Lin Muci had no idea what Feng Yuting was planning.
But in the evening, a man in a suit appeared outside the practice room.
The other trainees couldn't help but glance at him frequently.
This man was
very handsome.
He looked around thirty years old, exuding the charm of a mature man.
The trainees started whispering!
Do you know him?
A girl raised her hand!
I've seen him in business magazines! He is Feng Yuting, the head of the Feng family. It's said that the Feng Group's assets are close to one hundred billion, and he is also one of the investors in this competition.
The girls' eyes lit up!
Although Ling Qianhe's brother is famous and handsome, the man in front of them is a genuine business president.
If they could win his favor, wouldn't they soar to the skies and become a phoenix?
In the crowd.
Only Lin Muci showed no reaction. She didn't even lift her head!
Her expression was as detached as a wisp of smoke.
Feng Yuting, dressed in a gray suit, did not look at the female trainees who were watching him; he had already identified his target!
A pair of long legs, black leather shoes.
He walked up to Lin Muci.
Feng Yuting lowered his head, his elongated shadow covering Lin Muci's body, and he asked her.
Are you Lin Muci?
Can I talk to you now?
The other girls were extremely excited, trembling with jealousy!
This is the head of the Feng family, a billionaire president!
But what they never expected was that Lin Muci still didn't look up!
She was just being very arrogant.
I need to practice, I don't have time.
The man opposite him appeared very patient.
Then when will your practice be finished?
He looked intently at Lin Muci, and then he heard Lin Muci say.
It'll probably be late into the night. Can you wait that long?
Feng Yuting looked at her meaningfully.
From his perspective, he could only see the girl's pointed chin. She had a beautiful and charming face, yet it also carried a hint of resilience.
She was like wild grass stubbornly sprouting!
Feng Yuting let out a hum.
Okay.
I can wait.
Late at night, Lin Muci was once again the last to leave the practice room.
Ling Qianhe had been missing for several days, and she didn't know what he was busy with. Lin Muci was too lazy to ask the system about Ling Qianhe's whereabouts.
If she asked, it would seem like she cared too much.
Why bother.
Lin Muci walked out of the TV station building, and a black Bentley was parked outside.
Lin Muci glanced at it. It was only about three million. She had an identical one in her garage.
It was just that the license plate of this Bentley was eye-catching, five eights, meaning "continuous prosperity," and it looked like a car owned by a man involved in big business.
Lin Muci walked over and pulled open the car door.
Speak, why are you looking for me?
Inside the dark Bentley, Feng Yuting quietly looked up. The young girl in front of him was very arrogant, with a beautiful face, her brows and eyes full of defiance. In the dark night, she leaned close to him and said.
If there's nothing else, I'm going home.
Feng Yuting spoke.
If I want to keep you, what conditions would be needed?
He stared deeply into Lin Muci's eyes, and Lin Muci frowned. The man opposite her said.
One million a month, is that enough?
Lin Muci laughed.
She leaned closer to him and shouted into his ear with a voice so loud it almost ruptured his eardrum.
Of course not! Are you trying to bribe a beggar! How stingy!
Feng Yuting rubbed his ear, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes.
And the girl opposite him said.
Five million a month, in exchange for you being my male companion, are you willing?
Her attitude was particularly arrogant, but when Feng Yuting heard her question, he suddenly burst out laughing. A moment later, Feng Yuting took the initiative to say.
You probably don't know my identity, which is why you're saying such naive and ridiculous things.
Lin Muci rolled her eyes impatiently.
I know, aren't you Feng Yuting, the CEO of a Fortune Global 500 company? So what? I'm not lacking in money!
The host of this body was a rich second generation.
She turned to leave, but the man behind her said.
Do you know that you have the same name as my ex-fiancée?
Lin Muci's steps did not falter at all. As she walked more than ten meters away, Feng Yuting called out.
Her name was also Lin Muxi! That woman was not only my ex-fiancée, but she was also the true love of your mentor, Ling Qianhe.
Ling Qianhe is a madman. He hid this woman away, and no one can find her.
I suspect that Ling Qianhe might have even killed her.
Just to be with her for eternity, he wouldn't hesitate to turn her corpse into a doll or a wax figure.
Ling Qianhe had previously removed your name from the list of program contestants, and then added it back. Don't you find that strange?
He has ulterior motives and is plotting against you!
It's only you young girls who are infatuated with his looks and treat him as an idol.
You have no idea how dangerous he is.
He is a demon!
Feng Yuting expected the young girl in front of him to be afraid.
Or perhaps defend Ling Qianhe, saying that he was talking nonsense and slandering Ling Qianhe.
However.
This girl's reaction was beyond his expectations.
Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then, calmly, she raised her head, smiled, and said.
Oh? Is that so?
You mean, Ling Qianhe is treating me as a substitute for his true love?
And he killed his true love?
The man opposite felt something was wrong. Wasn't her attitude a bit too calm?
Yes. You are just his true love's substitute.
As for whether he killed anyone, I have no evidence; it's my speculation. If it's true, I will find evidence to prove my point and ruin him.
Lin Muci said.
Oh.
It seems you have a grudge against him. This resentment, tsk tsk, is quite strong.
Also, your fiancée ran off with Ling Qianhe, doesn't that prove you lack charm? If I were a man, I'd be jumping up and down too.
She turned and walked out.
Uncle, an old man in his thirties, still resorting to such petty tactics of complaining behind people's backs, isn't that embarrassing?
What you say is useless, anyway, whether it's Ling Qianhe or you.
In the deep night, the young girl looked at the bright red Maserati waiting to pick her up at the street corner, and said with a smile that could make people vomit blood.
In my heart, you are nothing.
Keeping you as a substitute for your loved one? What a joke!
Lin Muci, a young lady with assets worth billions, is destined to shine.
With you, with Ling Qianhe, you want to pursue me?
Pah, you're not worthy!
Let all you scoundrels open your eyes; I am the little ancestor you need to support and worship!
The system wailed in Lin Muci's mind!
Host, Feng Yuting's favorability has decreased by forty, and is now negative ten. Didn't you read the guide? He likes innocent flowers the most. Your fierce nature will scare him away!
Lin Muci said coldly.
I want him to scram!
Did he think she would tolerate it? She had endured enough!