How could Meng Xinyan accept this ‘heavy’ card?

In the end, the card remained in Ling Xi’s hands, and she only took more than three thousand dollars in cash.

Ling Xi’s eyebrows congealed with a faint sense of sadness and confusion, and even the cool breeze couldn’t sooth it.

Mom should still blame her, right!

On the way back, Meng Zimiao took her mother’s arm, biting her lip gently, and pondered for a long while before she opened her mouth, “Mom, I think Zidi was right, Ling Xi may really be evil. That was 10 million.”

Meng Xinyan glanced at her with dissatisfaction. “Zimiao, in the future you’re not allowed to say that about your sister.”

In fact, she had also noticed the changes in Ling Xi. This type of changes could not have happened within the short period of a year.

Zimiao just gave a resentful ‘oh’ and didn’t speak again.

When Ling Xi arrived at the scene of the show, the members of her group were rehearsing.

Since this was the time for the dance, it would be completed by the nine members of the team. When they were selecting the theme yesterday, she wasn’t present. At a glance, there was a touch of sadness in Ling Xi’s eyes.

“Ling Xi, why are you here now? I’ve been waiting for you all morning.”

Hearing the sound coming from behind, the girl’s fists on both sides suddenly tightened, and the light in her gradually faded. For a moment, dark clouds surged in her eyes, before it gradually restored to calmness and she turned around with a smile, “Since you’ll be my assistant in the future, I’ll call you ‘Mengxue’. You don’t mind, right?”

“How can I mind? Isn’t ‘Sister Ou’ and ‘Mengxue’ both the same? We’ve been friends for years! It’s just a name.”

“Then that’s good. Mengxue, you’re a real professional assistant! Did you work today?”

Perhaps because of her guilty heart, Ou Mengxue actually felt that there was a deep meaning behind her words, but after all, she had seen the big world and dealt with public relations several times. This bad thing that she had done, how could she let her find out?

She joked calmly. “Of course. I’ve been so dedicated, aren’t you going to give me a reward?”

Ling Xi looked at her thoughtfully, the corners of her mouth revealing a vaguely playful smile, “I’ll reward! You guess?” The moment she turned around, anger loomed at the corners of her mouth. Ou Mengxue, your fate is under my control from now on.

Ou Mengxue’s eyes were full of calculations. Ling Xi, you like this stage so much, like to be sought after so much, then enjoy it!

After a few steps, Ling Xi suddenly turned around. “Mengxue, is there a requirement for the costume?”

Ou Mengxue’s footsteps also paused, “No.”

“That’s good. Help me get in touch with the Wilder designer, and ask him to help design our costume for the dance.”

Wilder was just a little-known designer, how could Ling Xi let him design it?

But, she would make other preparations, and if something went wrong with her dress, she would put the blame on him.

Ling Xi knew what she was thinking, but pretended to not know. “This task is up to you. Tomorrow afternoon… I’ll come see the finished product.”

“Isn’t it the day after tomorrow? Won’t it be too tight tomorrow?”

Ling Xi thought about it. “Then please go to him yourself now. Although his temper is a bit difficult, I believe in your ability.” After speaking, she patted her gently on the shoulders. Under her eyelids, there were thin ice-like pupils.

With her understanding of Ou Mengxue, she would definitely tamper with her clothes, but… I’m afraid I’ll only make you waste your time. When you come back, I’ll make sure to give you a huge surprise.

Want to read more?