As a highly popular woman, she had long grown accustod to such treatnt.
However, one comnt instantly caught her attention.
[Shen Yuyan: "Xue, your nightlife is truly colorful, surrounded by stars, really envious."]
Lin Muxue couldn’t help but chuckle softly, with a hint of amusent flashing in her eyes.
If there’s anything that has made her particularly happy lately, it’s that Shen Yuyan has suddenly turned into her "simp," "like-crazy fan."
These past few days, every ti she shared a "show-off wealth," "social," or "party" post in her monts, Shen Yuyan would imdiately like it and his comnts were especially pleasing, occasionally expressing envy and jealousy, fully giving her emotional value.
If it weren’t for that sudden "special assistant" popping up, how great would it be now!
Regarding that so-called "special assistant," she actually had so guesses.
It might be that "humming and hawing" foreign woman on the other end when she was on the phone with Tang Song.
She heard all those unpleasant "sleazy talk" on the phone.
Clearly, not a good sort.
Maybe it’s ti to develop so new skills with her beautician friends.
Speaking of which, Qianqian’s tongue is really agile, quite promising.
ε=(´ο｀*))) Sigh.
Assistant life isn’t easy, Xue sighed.
"Ding dong——" The WeChat notification sounded.
[Tian Jing: "Is that so? I haven’t even realized it."]
Lin Muxue’s eyes lit up.
These days she had been intentionally getting close to Tian Jing to gather information.
But Tian Jing had remained quite distant all this ti.
Unexpectedly, today she suddenly seed very enthusiastic.
Thinking for a mont, Lin Muxue replied: "Your skin is particularly fair, perfect for strawberry red/coral red, these fresh and sweet colors. I’ll gift you a lipstick one day."
"Buzz buzz buzz——"
[Tian Jing: "(Holding her face excitedly) Wow! Muxue, you’re so good at complinting people~"]
Lin Muxue paused, feeling like sothing was a bit off, but continued with the flow: "(#Covering mouth and chuckling) Shall we go shopping together next ti? I’ll flatter you till you’re blushing, haha."
[Tian Jing: "Huh! You... you want to try on different clothes for you?"]
Lin Muxue’s fingers hovered above the screen, montarily speechless.
Why is the conversation going in such a strange direction?
Hesitating for a while, she braced herself and replied: "Jing, you have such a great figure, you’d look good in anything."
[Tian Jing: "Actually, your figure is great too, I think it’s really sexy, especially your legs."]
Afterwards, the conversation started to veer off course.
Lin Muxue’s expression beca increasingly strange, feeling a bit overwheld.
What the heck! Why does Tian Jing feel a bit odd?
Lin Muxue shivered, hastily replied "I’m going to take a shower" and quickly put away her phone.
Refocused her attention on Zhang Xi and Li Yujiao.
Lin Muxue clinked glasses with them and expressed the purpose of her eting with them today, "You should know, Snow Candy Culture has been thriving recently. The short drama market is booming and my company needs to expand further. I’m planning to launch a financing plan next, how about it? Interested in joining?"
After speaking, she took a gentle sip of champagne, her movents graceful and natural, as if she had just ntioned it in passing, but her gaze carried so anticipation and probing.
Currently, the short drama boom far exceeded her expectations, and they were running out of manpower and space.
Relying solely on Xu Ning and those three small employees, they couldn’t keep up at all.
If she didn’t increase investnt and expand the team, the existing business would soon hit a bottleneck.
However, her actual deposits weren’t much, even with the gold bars, just around 200,000 yuan.
Though her black credit card had a monthly spending limit of $150,000, that money could only be used for work-related expenses and could never be cashed out.
She was well-aware of this and absolutely would not risk crossing the line.
Even though with her current status, she could find professional financial institutions for financing.
But she knew her level, afraid of being cheated, and also afraid of losing control over the company.
And Zhang Xi and Li Yujiao were the best choices.
After all, the initial fund for Snow Candy Culture was barely sustained by each of them investing 300,000 yuan.
They trusted her and were easy to manage.
Zhang Xi and Li Yujiao exchanged glances, secretly communicating with each other, then both nodded forcefully, "No problem! You just let us know how much you need, and we’ll discuss the specific plan."
Hearing this, Lin Muxue’s lips curved slightly upward, a satisfied look flashing in her eyes.
"Don’t worry, I’ll have my professional team make a financing plan that will absolutely not infringe on your interests," Lin Muxue said softly but confidently, "Co, let’s toast to our future."
"Cheers!"
"Cheers!"
The cool champagne slipped down her throat, carrying a slight sourness and aftertaste.
Lin Muxue lazily reclined on the single sofa, her long legs elegantly crossed, with the Dom Perignon in her hand reflecting fragnts of golden light under the lamp.
She seemingly casually spoke, "By the way, Jiaojiao, Xixi, next month I have to fly to London to attend the Imperial College Global MBA alumni gathering. This year’s event is at the Duke of Charleston’s private manor, would you like to go and have so fun for a few days?"
Zhang Xi’s wine glass halted abruptly, nearly spilling the champagne.
Her eyes widened, her voice unconsciously raised, "Wait a minute... Xue, you’re a graduate student at Imperial College?"
Li Yujiao also sat up slightly, looking at Lin Muxue with a complex expression.
As if they were getting to know this friend all over again.
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