100,000/Hour Professional Stand-in Chapter 2.2: You Aren’t Your Younger Sister (2)

After receiving the questionnaire that Song Shiyu completed in a huff, and confirming the 300,000 dollars he had sent over, Ji Fanyin hummed a melodious tune as she made her way back into the elevator.

When she turned her head around after entering the elevator, she noticed that Song Shiyu was still staring at her from around ten meters away, not moving a single step at all. The cigarette which he had only taken a puff from was burning with a crimson light.

In a good mood from having secured her first job, Ji Fanyin pressed her floor button before waving Song Shiyu goodnight.

The doors of the elevator closed up, sealing off Song Shiyu’s face together with it.

Ji Fanyin wasn’t fazed by his nasty attitude earlier. As long as sufficient money was involved, the client’s attitude problem could be wholly disregarded.

After reaching her home, she lay down on her sofa and began going through Song Shiyu’s questionnaire intently, making use of every second she had to spare.

The questionnaire was rather short as she did it in a rush while Song Shiyu was driving over earlier. Its content was fairly simple too, basically inquiring about the client’s perception of Ji Xinxin’s habits, character, and so on. This was necessary for her to act out the ‘Ji Xinxin’ Song Shiyu knew.

Other than that, it also included some of Song Shiyu’s personal interests.

All in all, it was basically just to ensure the service quality so as to convert new customers into loyal ones so that she could better rip them off.

Song Shiyu might be an asshole, but at least he was rich.

While going through the questionnaire, Ji Fanyin began giving some thought to the other fishes in Ji Xinxin’s pond, wondering if there were any potential customers she could solicit from there.

Bai Zhou? I guess he’s pretty rich too.

After she was finally done looking through the questionnaire, Ji Fanyin stood up and dragged her feet toward the toilet. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and began adjusting her state of mind.

Too bad for the fishes in Ji Xinxin’s pond—or

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