Going home for Chinese New Year, I squeezed onto a bus with three energetic young women.

5 pm.

The Panamera drove onto the street in Ping County and pulled over to the side of the road next to the curb.

Pedestrians hurried past the car.

Bai Li shifted into Park and looked at the chattering group of energetic young women:

"Don't say anything yet, let me make a call and ask Wang Wei."

When it comes to work-related matters, the four girls are very obedient at this point.

Lin Xiaoshuang even covered her mouth with both hands, leaving only her clear, big eyes showing.

Bai Li took out her phone and dialed Wang Wei's number.

It was answered after only two rings.

"I've arrived in the county. Shall we start filming now?" Bai Li asked.

Wang Wei's helpless voice came over:

"My dear brother Li, it's so late already, the light is terrible, let's just forget about it."

He paused, his tone unusually serious:

"However, I have something extremely important to tell you."

"Speak." Bai Li lowered the car window halfway and lit a cigarette.

"We may need to go to Yunshi to discuss a major collaboration later."

Wang Wei's breathing became somewhat rapid on the other end of the line.

"The Xie family is the leading enterprise in Yuncheng!"

"One of their entertainment companies is very optimistic about the short drama scripts we have."

"They want to buy a script and adapt it! They're very generous!"

Upon hearing the words "Xie family" and "Yunshi",

Bai Li stopped smoking, his brows furrowing slightly.

A person came to mind.

Xie Lingmo.

Her surname is Xie, and she's a wealthy heiress.

Could it be that she...?

Is this the eldest daughter of the Xie family, the leading family in Yunshi?

While Bai Li was pondering, Wang Wei continued pouring out his beans:

"I've asked around about this through people in the industry."

"The Xie family's entertainment company is about to be transferred to Old Master Xie's daughter."

"At that time, we'll probably have to coordinate with her."

"Furthermore, she is currently unaware of the collaboration with us on the adaptation."

At this point, Wang Wei lowered his voice considerably, like a thief:

"I've heard that that rich young lady has a very strange temper and is unpredictable!"

"Not only that, even though her family has billions, she just doesn't like to hang out with those celebrities."

"I just like riding motorcycles and hanging out with trendy girls."

"Brother Li, this is definitely an extremely difficult person to deal with."

"When we get there, we'd better keep our tails between our legs, or we'll let this piece of meat get away!"

The rambling on the other end of the phone continued.

At this moment, Bai Li felt as if a flock of crows were flying through his mind.

Pink hair.

Hanging out with frivolous young women.

His surname is Xie.

All the features matched perfectly.

Isn't that Xie Lingmo?!

It turns out she's the daughter of a top-tier family in Yunshi!

No wonder this girl said she was poor, yet she had the authority to use a box of weapons.

Bai Li glanced at his system panel.

Thanks to Chen Tingting's full value, the system's daily investment limit has doubled from the initial 100 yuan, and she now has 152 million yuan in cash.

In this small corner of Ping County, he considered himself a true tycoon who could do whatever he wanted.

But compared to the Xie family, who are deeply rooted in Yunshi and have assets worth hundreds of millions, this amount of cash flow is really not enough.

but.

Moody? Difficult to deal with?

Bai Li was secretly puzzled.

Do not make jokes.

Putting aside the mess Xie Lingmo made of sending someone to open the box, let's leave aside that whole thing.

In the series of interactions that followed, this girl was completely like a pitiful little girl who desperately needed love in front of him.

I was just thinking about it.

The phone on the center console suddenly lit up, and a new WeChat message popped up at the top.

Bai Li glanced at the sender of the letter.

It's true what they say, "Speak of the devil and he appears."

The message was sent by Xie Lingmo.

Xie Lingmo: [Why haven't you transferred the friend fee to me yet?! (Knife)(Knife)]

This short sentence on the screen exudes an air of arrogance and resentment.

Bai Li looked at this line of text and burst out laughing.

Got it.

You are a top-tier heiress in Yunshi, worth over 100 million.

Now he's coming to WeChat to ask me, a local resident of Pingxian, for that little bit of "friendship fee"?

If Grandpa Xie found out that his daughter was "begging" everywhere, he would probably be so angry that he would have a heart attack.

Ultimately, this is a classic case of emotional deprivation.

For Xie Lingmo, these transfers of tens or hundreds of yuan were not money at all, but proof that someone cared about her and treated her as a friend.

Bai Li took a drag of his cigarette and exhaled the smoke out the window.

Since your company is about to acquire our script, consider this an advance tribute to our future big spender.

When the day comes to sign the contract, I'll make you pay back everything I've taken, including interest!

hey-hey......

Bai Li stubbed out his cigarette and opened the chat interface.

I directly entered a number in the transfer box.

10000 yuan.

Click send.

Ten thousand yuan is just a drop in the ocean for the Xie family.

But Xie Lingmo naively believed that as long as she gave him a friend's fee, they would be true friends!

as predicted.

The opponent won instantly.

They didn't even put on a half-second of politeness.

Bai Li clicked his tongue twice.

Immediately afterwards, the notification bar at the top of the screen changed to "The other party is typing...".

Less than five seconds later.

A high-resolution photo suddenly popped up.

Bai Li casually clicked to open the larger image.

After just one glance, the fingers gripping the phone tightened slightly.

The background is still that extremely luxurious detached villa bedroom.

On the soft, large bed, a pair of slender, straight legs were stretched out casually.

Her fair skin almost reflected the light.

The most critical thing is...

Those legs were wearing a pair of long black stockings.

The cuffs even accentuated a slight hint of flesh.

Above that was Xie Lingmo dressed as a maid.

The neckline, subtly revealing yet not quite, creates a striking contrast between innocence and a touch of morbidity.

Accompanying the photo was a short voice message.

Bai Li casually clicked on it.

Xie Lingmo's unique voice, which sounded fierce yet soft and sweet, came from the speaker.

"This time you don't need to ask, I'll take the pictures and show them to you myself!"

"But remember, you can only have me as your one true friend!"

This overflowing possessiveness and the arrogant air of being anxious about losing it are immediately apparent.

Bai Li stared at the photo in disbelief, then glanced at the voice message.

A strong sense of separation was haunting my mind.

"Feed? Brother Li? Where are you?"

On the other end of the phone, Wang Wei didn't hear anything for a while, and said in confusion:

Did you hear what I just told you?!

"That woman is really dangerous, you absolutely mustn't underestimate her..."

"Alright, Wei."

Bai Li interrupted him directly:

"I have something to do, I'll hang up now."

After saying that, Bai Li hung up the phone.

He looked at the photo again, his peach blossom eyes becoming somewhat vacant:

"Ah Wei, I'm not lying to you."

Bai Li murmured softly:

"If you knew about that extremely difficult, top-tier heiress you all talk about..."

"I've pretty much trained him by now."

"I'm starting to feel more and more comfortable with it."

"She even went so far as to show me her legs..."

Bai Li casually tossed his phone onto the armrest box and finished his sentence into thin air:

"Forget it, you probably wouldn't believe me anyway."

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