Chapter 7 Showing Off Wealth

• "The specific time is uncertain," the butler said with a respectful tone that couldn't hide his indifference.
• A hint of displeasure flashed in Anya Ting's eyes.
• Just a servant, why is he acting so arrogant? Once she settles into the position of Mrs. Fu, the first thing she'll do is fire this arrogant butler.
• With that thought in mind, Anya Ting adjusted her mindset. She posted several limited edition bags that she had already taken photos of on her WeChat Moments. After waiting for more than ten minutes without any likes from the other members of the girl group, Anya Ting decided to delete their contact information, including Su Qianqian's, and changed the group's profile picture to a luxurious view of a villa.
• They must have seen it, but they're just jealous and refuse to give her any likes. She will soon become a wealthy lady of a prestigious family and doesn't need to be friends with people of such low status.
• Meanwhile, inside the girl group's dormitory.
• The youngest member, Li Lei, couldn't contain her envy and exclaimed, "Did you guys see Anya Ting's WeChat Moments? Each of those bags costs hundreds of thousands! And she bought several of them at once."
• "They might be fake!" Lu Yi said indignantly.
• "Yeah, that's right."
• Although they spoke harshly, everyone knew that those bags were most likely not fake.
• Even if they were fake, they would still be expensive, as they were so convincingly realistic. In any case, they were definitely not something they could afford.
• The atmosphere in the girl group's dormitory became extremely gloomy.
• "Why aren't you practicing dancing? Why are you hiding in the dormitory? The new member, Qian Yun, is already in the dance studio. Do you want her to leave you far behind?" Manager Zhang shouted loudly, her voice piercing like a stone hitting the ground.
• Qian Yun has already arrived?
• Everyone immediately rushed to the dance studio with renewed spirits.
• Inside the dance studio, Qian Yun was dancing with the dance teacher. Although she had a background in dance, her main focus was on the performing arts, so she hadn't danced for a while. Her performance could be described as pitiful, but everyone looked at her through rose-tinted glasses and thought she was amazing.
• Even though Qian Yun's popularity had declined, she was still like a glass ceiling in this relatively unknown girl group.
• She naturally took over Anya Ting's position as soon as she joined.
• Although she initially aimed for the center position, she decided to hold back considering Fu Junqi's support for Su Qianqian. Her path in the film and television industry had reached its limit, but who knows, maybe she could pave a new path in the girl group.
• The news of Qian Yun joining Shine7 quickly spread through Manager Zhang's Weibo, and the other members of the girl group also posted welcoming messages.
• Although there were some die-hard fans of Qian Yun who expressed their support online, there were more people mocking her.
• "Hehe, serves you right for trying to imitate Park Hanyou. You got banned! You deserve it!"
• "Just take a look in the mirror and see your own character. Not just anyone can have a relationship with Brother Han You in his car."
• "Tsk tsk... To end up in such a miserable situation and join an unknown group, unbelievable."
• "..."
• Ma Weiwei and the others were worried that Qian Yun would be upset by the comments and leave. However, it turned out that Qian Yun was stronger than they had imagined. She seemed completely unaffected by the online comments.
• The girl group had a few peaceful days. One morning, Ma Weiwei received a call from Anya Ting's parents.
• "Weiwei, Anya isn't replying to our WeChat messages. Has something happened to her?" Anya Ting's parents sounded worried over the phone.
• As the captain, Ma Weiwei was always the one they contacted when they couldn't reach Anya Ting. Realizing that they hadn't seen Anya Ting flaunting her wealth on WeChat Moments recently, Ma Weiwei reassured Anya Ting's parents and told them not to worry. She then hung up and tried to contact Anya Ting.
• To her surprise, Anya Ting had deleted her WeChat.
• Ma Weiwei was furious, and her delicate face became visibly ugly.
• "Do any of you still have Anya Ting's WeChat? She deleted me," Ma Weiwei said, holding up her phone and looking at the other members of the girl group.
• The room was already small, and with her penetrating voice, the other members took out their phones to check.
• It was like a bomb had been dropped into the calm sea, and the dormitory exploded.
• "She deleted me too! What's wrong with her?!"
• Li Lei, who had never experienced such worldly matters, thought that Anya Ting's words when she left the group were not sincere, but just a way to vent her frustrations.
• "It seems like she deleted all the members of our group."
• Anty looked much calmer, as she had already witnessed Anya Ting's true nature a few days ago. She was no longer surprised by more extreme actions.
• Su Qianqian lowered her gaze and clenched her fist as she looked at the red exclamation mark in the chat box.
• She never expected that after training together for so long, even a stone should have warmed up. But now, Anya Ting, who used to be like a sister, had become so ruthless after suddenly becoming rich.
• The last time she faced such cold and cruel reality was when her father went bankrupt.
• Those people who had always smiled at her seemed to have put on a coat of indifference overnight, catching her off guard.
• "For now, let's try to contact Anya Ting and make sure she's okay. Her parents are on their way to the dormitory because they're worried about her," Su Qianqian said.
• Regardless of everything, Anya Ting's safety was the most important.
• "Qianqian, you're too kind."
• Ma Weiwei initially didn't want to help, but after hearing Su Qianqian's words, she decided to try contacting Anya Ting again.
• "Can any of you still contact Anya Ting?"
• Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads, indicating that they couldn't reach Anya Ting, the phoenix that had flown to the treetop.
• "Captain, don't you have her secondary card? She probably won't block that number. Give her a call," Su Qianqian suggested.
• At this moment, Su Qianqian appeared calm as if nothing had happened. Her face remained cold and pale, almost sickly.
• Upon hearing this suggestion, Ma Weiwei quickly followed suit.
• Since Anya Ting could block the members, it meant she was still using that number.
• As expected, Anya Ting lazily answered the phone, "Who is it?"
• "It's me, Ma Weiwei."
• "Oh." Anya Ting rolled her eyes disdainfully. "You've all been blocked, and you're still trying to contact me. What's the matter? Do you want to find a rich man through me?"
• Hearing this, Ma Weiwei, who was already unhappy, turned red with anger. "Anya Ting, do you think you're a goddess? Take a look in the mirror. If the price of pork goes up, with the fat on your waist, you'll definitely become rich!"
• Anya Ting, who was eating grapes, frowned and was about to hang up the phone. She didn't want to argue with these petty people.
• "Your parents are on their way to the dormitory. You should come over," Ma Weiwei retorted. The other members spoke up before Anya Ting hung up the phone.
• Poor people are so troublesome!
• Anya Ting despised her parents' poverty, but to avoid any complications, she told the butler that she needed to go to the dormitory to pick up something. She put on the latest LV custom-made windbreaker and left.
• Meanwhile, at the airport.
• Fu Junqi's mind was filled with that delicate face, and he couldn't wait to see her.
• He sent a voice message to Anya Ting on WeChat, but she didn't reply.
• That's when he noticed that Anya Ting had changed her profile picture.
• It was a view of a villa's French windows. Thinking that she had been waiting for him in the villa while he was away, Fu Junqi's heart burned with desire, and he couldn't wait to see her.
• He found the butler's number and dialed it.
• "Is the Mrs. at home?"