Chapter 4 Mockery

• At this moment, as she was preparing to leave, Anya Ting exposed her unfriendliness towards everyone.
• "Li Lei, your father's illness cannot be cured with just 5,000 yuan a month. Why don't you just sell your kidney? It's so simple!"
• "And Ma Weiwei, our team captain, always goes around with autograph books at various events, trying to get signatures from other celebrities. You're embarrassing me!"
• "Shen Keman, all you do is eat, eat, eat. How can you be in a girl group when you're so fat? And Andy, your face is so square and ugly on camera. Can't you get some plastic surgery? And Lu Yi, your legs are so short. Do you think the audience likes dwarfs?"
• Anya Ting had criticized almost every member of the team. She no longer needed to flatter and please them, even though she came from an ordinary family.
• Her father was a bus driver, and her mother sold vegetables at the market. But this afternoon, she received a phone call.
• The caller asked her to go to a villa in Nanning Mountain and gave her a card with five million yuan to spend as she pleased. Although she didn't meet the young master mentioned by the butler, she assumed he must be a young man.
• Even if he was bald, even if he had body odor, even if he had thick body hair, she was willing.
• Because five million yuan in pocket money was something she could never earn from participating in commercial performances in the girl group for her whole life!
• "Goodbye, everyone. Continue pursuing your dreams of becoming stars." Anya Ting put on her sunglasses, lightly tapped her fingers a few times, expressing her disdain.
• Before Anya Ting could touch her own luggage, Ma Weiwei angrily picked it up and threw it outside the door. "Get lost, you!"
• Anya Ting watched as her suitcase was thrown into the corridor, seething with anger.
• Her small face was distorted with rage, and she glared fiercely at Ma Weiwei. Seeing the other members of the girl group looking at her with unfriendly eyes, she swallowed her anger.
• "Perfect, I don't want these things anymore. I wish you all disband soon!" After saying this, she proudly walked away.
• Watching Anya Ting leave, Li Lei burst into tears first. "What am I going to do about my father's illness? The imported medicine is too expensive..."
• Ma Weiwei, with her curly hair, looked like an ordinary fangirl. Thinking about how her interests were directly mocked by Anya Ting, tears welled up in her eyes.
• "Don't cry for now. Let's think of a solution. Our group is now missing one person, and Lisa sister has accepted a commercial performance for us. We also have a jewelry exhibition runway event in five days!"
• Su Qianqian brought out the schedule she had posted on the wall, too preoccupied to dwell on the hurtful words Anya Ting had said. Right now, she just wanted to ensure that Shine7 wouldn't disband and that her 5,000 yuan salary could be maintained.
• "Yes, we must save our Shine7 and make Anya Ting regret it!" Ma Weiwei wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and regained her composure.
• "Let's think about who can replace Anya Ting's position, preferably someone with a dance background. Otherwise, in three days, we might not be able to keep up with our progress and learn several dances we had planned before."
• Seeing everyone regain their spirits, Su Qianqian leaned against the door frame, biting off a piece of instant noodles, and suddenly had an idea.
• She whispered something to Ma Weiwei, and her eyes immediately lit up. Excitedly clasping her hands together, Ma Weiwei said, "I'll go see if there's anyone who meets our requirements."
• Meanwhile, at the Nanning Mountain villa.
• The butler had arranged a room for Anya Ting, the largest room apart from Mr. Fu Junqi's bedroom, spanning over a hundred square meters. It even had a walk-in closet and a bathroom.
• "These clothes are all prepared for me, oh my god!" Anya Ting's expression completely broke when she saw the row of branded clothes.
• "These are all prepared for Miss Anya by the young master," the butler maintained an elegant smile.
• "I can wear all of these?" Her eyes sparkled, and she immediately started rummaging through the clothes. Gucci, Prada, LV.
• Her lips stretched all the way to her ears. When she was still in the girl group, they had to borrow clothes to attend red carpet events, and they were always old-fashioned styles borrowed from Ma Weiwei's cousin's vintage store.
• "Yes!" The butler's eyebrows furrowed slightly. The speed at which Miss Anya accepted the bank card in the afternoon and her reaction to seeing these clothes now seemed to make him feel that the young master's taste was not quite right.
• "Beep—"
• The butler's phone rang, it was a call from Fu Junqi. He answered excitedly, "Young Master, the person has arrived, and she is very satisfied with everything you prepared for her."
• "Give her the phone." Fu Junqi said on the other end, gripping his phone tightly.
• Although they had done everything, he still didn't understand her. Plus, his resignation had been approved, and he had to fly back and forth for three months before he had time to go to the villa.
• When she received the phone, Anya Ting's heart suddenly raced, unsure of what to say.
• After a moment of silence, Fu Junqi said, "Add me on WeChat," and hung up the phone.
• Feeling regretful for not showing herself well just now, Anya Ting frantically tried to make up for it on WeChat. "Darling, when are you coming back?"
• Seeing this message, Fu Junqi furrowed his brows. The woman's reaction was very strong in the car just now, but how did it change so quickly?
• Perhaps young girls are quick to accept new things.
• Thinking this, Fu Junqi opened the WeChat profile on the other side.
• It was a group photo, and the woman's face was the most delicate and beautiful, always in the center.
• The words "Shine7 girl group" were also marked on the photo.
• Singing and dancing is why these girls have such great figures. Fu Junqi rubbed his chin, recalling the madness of that night. His tone became particularly gentle, "Rest well, if you have any requests, just tell the butler. I won't be back for three months."
• "So long, I'll miss you. Come back soon, okay?"
• They had only been together once, and she already loved him like this?
• Fu Junqi thought for a moment and realized that once he had her body, he had her heart, especially since it was her first time.
• "Okay."
• "Mwah~" Before Anya Ting hung up the phone, she blew a kiss.
• She handed the phone to the butler, raising her chin slightly. "The young master said to listen to everything I say. I'm hungry now, so tell the kitchen to make me some food. I'll take a bath first."
• "Alright, Miss Anya." The butler noticed that Anya Ting's attitude towards him was no longer as respectful as before, but he didn't have any special emotions about it. After all, this was the privilege given to her by the young master.
• Touching the clothes on her cheeks, Anya Ting stripped herself naked as soon as the butler left. In the walk-in closet, there were so many branded clothes waiting for her to enjoy!
• As she soaked in the circular bathtub, Anya Ting wondered when the young master had taken a liking to her. Could it be love at first sight during one of their performances?