Feng Ting sat back on the sofa, recalling Wang Fang’s respectful attitude, and couldn’t help but let a smile slip onto her face.
Is this what it feels like to be treated like royalty?
So satisfying!
If I marry Lin Baici, I would enjoy this treatnt every day, wouldn’t I?
Feng Ting imagined waking up every morning to a sumptuous breakfast prepared by a maid, not having to work tirelessly to earn a living...
Oh my God!
Even just thinking about it feels amazing.
It’s impossible to dream of becoming a legal wife, so how about being a mistress...
Feng Ting thought of Yue Yu’s looks,
well,
being a foot washing maid should be feasible, right?
Feng Ting’s thoughts wandered. She wasn’t like this before, but after Lin Baici opened this door for her, the scenery inside was just too luxurious.
If she had never known, she could have lived contentedly, but now...
Sleeping in that cramped rental apartnt full of stuff just can’t compare to sleeping in Lin Baici’s luxurious mansion.
Her hard-earned monthly salary was still less than the red envelope Lin Baici casually gave her.
Might as well wholeheartedly serve Lin Baici!
"He definitely doesn’t fancy , perhaps I should threaten him about buying a house for Yue Yu?"
Feng Ting was only fantasizing and didn’t dare to act on it.
Suddenly, a piece of music played!
The doorbell rang.
Wang Fang, wearing an apron, rushed out, her hands still wet. She walked a few steps and realized it would be inappropriate for the guest to see her like this, as it might be an embarrassnt to Lin Baici, so she hurried back to the kitchen to remove her apron.
Afraid of keeping the guests waiting too long, Wang Fang was in a real hurry, creating chaos!
Feng Ting looked towards the door.
It should be Lin Baici’s friends, right?
Getting to know them wouldn’t hurt!
With that thought, Feng Ting imdiately stood up and quickly walked to the door.
The tallic door handle felt so nice to the touch.
Feng Ting opened the lavish door, already sporting a professional smile ready to greet, but her smile froze.
Because standing at the door were five people.
Four n and one woman.
The four n were tall and brawny, each over six feet. Standing there, they resembled a wall, but the most intimidating part was that they all wore black suits and sunglasses.
At first glance, they looked like gang mbers from a movie.
The woman at the front, in her thirties, was wearing a red evening gown, low-cut, off-shoulder, with white silk gloves, her long hair arranged at the back, exuding an aura of elegance and grace.
Feng Ting estimated herself to be ten years younger, but at this mont, she felt completely outmatched, pulling in her neck like a quail in front of a swan.
Can’t compare! Can’t compare!
"Is God Lin ho?"
The woman spoke.
"He’s at school!"
Feng Ting stamred a bit.
Are these Hong Kong people?
The term "God Lin" was misheard by Feng Ting as "Lin Sheng." She watched Hong Kong dramas and knew that people there often used surna "Sheng" as a form of address.
Wang Fang ca over, seeing the scene,
and panicked!
Why does this feel like a TV drama scene?
"Will Mr. Lin be back tonight?"
The woman adjusted her form of address.
"Yes!"
Wang Fang nodded hurriedly.
"Who are you?"
Feng Ting forced herself to calm down, are these people here to collect a debt?
Probably not!
Lin Baici just bought a mansion worth nearly a billion, all in cash, doesn’t seem like soone short of money.
"I am Xu Dong Ling, a representative of the Dawn Love Foundation,"
The woman explained with a smile.
"Oh!"
Feng Ting didn’t know what kind of organization this was, but love? Foundation?
These words sounded so prestigious!
"Why don’t you co in and wait?"
Wang Fang invited.
"Sorry for the intrusion!"
Xu Dong Ling entered, while the four bodyguards waited in the car.
Feng Ting glanced outside; there were three cars parked outside, all Rolls-Royce.
Oh my God!
This Dawn Foundation seems loaded!
Seizing the bathroom break, Feng Ting quickly called Lin Baici to report the matter about Xu Dong Ling.
...
Half an hour later, Lin Baici drove back and saw those three Rolls Royces.
Bang bang bang!
The car doors imdiately opened, and four black-suited bodyguards stepped out and bowed slightly towards Lin Baici.
