only feeding Snow Lion some imported dog food before taking Snow Lion to the underground garage and driving straight to the Central Villa District.
Forty minutes later, he arrived at the community.
Instead of going up directly, he took out his phone and dialed Xue Qiandai's number. It was still just a dial tone; no one answered.
He then opened QQ on his phone and left a message:
Dai Dai, I'm at the south gate of your community. Come out and see me.
Dai Dai, don't scare me, just look at me once.
Dai Dai, we promised not to give up, so why did you run away again?
He didn't receive a reply, and Huo Yunchao was going crazy.
"Snow Lion, your mother is ignoring me again."
The snow lion let out a "roar" and hid under the passenger seat. The human world was too complicated for it to understand.
Around 11 p.m., Huo Yunchao drove home.
He didn't sleep a wink that long night. His computer screen displayed Happy Farm, and the message dialog box showed unread messages from the other party. This meant that Dai Dai hadn't logged into the game since the last time. And the message he mistakenly sent to Dai Dai, she hadn't seen it either.
Huo Yunchao was in a state of turmoil and smoked two packs of cigarettes by himself.
The next day, he transformed into a panda, complete with dark circles under his eyes and stubble.
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