"Absolutely certain!" Su Jin slamd the spoon down into the cup, "I don’t want you to sar Leng Zimo, I want you to drag Luo Xiaoqian through the mud. Anyway, write it as dirtily and disgustingly as possible. The so-called pure princess, the positive energy idol, I want everyone to know she’s nothing but a bad girl. As for how to write it, I don’t think I need to teach you."
Zhang Hua raised an eyebrow lightly, "Did she offend you?"
"All her achievents now should have been mine. You tell , hasn’t she offended ?" Su Jin retorted.
Zhang Hua nodded lightly, "Five hundred thousand!"
Su Jin glanced at him from across the table, "Do you think you’re the only one who can do this job?"
"To achieve the effect you want, just making it news won’t work. Leng Zimo would imdiately trace it back to us. If we’re doing this, we have to start with internet forum posts. I need to hire a bunch of online rcenaries to repost and comnt, and this money isn’t just going into my pocket alone!" Zhang Hua shrugged his shoulders and stood up, "Otherwise, you might as well find soone else."
Su Jin bit her lip secretly, "Fine, isn’t it just five hundred thousand? I’ll pay you three hundred thousand upfront. If you do it well enough, I might even give you a bonus."
Zhang Hua sat back down and pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket, "Send the photos."
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Hong Kong, Taiping Mountain.
The light had just begun to flicker, the weather was clear, and the night view of Victoria Harbour was distinctly visible in the distance.
Luo Xiaoqian arranged the dish she was holding onto the table, carefully wiped the soup stains from the edge of the plate with a cotton napkin, bent down to sniff the aroma with satisfaction, and seeing car lights flashing outside the window, she imdiately ran out.
Before Leng Zimo could push the door open, she was already smiling, pulling open the door and taking his slippers from him.
"Mr. Leng, welco back. Dinner is ready, you go upstairs and take a bath first..."
Leng Zimo frowned and hooked his arm around her waist, pulling her into his embrace, "Didn’t we agree to wait for to co back and go out for dinner together? Why did you cook again?"
Luo Xiaoqian put on a feigned angry face, "Are you saying you don’t like the als I cook?"
"Of course not." Leng Zimo raised his hand to her shoulder, "I brought you here to let you relax."
"Cooking for you is the best relaxation!" Luo Xiaoqian clung to his arm, "Alright now, go wash your face, change clothes. Tonight, I made Western food, it will certainly surprise you."
"You can cook Western food!" Leng Zimo looked incredulous, clearly expressing doubt.
"If I can’t cook it, can’t I learn?" Luo Xiaoqian made a funny face and turned back to the kitchen, "Hurry up!"
The salad and soup were already done. Now for the most crucial steak.
Checking the cooking thod on her phone, Luo Xiaoqian carefully poured oil into the frying pan and then laid down the marinated beef.
Gentle simr, flip, sprinkle black pepper...
Watching the beef turn a beautiful light brown, she imdiately removed the steak from the pan, then carefully arranged it on the plate, and delicately placed the prepared cucumber and other side dishes around the edge, drizzling on the sauce.
"They say failure is the mother of success, and that’s true. After failing twice, this ti, success!"
Looking at her work in the plate with satisfaction, Luo Xiaoqian humd a tune as she carried the plate out.
Just then, Leng Zimo had finished his bath and co downstairs. He walked to the table, and seeing the beautifully arranged al, he looked at Luo Xiaoqian in surprise.
"Did you make all this?"
"Of course!" Luo Xiaoqian lit the candles on the table with a triumphant look, "Candlelit dinner, romantic enough?"
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