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How could Dai Fei'er have the power to refuse? She repeatedly nodded her head in agreement, and then spoke a lot of good words before waiting for Lin Ming to hang up.

Fangfei International was very famous in the world of fashion, but many of her big clients came from the big stars of Cicada. Others didn't know who was the mastermind of Cicada International, but Dai Fei'er had heard of it before, and one of them was Feng Yu.

Offending Feng Yu was the same as offending his life. It was no wonder that Dai Fei'er came to apologize early in the morning for her nervousness.

After hanging up, Lin Xin let out a sigh and returned to his bedroom with his phone in hand. Feng Yu was already dressed neatly and was gracefully adjusting the watch on his wrist.

"Hurry up and change your clothes. It's time to go!" His voice sounded out indifferently.

Lin Ming nodded his head and walked towards the guest room and opened the wardrobe. Inside were five sets of clothes of different styles. She extended her hand to pick out a slightly less dazzling one.

"Change it!" Behind him, the man said in a somewhat cautious tone.

Lin Ming looked over in surprise and saw Feng Yu, with both of his hands crossed in front of his chest, lazily leaning against the door as he stared at her with his dark eyes.

"This one looks good, why should I change it?" Lin Ming did not want to be too ostentatious, so he chose a simple and plain dress.

However, she had forgotten that as the Young Mistress of the Feng Clan, it was impossible for her to keep a low profile.

"I really doubt your professional standard. This piece of work doesn't suit you!" Feng Yu walked over, picking up a piece of ice blue dress. The position of the dress was very unique. The one on his back was a little tyrant, pure and charming. It was the most suitable for Lin Ming to think about his current status as a young woman.

Lin Ming frowned. If she didn't wear it, would Feng Yu be angry?

The man's gaze was unquestionably domineering, not daring to defy his gaze. Lin Xin had no choice but to change into the locker room. When she came out, Feng Yu had already picked out the shoes and jewelry for her.

As Lin Xin walked out of the locker room, Feng Yu's gaze turned a few times deeper. After he greedily looked at her for a bit, he turned around and walked out of the room.

Lin Huang put on the jewelry, changed into high heels, and began to wear makeup.

Her makeup skills were not bad. Because she was related to the major, she had also specially trained for a period of time.

When everything was ready, she slowly walked down the stairs like Cinderella before midnight, transforming into a dazzling, beautiful, and noble princess.

"Young Mistress is so beautiful." Uncle Quan duly praised.

"Thank you, Uncle Quan!" After he praised Lin Xin, his face was instantly filled with embarrassment.

Feng Yu's gaze tightened, he had actually already looked at her for several times, but he did not want Lin Ming to see through his rippling heart, so he intentionally tightened his gaze and did not look at her.

The lengthened Rolls-Royce waited outside the hall door, and Jin Lin opened the door for them with a smile on his face: "Little Xin, Young Mistress!"

Lin Ming looked at him gratefully and sat down.

The interior of the car was decorated in a very high-end manner. There was also a small wine cabinet inside, allowing people to feel extremely relaxed.

Feng Yu lazily leaned on the sofa with a slightly cold gaze, causing others to be unable to guess his thoughts.

Lin Huan quietly sat at the side. Her beautiful eyes looked around the interior of the car a few times. Finally, she turned her gaze outside the window.

Although she intentionally didn't look at the man in front of her, she still felt that scorching gaze, and looked at her.

The temperature inside the car was moderate, but Lin Xin still felt a bit hot and stuffy, his two small hands had nowhere to place them.

As the car drove through the bustling streets, the bustling city scenery suddenly appeared in front of their eyes. It was a forest of tall buildings that had sprung up from the ground.

In the next moment, like a dark cloud, a giant building that seemed to block the light suddenly appeared. It was located in the best part of the city, with its grey, steel-like windows and dazzling brilliance.

Yes, that first tall building was Feng Family's office building. It was up to 99 floors in height, and everyone looked up to it.

Beside her, the man caught her surprised expression and said, "I'll take you around the company another day to get familiar with the environment."

"Ugh …" Lin Xin, who was about to drool from the shock, froze in the next second.

"Aren't you curious about the kind of office environment I work in?" A large hand reached out naturally and clasped around her ten fingers. The intimacy level was like a ball of fire, burning into Lin Xin's heart and making her even more at a loss of what to do.

"I'm not curious at all. What's there to look at? I'm definitely bored to death." Ye Zichen pretended to ignore him, while his small hands secretly made their efforts to take it back from his palms.

However, no matter how hard she tried to take back his hand, the man still used the same amount of strength to not be able to match her wish.

"Just shake hands and you'll be unhappy? When you get to the scene, how are you going to show me love? " Feng Yu sat beside her, his voice slightly thick with displeasure.

Lin Ming shook his head and could only stop himself from struggling. He whispered, "I have no experience in this area. If you want me to do something with you, let me remind you right now, your chances are low."

"Just cooperate with me!" Feng Yu obviously knew that she had zero experience. This was the first time they had met, but she could already see it from the bed. If he didn't take the initiative, she might really be tortured to death by the medicinal effects.

Lin Huan was speechless. She was afraid to cooperate with him, but what if he came up with some shameless method? Wouldn't she be at a disadvantage?

The longer Rolls-Royce passed through the bustling city, but continued to drive forward. There was a beautiful manor at the end of a road that led to the suburbs. The Leng Clan was situated in this area.

The Leng Clan could be considered a very ancient clan. It had inherited several generations of aristocrats. In Leng Yaochen's generation, it was already considered a seventh generation clan.

The Leng Clan had broken the spell that could only be passed down for three generations, and each generation that passed down was still priceless. This was mainly due to the Leng Clan's good upbringing and hard work, which allowed them to be able to extend the clan's foundation through generations.

The Feng Clan didn't decline for a long period of time, but because of that fall, it allowed its descendants to climb even higher.

At this moment, there were all kinds of luxurious cars parked outside the mansion of the Leng Clan's villa. It was the stomach of officials, the cup of celebrities, and the BOSS with business acumen. Everyone had come to attend the Leng Clan Old Man's 70th birthday celebration.

Feng Yu's car stopped at the main entrance. Seeing the spectacular scene outside, Lin Dong's heart skipped a beat.

Ever since he was young, he had only attended a few banquets of the Lin Clan. However, the Lin Clan and the Leng Clan were incomparable.

Feng Yu could feel that her nervous mood was about to infect him.

"Don't be afraid, come down with me!" Once again, he wrapped her small hand in his palm and the car door opened. Feng Yu then forcefully took the little woman off the car.