Chang'e frowned, leaving Qin Fen speechless. Apparently, she had heard every word the other man had said. Big Chef had a hobby: he loved watching from the sidelines and positively adored gossip. He had been enjoying the show until this guy barged in out of nowhere, which had annoyed him. But after hearing that last remark, he suddenly gave a strange smile. It wasn't as though he was in a hurry.
Little Bean stood at his feet and covered its forehead with a paw. This was too painfully spectacular to watch. What an idiot!
An idiot? Of course not. Wang Lei had money and connections. Young, wealthy, and successful, he was riding high. In his professional judgment, this girl would become a sensation. She had to. An absolute sensation. Just one set of photos, paired with that uniform, would make her every shut-in's nightmare, enough to make dead men stir in their graves. Once she appeared, what internet celebrity could compete? All he had to do was give her a little promotional push.
She could become a household name! Not only would he gain a reputation for discovering talent, but she would also bring him enormous profits. Fame and fortune, both at once. And of course, what young man didn't yearn for romance? What shut-in wouldn't get excited? Looking at a beauty like this, one whose looks could annihilate all competition in an instant, his heart pounded. As her promoter and boss, he would naturally get his share of the perks. At that thought, Wang Lei felt as though he'd been pumped full of stimulants.
Qin Fen watched his expression and gave a strange smile.
Seeing the man's behavior, Chang'e found it awkward to speak. After all, the patriarch was standing right there, so she had to maintain some decorum.