After a moment of froze, Zhang Xin suddenly laughed: "Sister Fei, what you said... If I didn't know you, I wouldn't have the current life, right? Then how should I thank you?"
Ming Fei raised her eyes slightly.
"Look, if I don't know you, I might have been trapped by that scumbag Gu Mingdong. I have to peel off even if I don't die, let alone have my own career and house as I do now, and even shares in the Cake Group.
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“Cake Group?”
"Yeah." Zhang Xin nodded, "Although we only have two cake houses now, I believe that it will not take long to develop into a company and then a group, and finally rush abroad and go out of Asia and the world..."
Ming Fei twitched the corners of her mouth, then gave her a thumbs up: "I've done this chicken soup."
"Haha." Zhang Xin couldn't help laughing.
"Okay, let's talk about serious business, it's your sweet pet article of 600,000. I'm going to sign it." After Ming Fei smiled, she began to talk about serious business.
"Really?" Zhang Xin hugged Mingfei, "You really... think my book is OK? Not to help me?"
"Miss Zhang." Mingfei pulled the person off her arm, "First of all, when I said this, I was a businessman. I wouldn't use my money to flee. Do I want to support you?"
"Sister Fei, please keep me." Zhang Xin came up again.
"Sit down." Mingfei frowned.
"Ruthless woman." Zhang Xin could only sit down obediently.
"Of course, the team found about seven or eight sweet pet articles that were similar at the same time. It was indeed a bit selfish. I naturally want to recommend my own articles of the same level."
"I just knew that Sister Fei was the best for me."
"In the past few days, you will prepare some introductions, outlines, biography of characters and so on in that article. There will be someone to contact your website later."
"Okay." Zhang Xin responded quickly, "Sister Fei, why don't you open a literary website?"
"Your proposal is good, I will consider it." Mingfei said and stood up, "I'll..."
"Xinxin, I'm here." At this moment, An Lin rang the doorbell outside, "Is your stomach well?"
Ming Fei happened to stand up and then went over and opened the door.
"Sister Fei." An Lin was immediately delighted, "You are here too."
"Yeah." Mingfei nodded.
An Lin put a thermal bucket on the coffee table: "I've boiled brown sugar water for you, so you can take a few sips."
"Thank you Linlin." Zhang Xin came over and hugged the bowl and started drinking.
"It just so happens that the dress is here, so you two will try it together, so I don't have to go to the store anymore." Ming Fei pointed to the bag at hand.
An Lin hesitated a little: "Sister Fei, is it... suitable for me?"
"Is it suitable?" Ming Fei raised her eyebrows slightly.
"You know, I have done it in the club, my identity..." He bit his lip, "I am a bridesmaid, afraid of slandering you, I..."
"I have done it in the club, too." Mingfei smiled, "Don't I deserve happiness?"
An Lin lowered her head.
"Everyone has his own necessity. This world is originally a big dyeing vat. As long as it can maintain its true heart, it is good." Ming Fei patted An Lin's shoulder, "Many people are glamorous, and they may not be better than you inside.
More noble, An Lin, the mirror is just dirty, but your face is clean."