A Fan

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Chen Limei led Yue Ling to a private room on the first floor of An Qing. Stopping by the window, she turns around.

"Yue Ling, I will get straight to the point. Why don't you come work for me here at An Qing? It'll be of great benefits to you. I can help you keep your rank as a supermodel."

Hearing this, Yue Ling arch a brow in amusement. Her sudden expression cause Chen Limei to think her words had convinced Yue Ling. However, Yue Ling's lip curl upwards into a smile that sent chills down Chen Limei's arms.

"That's very nice of you, but..." Yue Ling tilt her head slightly to the side, "Aren't you forgetting something?"

Chen Limei smiles, "Ah Yes, the pay salary right? If you come work for me, I will give you a cheque for 1 million each month."

She smiles at Yue Ling again. One million yuan is a large sum a puny model has barely seen. Anyone who's given the chance to receive this much money will definitely not turn the opportunity down.

However....