The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 220 Your Heart Is Not Sincere
Women have a very peculiar way of thinking when it comes to comparison, like the infamous "legitimate and illegitimate god cult".

Of course, Li Yunxin and Angela weren't that stupid, but that didn't stop them from coming up with some bizarre ideas to manipulate others, and then... and then they accepted them, which was just ridiculous.

"So, buy a villa..." Scratching his head, Fan Bingbing wasn't flustered at all.

Even if they were to be paired with maids, it wouldn't be something that could be done in a short time; they had plenty of time.

Besides, Aurogon Games' revenue was over 600 million RMB in the first half of last year, which is quite impressive. This year, it should be able to increase tenfold. By the end of the year, buying a villa worth tens of millions RMB shouldn't be a problem.

But she was still a little worried, not for herself, but for Gao Yuanyuan.

It's very simple. Although Li Yunxin and the others haven't said when they'll be assigned, and they might only be starting to train maids now, what if they've been preparing for a long time?
If it's sent over after the New Year, it will be a bit difficult. Fan Bingbing can manage to come up with the funds, but Gao Yuanyuan can only scrape together a down payment.

This is really... We're already got cheat codes, yet we still have to worry about money. That's a bit much.

Well, after all, it's a game that's been running for more than half a year. Even if she only checks on it from time to time, she's done a lot of things that need to be simulated, so of course she knows what a cheat is.

"Of course I have to consider her feelings, after all, we're on the same side now." Little Fan muttered to himself, then sighed heavily, "This is an open conspiracy."

Could she show weakness? Of course not. She was already in a weaker position. If it weren't for Li Yunxin and Angela's influence, she wouldn't have been able to get into that high-end private club, even if she were a popular national idol.

"Can't you guys just talk things out properly? Why do you have to make such a fuss? Shouldn't our focus be on how to divide up the entertainment industry?" Fan Bingbing sighed again.

Of course, if given the chance to apply eye drops, she would do it without hesitation.

“Oh dear, I shouldn’t have angered Yuanyuan and made her leave. Not only did we have to discuss the maid matter, but also the preparations for ‘The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber’ and her elder brother’s official career…” Little Fan patted his forehead again.

She finally felt relieved. After all, the matter had just been finalized, and even if they were well-prepared, they wouldn't bring it up at this time, so there was still time.

Besides, they might just really want to give us a warning, and don't have any other plans... How could that be! Anyway, if it were Fan Bingbing, she would definitely not mind giving the other party a good thrashing if she had the chance, even though she just said that she shouldn't have made Gao Yuanyuan leave.

"We'll see, we'll see!" She stood up, stretched, and leisurely began to plan what to do next.
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"So, what's your opinion?" Angela asked after pouring herself a glass of champagne. She and Li Yunxin were still in their room at the private club.

"Not sure, but it shouldn't be Liu Qianqian," Li Yunxin replied, rubbing her chin as she looked at the snowy scene outside.

“But it doesn’t seem like Gao Yuanyuan and Fan Bingbing either,” Angela immediately added. “So, there’s someone else lurking in the shadows.”

"So what?" Li Yunxin said without turning her head. "Under the current circumstances, if someone is hiding in the shadows, we have no way to find them unless they offer themselves up."

“I know, I know,” Angela sighed, “but… that thing is too useful. It’s like a capsule. If the other side uses it to poach people, it’s almost always successful.”

"So what? If they have such skills, we can have them too," Li Yunxin said indifferently.

“But what about before that?” Angela countered. “Do you expect them to just sit back and wait for us to have those skills too?”

"It will happen sooner or later, why are you in such a hurry?" Li Yunxin finally turned around.

Anji Ming pondered for a moment: "It seems he has given you some good advice."

"Aren't you the same?" Li Yunxin retorted.

“That’s right, so… you really don’t plan to get involved in Gao Yuanyuan and Fan Bingbing’s game company?” Angela asked with a smile. “If, and I mean if, I really do get Blizzard Entertainment and hand over the distribution rights for the online games I develop in the future to them, the profits could be huge. Even you might be tempted.”

Li Yunxin stared at her for a moment: "You are not sincere."

“Oh?” Angela raised an eyebrow. “We’re all trying to get his advice,” Li Yunxin said, shaking her head. “But it’s one thing for you to use your advice to sow discord, but to do it in such a crude way, as if you’re afraid I won’t understand, is just a bit presumptuous.”

“It doesn’t matter if it’s rough or not, as long as it works,” Angela shrugged indifferently. “Okay, judging from your expression, you have your own plans. I won’t say any more. Even if I bring Liu Qianqian in, I still have a lot of mess to clean up.”

"Please go ahead. Also," Li Yunxin looked at the cup in her hand, "aren't you worried about your stomach getting upset from drinking this on such a cold day?"

"Oh?" Angela raised an eyebrow. "Do I need to care about that?"

Li Yunxin didn't speak again, her slightly narrowed eyes carrying a hint of scrutiny.

Although Angela didn't like it very much, she didn't say anything more. She smiled, waved her hands, got up, and went out to greet her secretary. She left without any hesitation.

However, when she arrived on the main road and stopped at a traffic light, her heart still fluttered slightly.

Annie, who was driving, picked up her thermos and took a couple of sips. Judging from the steam rising from the rim, it was hot water inside.

"What's wrong?" Anne asked, noticing her gaze.

"Annie, do you think I'm a self-righteous person who never cares about other people's feelings?" Angela asked thoughtfully.

"Hmm..." Annie thought about it carefully, "I guess so."

Angela couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Annie!"

“That’s how it is,” Anne glanced at her through the rearview mirror. “You often do things your own way, but you always end up being right.”

For a moment, Angela couldn't tell whether she was praising her or mocking her.

"So, sometimes I really do look down on ordinary people?" she murmured at the end.

Then Annie added insult to injury: "Not only that, even I am no exception."

“Annie…” Angela couldn’t help but sigh.

Annie pouted and didn't say anything more. Looking at the green light, she started shifting gears and pressing the accelerator.

Angela knew that she still cared about something, even though she had benefited greatly from it—look at her increasingly better skin now.

So, it's perfectly fine to drink champagne in winter. Even if it were outdoors, so what?
Since the second skill allows me to maintain my best condition, what's wrong with being carefree in these little things? I do the same thing in America!

"Saying she's not sincere? I think she's more fanatical than a fanatic." Angela scoffed to herself, but her gaze remained fixed on Annie's thermos.

Compared to other women, Li Yunxin's mind was still very simple. She didn't think much about the gathering and started dealing with work matters after leaving the club and getting into her car.

"The list sent by Executive Director Bai is in file folder number 01, Miss," said Jin Zhiying, the duty secretary, as she drove.

"Not bad, he's a pragmatic person," Li Yunxin commented after reviewing the list. "Next, have them come to see me one by one according to this list."

“Yes, Miss,” Jin Zhiying replied immediately.

(End of this chapter)