Chapter 111 - A Seven-Figure Endorsement Fee
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Hedonist Sovereign Chapter 111 - A Seven-Figure Endorsement Fee

Chapter 111 - A Seven-Figure Endorsement Fee

Translator: Wiwbiwb

Editor: Levs


Lin Bei Bei’s beautiful eyes were as clear as water and bright with joy. A seven-figure endorsement fee: that’s over a million! She wasn’t a money-hungry girl, but if this chance really existed, she would be moved by it. However, she still said nothing and looked at Qin Feng in silence.

“There’s no need for that.” Qin Feng didn’t hesitate and straightforwardly rejected Zhao Chuan: “It’s enough for me to enjoy Bei Bei’s beauty alone. There’s no need to put it on display for other people.”

His singular tyrannical line was mesmerizingly handsome. 

Lin Bei Bei raised her head slightly and looked at Qin Feng’s serious expression with a slight smile. Her heart felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey. She felt so blissful that she was about to melt in Qin Feng’s embrace.

Lin Bei Bei would willingly give up on a million yuan for Qin Feng’s one tyrannical line.

"Beauty, what do you think?” After being rejected by Qin Feng, Zhao Chuan still didn’t give up. He threw some more bait at Lin Bei Bei: “If it’s a matter of price, I can contest it with Headquarters. I can assure you that you’ll get a contract with a guaranteed minimum of two million yuan. What do you think?”

Even A-list celebrities could not receive this rare opportunity to shoot a group of advertisements with a two million yuan contract, a completely new person, and an international luxury brand as large as Chanel.

Lin Bei Bei laughed and shook her head: “Thank you for your kind intentions, but Qin Feng said that he didn’t want to exhibit my beauty for everyone to see, so I have to listen to him.”

Qin Feng was selfish, but this kind of selfishness made Lin Bei Bei feel gratified.

Zhao Chuan dejectedly shook his head. He was about to try again when Wang Ying finished changing and walked out of the fitting room.

She wore a red, halter top mini-dress and walked out of the fitting room like she was on a catwalk. She swayed her hips and strutted seductively towards the audience. It felt as though she was w

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