"Young Master Zhe, what did Young Master Ying say to you?"
In the dark of night, speeding along in a Bentley EXP, Duanmu Zhe lay resting in the back seat with his eyes closed, while the glamorous movie queen sat beside him, gently massaging his legs.
"Shut up! What my boss says to me is none of your concern!" Duanmu Zhe opened his eyes slightly and reprimanded coldly.
The movie queen immediately felt dejected and dared not ask anything further.
To be honest, as Duanmu Zhe said, this movie queen was a woman full of schemes.
She wasn't truly the lotus emerging unstained from the mud; on the contrary, she deliberately packaged herself as dignified and graceful, all for waiting for the right price.
Once someone wanting to keep her offers a price high enough, or possesses a sufficiently powerful background, she would recommend herself to bed, sometimes behaving more wantonly than the cheapest escorts.
