Rhode Island Park Project

The moment she saw the sender, Miss Ahmoni's originally relaxed expression immediately fell.

After reading the content of the message, Miss Ahmoni's expression became even more dejected.

"My dear aunt, where can I buy it for you?!"

In Miss Ahmoni's quiet afternoon tea room, a sad wailing sounded that was out of tune with the atmosphere.

Shi Huaiya has 150 million people, Rhodes Island has more than 20 people, and now there may even be 30 people.

180 million people, competing for 10 items. If it wasn't something very popular, it would be fine. But considering the popularity of this press conference, and the fact that the city of Rhodes Island is already a fanatical support area for Luo Hang himself, it is entirely possible that half of the 180 million people will rush to buy it.

She had no special channels in Rhodes Island and Shihuaiya County, so the things she prepared for Her Royal Highness the Princess had to be calculated based on the highest-configuration suit. Thinking that she might have to compete with nearly a million people for things, Ahmonie felt a darkness as if the world was about to end.

If I can't grab it, I'll have to go to the Rhodes Island main ship and find a way, and that's asking for help...

"Ah ah ah ah ah----"

……

Unaware of Miss Ahmonie's miserable situation, after sunset, Luo Hang, who had finally finished a busy afternoon of work, finally walked out of the command center with Kal'tsit.

While expressing his hard work with a sigh, he took out his terminal in front of Kal'tsit, dug out the phone number left by the host, and sent a text message:

[Where are you? I'll pick you up.]

Chapter 292: Completely Impure Interpersonal Transactions between Adults

6:24 p.m., evening.

In autumn, the night falls earlier and earlier. The time when we could see sunset before has now become dark, and the streets are lit up with colorful neon lights.

Luo Hang, who had already picked up Igolin, drove to the parking lot under an apartment building in the Rhodes Island employee residential area.

"This is where I usually live. I've already asked someone to prepare dinner. Given Miss Igolin's fame, if someone were to see her dining with a man, it would likely have a negative impact on her reputation and career."

Under the dim light from inside the car, Luo Hang, who had stopped the car, was explaining in a gentle voice to Igolin who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"If it were anyone else, I might indeed be worried about the scandal, but Mr. Luo Hang, your reputation is probably more important than mine."

Igolin still maintained his polite joke while unbuckling his seat belt.

Both of them are special people, so if they were really seen having dinner together, it would definitely be news.

However, inviting a woman to your place for dinner in the evening, from the perspective of common sense in interpersonal relationships between men and women, is bound to make people think a lot.

However, Igolin, who stepped out of the car with her bag, did not mention any refusal or question. She just stood there for a while with a little trepidation in her heart as she looked at the elevator door not far from the parking space. Then she closed the passenger door and looked at the man with a gentle smile on his face on the other side.

"Haha, a man's reputation has always been just a by-product of his career, but Miss Igolin is different."

Luo Hang laughed.

His reputation lies in his achievements. Even if others know that he has had unclear or even ambiguous relationships with more than one woman, as long as he can lead everyone to keep going, these will only be jokes among people in daily life and not many people will take them seriously.

But for Igolin, a popular host, reputation is directly linked to his career and cannot be taken lightly.

The parked car flashed its yellow lights and made a loud locking warning sound. Luo Hang put away the car keys and walked to Igolin who was standing beside the car. He naturally put his arms around the hostess's slender waist.

"..."

Igolin's body stiffened for a moment, but she didn't say anything as if she had gotten out of the car without doing anything. She just walked towards the elevator door not far away with Luo Hang.

Luo Hang's palm was placed on her waist. She could feel the man's strong and sturdy arm from behind, and the left side of her body was completely leaning against the man.

Although the palm on the right side of her waist did not do anything inappropriate, the man's palm was placed normally on such a sensitive position of the waist, with his fingertips touching the edge of her lower abdomen, which kept attracting her attention as a woman.

"Hasn't Igolin ever had a boyfriend before?"

Noticing the stiffness in Igolin's body, he looked at the hostess in his arms, who was still wearing the lace off-shoulder top and black long skirt that she had worn in front of the camera, but with a pink jacket on the outside. She was holding her handbag in front of her body, looking mature yet pure. He couldn't help but ask with great interest.

The customs of Victoria are completely different from those of Dayan. For many young people, a decadent private life during college is simply something that they are accustomed to. Many people have even taken that step directly in middle school. The more enlightened parents will only discipline them on safety measures.

