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Chapter 116
Cheng Xuran had already walked away and disappeared around the corner.

"Duan Yunming?"

"Long time no see." In the shadows, Duan Yunming straightened his suit and said politely.

Both of them were idols, and they had worked as mentors in the same program group before, but their relationship was not very good and they had very little contact.

"Tell me what's going on." Fu Lingyi raised his chin.

"You didn't appoint Ogden to be the spokesperson, so why did you let someone get in first?" Duan Yunming smiled gently.

Fu Lingyi narrowed his eyes: "Duan Yunming, don't treat me as a fool. If you want to use me against Cheng Xuran, you will reap the benefits, right?"

Duan Yunming shook his head, his voice lowered a bit, and it was cold for no reason.

"It's not me, it's you."

"There is no competition between me and the resources of female artists. Can't you understand? But for you new talents, someone will appear to replace you."

Fu Lingyi's heart sank.

ridicule.

"It's not for you to read the joke."

"I'm here to help you."

Duan Yunming took a step forward.

"Fu Lingyi, you and I are equally equal in status. We are both idols, and we are in the same group."

10 minute later.

Duan Yunming returned to the box, his steps slow and steady, very clear in the quiet corridor. The waitress shivered and flipped through her phone, listening to the movements outside, swallowing her saliva.

Who pushed the door open...

Fu Lingyi walked outside the Hualin Club.

"I feel that Duan Yunming is eerie. It's best for us to have less contact with him." The assistant said.

"He can't trick me." Fu Lingyi said coldly, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

Assistant: "That Cheng Xuran is the same. He always blocks your way. He thinks he can really match your status. It will never be possible in this life."

Fu Lingyi stopped in his tracks, his eyes were like a beauty's knife, and he said angrily: "I wish she would disappear forever!"

Just as he was about to get into the car, a pair of pale and slender hands appeared in front of him, holding two bags. His fingers were trembling and his voice was stilted.

"Ling, Lingyi, my family matters, thank you..."

Fu Lingyi looked up along the things she sent.It's a face with black-rimmed glasses.

Unremarkable.

The night was slightly cool, and the evening breeze blew against my cheeks and stirred a strand of hair.

Cheng Xuran walked out of Hualin Club holding the skirt of her evening dress. As soon as she glanced, she saw a black Rolls-Royce parked on the street.

The window slowly lowered.

The middle-aged man in the driver's seat asked her elegantly.

"Miss Cheng, can I give you a ride?"

Cheng Xuran was stunned for two seconds, not expecting that the other party would take the initiative to invite him.

To be honest, she didn't know the boss's temperament and preferences, but he should be someone who would leave Nanqiao sooner or later, and would never be able to beat him in this life.

No matter what the other party wanted to get from her, she didn't want to get involved too much, "Thank you, we're not along the way."

Uncle Li looked back and said, "Miss Cheng hasn't gotten on the bus yet, how do you know you're not going the right way?"

Cheng Xuran avoided suspicion. Regardless of whether what Fu Lingyi said about her fiancé was true or false, she refused with great gratitude and sincerity: "My friend will come to pick me up. We have made an appointment. Thank you sir for your kindness."

The evening wind blew through the skirt.

Moonlight shines.

She has black hair, long skirt, and beautiful eyebrows.

The collarbone is white and delicate.

It is as fragile as the blue and white porcelain enshrined in the museum, but its straight body and bones reveal a unique sense of toughness, and it can also stand alone.

Nothing but three.

Uncle Li no longer insisted.

Leave only one sentence before leaving.

"Next time, Miss Cheng, you don't have to be so polite."

next time?

Cheng Xuran was full of suspicion.

(End of this chapter)