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How happy were the rich? The happiness of the rich was something ordinary people could never imagine!

Aside from the tobacco farmers who didn't wear clothes, Lin Qi could even choose the workers for every subsequent step. Lively young women were photographed one by one and placed in a photo album like merchandise, waiting to be selected.

This kind of happiness was something the people outside could never imagine.

Some might say that these girls were no different from the girls sitting in the display cabinets. In fact, that statement was completely wrong, because the girls in the album before Lin Qi were free, yet at the same time, one could say that no amount of money would necessarily be enough to touch them.

Only those who had reached the Upper Class or even the very top in every respect possessed such qualifications.

After selecting the workers for every step, Lin Qi finally let out a sigh of relief. There were too many girls in the photo albums before him, and every one of them was beautiful. It was easy to become dazzled by the choices.

After choosing the girl for the final rolling stage, Nancy closed the album.

"I've recorded all the information for you, Mr. Lin Qi. Thank you for choosing our company's custom service. If you need anything, you can call me at any time, and I'll be your liaison officer."

She gestured toward the business card on the table. Lin Qi glanced at it again. "Any time?"

Nancy seemed not to have noticed any other possible meaning hidden in those words—or perhaps there really wasn't any other meaning. She smiled sweetly. "I'll be happy to serve you at any time, Mr. Lin Qi!"

Lin Qi was very satisfied. Paying for service and enjoying it was what