Although these situations do not represent all, they are enough to make people realize how high the probability of Victorian adolescent boys and girls falling in love and having intimate contact with each other was.

"Since middle school, many people have been asking me for help in this regard. However, I didn't want to stay in that small town and wanted to go to a big city in the future, so I always focused on my studies and didn't accept those requests."

Igolin smiled with her standard sweet smile.

She was actually considered a good child and her family was not very strict with her. However, because she had always admired the stars and hosts on TV since she was a child, she was always motivated to work towards her goals.

She came from an ordinary family and her hometown was a small town that was not too remote but had nothing to do with the city. However, she finally got good grades in the exam and graduated from a prestigious university in the capital of Shihuai Prefecture with a scholarship. Because of her excellent grades, she was recommended to work in the official media.

Originally, a newcomer like her, even if she had good grades in school, would at most be an insignificant marginal figure in the official media of the entire duchy, which had already gathered countless elites.

Even if you have enough qualifications but no background or resources, you will probably just live an ordinary life in the end and have a pretty good and stable job.

However, she had not even experienced the necessary polishing of society at her workplace, but she unexpectedly became famous because of a small event she was temporarily dragged into. Since then, her popularity has been rising smoothly, and now she has become a popular host of the entire channel.

I don’t know if it can be considered as God’s favor to those who work hard, but even she herself feels that her experience has been quite smooth. However, after becoming the top star, she actually found that if there is no special situation, her limit may be here.

It is obvious that a host like her, who has no background or resources, cannot make it to the leadership of the official media by relying on qualifications and popularity. The best outcome she can see is to have a relatively stable position until retirement after the popularity fades.

She is not a news host, but an entertainment host focusing on commercial activities. This direction allows her to gain popularity far exceeding that of news programs in a short period of time, but it also means a lack of stability.

Many celebrities have fallen into disgrace because of a single word or a single wrong action. In addition to becoming extremely cautious, she is even more breathless because she cannot imagine herself fading from fame and returning to the life of an "ordinary person."

She has experienced life at the center of everyone's attention. Whenever she thinks that she may have to earn just enough to make ends meet like ordinary people in the future, and will never be able to be too extravagant, and that if she wants to buy some cosmetics and new clothes, she may have to save money and even worry about the daily necessities of life, she has been unable to sleep many nights.

She can't go back. For her now, even if she is given a stable job as a news anchor, she doesn't want to accept such a stable but never glamorous world.

After she became completely famous, some media and her audiences have been keen to show off her "successful" life, and she also wants to continue her "success" instead of becoming unknown after the peak.

"..."

Yes, she just doesn't want to become unknown.

She could no longer accept her obscurity.

Igolin clutched the straps of her handbag tightly with both hands. The bright and clean elevator was rising continuously, but she leaned on the man's arms from beginning to end.

Luo Hang said nothing, and she also said nothing.

This might be her last chance to regret, but compared to leaving the bright and beautifully decorated space in front of her, she felt that heading towards the dimly lit road downstairs was what really required her to make a difficult decision.

"Ding--"

The elevator sounded an arrival notification.

Even the elevator door was a richly decorated metal door that slowly opened in front of Igolin.

The bright crystal chandeliers, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows that connect the entire long wall like a panoramic rooftop, the hazy night like gauze, the colorful neon lights reflected by the city, through the entire glass wall that is beyond the field of vision, it is like a real painting with no end in sight.

"here it is……"

Igolin looked around in surprise at the spacious halls and furniture on both sides. She raised her hand and half covered her lips. "Are we already inside?"

Although she had thought in the elevator that this might be her last chance to regret, she still thought that she would have some time to adjust her mood after getting out of the elevator. But how come the house was right outside the elevator?

"Ah, because this is the only room on this floor, and the elevator door doesn't face the lobby, so there's nowhere else to go."

Luo Hang hugged her and walked into the entrance hall, smiling and speaking calmly.

The elevator door is the main door of the house. Such a thing is indeed beyond Igolin's knowledge.

"But the other people in the building..."

She had just thought of this question and was speaking it subconsciously when she saw Luo Hang beside her with an expression that was difficult to describe.

Luo Hang raised his left hand and gestured in front of the two of them, as if to express that he didn't mean it on purpose, and then he answered in a tactful tone:

"You know, because of my identity, for security reasons... I'm the one who mainly uses this building.