They had already seen the photo of Haijing god of forest.
Lin Baici entered the house.
"Bai Ci!"
Feng Ting imdiately ca up, showing no reserve, and fetched slippers for Lin Baici from the shoe cabinet: "That’s the woman!"
"God Lin, nice to et you!"
From afar, Xu Dong Ling extended a hand: "I am Xu Dong Ling, a representative of the Dawn Love Foundation."
"Hello, Ms. Xu."
Lin Baici intended to shake hands briefly, but Xu Dong Ling held onto Lin Baici’s hand, not with intimidation, but with enthusiasm and curiosity.
"I saw God Lin in photos, already very handso, didn’t expect in reality, even more outstanding!"
Xu Dong Ling complinted: "eting you makes regret not being born in the sa era!"
"Not witnessing Ms. Xu’s youthful days is my loss, but I am lucky to see your pri."
Lin Baici could handle such pleasantries.
Upon receiving Feng Ting’s tip-off call, he called Xia Hongyao and Nangong Shu to clarify the representative’s intention.
Most likely here to deliver an auction invitation!
Haijing god of forest, Nine Provinces Dragon Wing,
The current Lin Baici, with a sufficient position, has beco a prominent figure in the God Hunter Circle.
Xu Dong Ling smiled: "Could I talk to you alone for a few words?"
So things cannot be overheard.
"Please, upstairs!"
Lin Baici made a polite gesture.
Second-floor study.
"On the 18th of next month, the Dawn Love Foundation will hold an auction. Our president hopes you, God Lin, can attend!"
Xu Dong Ling took out a black envelope and handed it to Lin Baici.
"Thank you!"
Lin Baici received the invitation without imdiately opening it.
"You may bring a female companion!"
"Only one?"
Lin Baici wasn’t sure if Gu Qingqiu had received an invitation, but in such events, she would certainly want to join the fun.
"Haha, if you’re not afraid of rumors, you can bring a girl group!"
Xu Dong Ling chuckled: "We’ve prepared a VIP box for you."
"Thank you, at most three."
Lin Baici laughed awkwardly: "They’re not girlfriends, just friends of mine."
"No need to explain, I understand!"
Xu Dong Ling gave Lin Baici an ambiguous smile, paused, then continued: "Our foundation’s purpose is to foster peaceful and equal exchange among God Hunters and share resources."
"If you have unnecessary taboo things you wish to cash in or so you want, you can let us know in advance. We’ll provide you the most thoughtful service."
Xu Dong Ling looked at Lin Baici full of anticipation.
Here stood the famous figure who conquered the Decade Great Divine Ruin Pusan Trip and Luoyang Seven Towns, rising within a year as Haijing god of forest, so she believed Lin Baici surely has top-grade rare taboos that, if revealed, would cause a sensation.
"Thank you, if needed, I’ll say!"
Lin Baici had no intention to sell anything, mainly due to unfamiliarity with this foundation, no interactions yet; attending the auction once first to assess the situation.
"Here’s my business card!"
Xu Dong Ling handed Lin Baici a business card, stood up, and took her leave.
...
Evening, 6 o’clock, off-work ti.
Li ngge put on body-hugging yoga pants and a tight vest, started night running again, searching for a Diamond King.
Passing by the King of the Building, she saw three Rolls Royces, and was instantly stunned.
What company is this, so wealthy?
Whoa,
and four bodyguards too!
Li ngge slowed her pace, hid by the roadside, took out her mobile phone, switched to silent, and snapped a photo.
She prepared to send it to a small group chat.
Swish!
A bodyguard imdiately turned his head, looked over here, then darted over.
That overwhelming pressure of quick stride, akin to a human grizzly bear hunting, made Li ngge panic, forgetting to send the ssage, subconsciously turned and ran.
But it was useless.
She didn’t get ten ters before being caught by the bodyguard.
"What are you doing? Let go of !"
Li ngge shouted.
Wearing black sunglasses, the bodyguard expressionlessly snatched Li ngge’s phone, found the photo, deleted it.
"You’re violating personal privacy!"
The bodyguard’s voice was stern.
"You’re hurting !"
Li ngge scread: "I’m going to call the police!"
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