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"Brother, do you know this slut?" Shen Jinghong's mascara was full of tears and his eyes were darkened.

"We know him." Shen Zhihao sneered, his tone disdainful, "He is quite famous in the circle."

"Famous?" Shen Jinghong bit his lip in disbelief, "Is he more famous than me?"

Shen Zhihao smiled, patted Shen Jinghong on the shoulder, and pulled her to sit on the sofa. "You misunderstood. When I said famous, I didn't mean good reputation. How can I compare with you."

"Wen Yiran is a professional escort, so she can be paid."

"Whoever pays me to be my husband, I can start with tens of thousands of dollars, and I can do anything with her. I know that she is following Zhou Muye now, just as a toy."

He lit a cigarette and asked, "Who is Fu Linyuan?"

"The top boss in the Beijing circle, this kind of person has a high level of vision. He only cares about famous ladies of similar status."

Shen Jinghong was stunned when he heard this, and then he was so ecstatic that he forgot to wipe his tears, "So Linyuan is just playing for fun? He can't really like that kind of woman, right?"

"Otherwise?" Shen Zhihao spat out his eyes, "What is Fu Linyuan's identity? A man who stomps his feet and makes Kyoto tremble."

"A man like him wants a well-matched match when getting married. He only looks for this kind of person for fun. If you compare yourself with her, you are degrading yourself."

Shen Jinghong burst into laughter and threw himself into the pillow, crying and laughing at the same time, "I just said it's impossible for him to fall in love with that kind of thing."

She suddenly remembered something, threw away the pillow, and hugged Shen Zhihao, "But brother, even if it's just for fun, I don't like other women around Fu Linyuan."

"Can you help me and keep that naughty fox away from him?"

Shen Zhihao thought for a moment and had an idea.

"Don't worry, I'll have a chat with Zhou Muye in two days."

Wen Yiran came out of Fu's villa and took a taxi to the coffee shop without asking the driver to take her there.

She made an appointment with Shen Yao.

After sitting down, Shen Yao pushed a cup of hot cocoa over, "How's your money-making plan going?"

Wen Yiran sighed, picked up the hot cocoa and took a sip, "I'm exhausted."

Shen Yao: "Excessive indulgence?"

Wen Yiran almost choked and put down the cup, "I met a pervert."

Shen Yao: "What kind of perversion?"

Wen Yiran: "Fu Linyuan, I told you last time."

Shen Yao: "Fu...after you told me last time, I checked it out. It's like the top of the pyramid of a big boss in Beijing. Is it that Fu...?"

Wen Yiran: "That's right."

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