Strictly speaking, the parking lot's protective gate is actually the real gate."

"..."

Igolin slightly opened her lips painted with cherry-colored lipstick in a daze, and then felt a blushing embarrassment and shame.

For her, the life of such a wealthy man, and a big shot, was indeed completely beyond her normal understanding. In addition, Luo Hang was quite easy-going when talking to her, so she didn't think much about it.

But after the embarrassment, Igolin found that waves of excitement were surging uncontrollably in his heart, and even his heart was beating vigorously.

This is what she aspires to.

Even if she could really maintain her popularity, she probably would never be able to afford to buy a whole building like this in her lifetime.

After all, the host is not a star. She has the best channels in the official media, but it also means that her rising popularity not only makes her better treatment and more glory when she goes out for activities, but she does not actually earn much extra income from her daily activities.

Although she chose Luo Hang as her investment target, apart from knowing that he was the main supporter of the future King and had a high probability of having a lot of cooperation with Duke Shi Huaiya, she was actually not as good as many famous nobles.

But she felt that if this war could be won in the end, the status of His Majesty the King's supporters would definitely not be bad in the future. As for losing... there was no need to discuss it too much.

In addition, she usually did not have many ways to contact those nobles. If she missed this opportunity, there might not be a better choice next time, so she gritted her teeth and made the decision.

But now it seems that His Majesty the King’s supporters are indeed not bad.

Luo Hang, who was hugging the hostess, also noticed the glint in her eyes and continued with interest:

"There are indeed quite a few empty rooms in this building, and they're usually not occupied by many people. They're all occupied by some of my 'acquaintances'. When Miss Igolin leaves tomorrow, you can choose one you like. This way, you'll have a place to stay when you come to Rhodes Island in the future, and you can come up anytime."

"Yes... If Mr. Luo Hang says so, then I won't be polite."

Igolin came back to his senses from the shock, and his face showed the same cute look as in front of the camera, as if it was just a joke, but both of them knew that this was not in front of the camera, and Igolin's words were not really a joke.

This matter can indeed not be considered as an unspoken rule. After all, both parties are completely willing, and there are no so-called rules or coercion at all.

To be honest, this should be considered a completely impure interpersonal transaction between adults.

The hostess gave him her body, and he provided some of his own resources and material enjoyment.

To put it bluntly, she is actually a kept mistress.

Igolin would definitely be happy to accept anything he gave her.

Luo Hang didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all.

After all, for him, giving gifts is much easier and simpler than talking about feelings.

Thinking about the large number of messages in his terminal, and then thinking about the hostess who he could take home with him as long as he gave her some gifts, it was really comforting.

At this point, the transaction between the two people can no longer be concealed.

Feeling happy, Igolin looked at Luo Hang beside him, gritted his teeth and made up his mind. He simply stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to kiss Luo Hang on the face.

The two smiled at each other, one was looking forward to tonight, and the other, though shy, was also looking forward to the future.

then,

The voice of a girl, with a bit of excitement and laziness as if she had just woken up, suddenly came from the side.

"Master... welcome home."

"........."

Miss Igolin froze in place.

If Luo Hang hadn't still been holding her waist, she might have jumped in fright when she suddenly heard other people's voices in such silence.

Turning his head stiffly, Igolin discovered that a film girl wearing a loose men's coat, a long top and white stockings underneath, with a pair of fluffy slippers on her slender legs, was rubbing her eyes as she walked out of the house to the entrance.

Igolin subconsciously looked back at Luo Hang, and received the same gentle smile as before on the man's face in response.

"Let me introduce you, this is Mandela, my pet."

Chapter 293: A Mistress's Self-cultivation and Recognition of Her Advantages

Miss Igolin's mind is a little blank at the moment.

What does pet mean?

She looked at the film girl in front of her who was probably even younger than herself, and her eyes unconsciously fell on the delicate ring-shaped ornament around her slender neck.

If she just saw it on the street, she would probably just think it was an ornament used by girls for decoration. After all, whether it was a dress or a bad girl style outfit on the street, there would always be necklaces.

but now……

With the word "pet" floating in his mind, Igolin's eyes unconsciously became difficult to describe.

Could it be that I can't leave?

"This is Miss Igolin. Is dinner ready for the guests I told you about coming to dine with me today?"

As if he didn't notice Igolin's confused mood at all, Luo Hang turned around and started talking to Mandela normally.