Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Loser System and Berserker Me
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 257: Transmigration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 335: Cursed Daughter
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1195.5- Area beneath the walls (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 326 - Can You Guess How I Felt At That Moment?
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 953: Old Friends
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1195- Area beneath the walls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 25.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 632.1: Reverse Scale - Part 1
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 334: We're Very Welcoming
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 256: Enter the Door
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 325 - They're Out Of Luck
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1194- Top Flower
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 952: A Hundred Years of Accumulation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1193- Heaven and Earth as one
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 324 - A Bunch Of Fake Gods; Princess Dongfang Yao
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 24.2
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 40: The Demon King’s Decision
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 631: The Word Traitor
Bai Zhou took off his mask and shot her an annoyed look. “Hand me your phone.”
JI Fanyin glanced at the time and replied calmly, “It isn’t twelve yet.”
She was fastidious when it came to her working hours. Her work started from twelve noon today and ended at twelve noon seven days from now, not a minute more and not a minute less.
Bai Zhou shot a look at the digital clock on the private jet before harrumphing with a nasty look on his face.
Using the last few minutes she had before the start of work, Ji Fanyin decided to enquire about her client’s service inclination. “Do you intend to celebrate her birthday?”
Bai Zhou settled down on the sofa and crossed his arms imposingly. “What about it?”
“I’m feeling a little conflicted,” replied Ji Fanyin honestly.
“You’re just a substitute here,” sneered Bai Zhou. “What do you have to feel conflicted over?”
“Her birthday must be worth a lot of money. I should have auctioned it out.” Ji Fanyin did some quick self-reflection on what she could have done better. “It’s my own fault for not paying attention to the date when I accepted your reservation.”
Putting aside Cen Xiangyang, Song Shiyu would be extremely willing to wage a bidding war.
Ji Fanyin lamented at the profit she had lost due to her negligence.
Bai Zhou was rendered speechless. “Haven’t I paid you enough?”
“‘I’m sick of earning too much money,’ said no one ever. Don’t your already wealthy parents work hard to earn more too?” Ji Fanyin spoke without pulling any punches. “Besides, I’m in urgent need of money.”
“For what?” Bai Zhou paused for a brief moment before asking with a frown, “Are you hooked on drugs?”
Ji Fanyin: “…”
She pondered for a moment before answering, “It’s not drugs. It’s to save a life.”
Bai Zhou was confused at first before rolling his eyes. “There are things in this world one can never leave after dabbling in. Tread wisely.”
“I'd say the same to you,” said Ji Fanyin with a smile.
By the looks of Bai Zhou’s muddled expression, he probably didn’t understand what she was getting at.
But again, given how Bai Zhou had
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