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Qiao Jingjing looked disappointed; she had just opened the WeChat transfer interface.
He couldn't wait to transfer the money to Bai Chen immediately.
"Besides, what can you do for me if you hire me for a day?"
"I can't do those high-difficulty activities."
Highly difficult project?
What is meant?
Qiao Jingjing scratched her head, looking innocent and naive: "I want to buy Oppa's day."
"Let's go out for a stroll, have some delicious food, and ride the pirate ship or something."
"Oppa..."
"What kind of high-difficulty project are you talking about?"
Bai Chen frowned.
How should I put this?
The so-called 'high difficulty for rich women'
Most people would find this unacceptable.
Those who are strong and healthy will be given priority.
Never mind, I can't explain it clearly to myself.
Bai Chen then entered a website address into his mobile browser.
After clicking the URL.
Clicking on it led to two letter-based sections.
I randomly picked a post with the highest number of views and clicked on it.
"Look, this one is the high-difficulty one."
Qiao Jingjing took the phone with a bewildered look on her face.
"Ah~!"
She opened her eyes wide and quickly covered her mouth.
I was afraid I would make a sound.
.....
Unconsciously.
Qiao Jingjing actually watched the whole thing.
"Jingjing? Jingjing??"
Bai Chen had finished her meal but was still in a daze.
"Ah? Ah... I'm sorry, Brother Bai Chen, I... I was daydreaming."
He hurriedly turned off the phone and returned it to Bai Chen.
Qiao Jingjing's originally fair face was now covered in bright red.
【ding dong】
Heart rate: 130 beats per minute
[State: Nervous, panicked...]
It's understandable to be nervous.
But what does "fear" mean?
If this heart rate gets any faster, will I have a heart attack...?
"Ahem," Bai Chen glanced sideways.
Two long, snow-white legs kept intertwining.
Her flustered expression betrayed her.
"Jingjing, I've finished eating. Where should we go next?"
"what..."
“We…we’re going…” Qiao Jingjing’s cheeks flushed red.
His eyes betrayed his nervousness.
"Can I come to my house?"
"Okay."
Qiao Jingjing hurriedly got up, her two long legs walking with a slight bend, as if they were stuck by something.
Until they left the private room.
Bai Chen followed behind.
They approached without realizing it.
Qiao Jingjing would quickly dodge.
"Jingjing, be careful!"
Bai Chen offered his hand to help him up, saying, "Look at you, you're not careful when you walk."
"Ah, I'm sorry, Oppa."
"Wait for me here."
"I'm going to the restroom," Qiao Jingjing said softly.
Wearing a mask and hat, I walked quickly.
Bai Chen had already noticed something amiss.
I then walked downstairs.
Looking up, I saw my female assistant, Peipei, standing at the door.
"Bai...Brother Bai, have you finished eating?"
"Yes, I've finished eating."
Where is Sister Jingjing?
"She went to the restroom."
“Oh, oh…” Peipei turned her head and turned her body to the side.
She looked slightly nervous.
Before she knew it, Bai Chen's tall figure was already standing beside her.
Peipei, who is only 1.6 meters tall, seemed at a loss.
The obvious height difference made her heart skip a beat.
"Pepe."
"Huh? Brother Bai... is there something you need?"
Bai Chen's lips curled into a smile: "Does Jingjing know that you sold your whereabouts for money?"
Peipei: "???"
"Brother Bai, I don't understand what you're talking about..."
"What do you mean by selling your whereabouts for money?"
"I don't understand at all!"
The more panicked Peipei became, the more it proved that Bai Chen's guess was correct.
She's the manager of that paparazzi team!
(bfda) "Okay, you don't understand, but someone else will."
Bai Chen remained calm: "The police will understand, and your company's superiors will understand too."
"Sigh...who should I talk to first?"
While talking.
Holding the phone, he had already started dialing a number.
Once the alarm is triggered.
This kind of thing carries a minimum sentence of five years or more!