Chapter 691: Foolish and Rich
Jiang Pan Die didn’t say much, just waved her hand, "Go make some tea first, let’s sober up with it. We’ll talk about these things later."
Tong glanced back at Lin Tian, who was sitting on the sofa, nodded, and went to make tea.
Jiang Pan Die swayed slightly over to the sofa and then collapsed on it without any regard for image, complaining, "I find you really have no sense of tenderness. I’m already wobbling as I walk, shouldn’t you let me sleep first and visit another day?"
Lin Tian was engrossed in a ’Victoria’s Secret’ magazine, suddenly turned his head upon hearing Jiang Pan Die’s words.
Their current angle was quite intriguing, how intriguing, you ask?
Let’s put it this way, Lin Tian’s tilted head just so happened to allow him to see a deep and mysteriously enticing cleavage through Jiang Pan Die’s wide-open collar.
This half-hidden look is the most eye-catching, making one’s blood rush.
Jiang Pan Die and Tong are different, like freshly ripe grapes and well-ripened raisins. Can they be the same?
"This size... just right."
Lin Tian swallowed a gulp of saliva, staring intently. This was way more appealing than the magazine.
"Why aren’t you talking?" Jiang Pan Die turned her head, only to discover this scoundrel staring at her chest, instantly sat upright on the sofa, and then grabbed a pillow to throw at Lin Tian’s head.
"You pervert! Dirty scoundrel!"
Lin Tian’s face didn’t show any awkwardness, he just shifted his body to dodge the pillow, then lightly coughed and said, "Who exactly is the pervert? You lay down here showing yourself to me, right? But honestly speaking... quite impressive."
In an instant, Jiang Pan Die’s already blushing face turned even redder. She picked up another pillow and hurled it at him, this time using her hand instead of throwing.
Lin Tian dodged skillfully again, Jiang Pan Die missed, and, due to the alcohol, she sprawled on the sofa, her well-shaped buttocks raised, looking like a peach, making one want to take a bite.
Tong brought in a pot of tea, witnessing this scene, her face darkened. She placed the tea in front of the two of them and said in a low voice, "Pan Die, after all, Mr. Lin is a guest, can you stop it?"
Jiang Pan Die snorted gently, still in that position, panting heavily, looking utterly exhausted.
After placing the tea, Tong turned and left. Lin Tian noticed her expression was a bit strange, but he couldn’t pinpoint exactly why.
Tong walked alone into a room, closed the door, and then took out her phone to dial a number.
"Hello, who is it?" Wang Sicong asked impatiently.
"Hello, Mr. Wang, it’s me," Tong said softly.
Wang Sicong frowned. For some unknown reason, at last night’s party, he suddenly started foaming at the mouth, and until today his mind remained woozy and uncomfortable. Hearing the other person didn’t directly say their name, he became even more impatient.
"Who the hell are you, how am I supposed to know? Speak quickly!"
Hearing Wang Sicong’s impatient tone, Tong broke out in a cold sweat.
"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, I’m Pan Die’s manager, Tong. Didn’t you previously ask me to keep an eye on Pan Die and Lin Tian’s activities?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Sicong became interested, his temper easing a bit, "What’s going on? Speak fast."
"They didn’t know each other before yesterday. Lin Tian only said he wanted to have dinner with Pan Die to oppose you. It was thought to be a joke at the time, but the two really did have dinner today. Pan Die went out in the morning and didn’t return with Lin Tian until nightfall. Moreover, they were both drunk, and judging by their playful behavior, they’re definitely flirting."
Tong tried to probe, "Mr. Wang, you should really act quickly, or else Pan Die will become someone else’s woman."
"Pan Die hasn’t already slept with that kid, has she?" Wang Sicong frowned slightly.
"Doesn’t seem like it, but at this rate, it’s just a matter of time."
Upon hearing this, Wang Sicong clenched his fist, not knowing where to vent his anger. It was like he couldn’t out-money Lin Tian, couldn’t beat Lin Tian in a fight, and the most frustrating thing was, after painstakingly stealing their street dance, they came up with an even better one.
Is there anything in the world more frustrating than this?
Nope!
At this moment, a young man standing by Wang Sicong, with sharp ears, roughly understood what Wang Sicong was talking about. His little eyes rolled, and he walked over to Wang Sicong, saying, "Mr. Wang, I have an idea."
"What’s the idea? Stop talking nonsense and say it."
"That kid is with Jiang Pan Die now, right? Let Tong take a few pictures of them. Doesn’t Jiang Pan Die value her reputation highly? If these photos are in hand, won’t she comply with whatever you want? If she doesn’t, then ruin her reputation. Once she’s out of fame, won’t you be able to do whatever you want with her?"
Wang Sicong nodded as he listened, eventually laughing, "You’re pretty clever, let’s go with that."
Then Wang Sicong spoke into the phone again, "Tong, you must have heard what was said, right? This matter is up to you, the more scandalous the photos, the better."
Tong nearly laughed hearing this, but she didn’t let it out, instead lowered her voice as if in difficulty and said, "Mr. Wang, but... I made Pan Die popular myself, wouldn’t this ruin her? Doing this puts me in a difficult position."
"I’ll give you fifty thousand if you succeed."
"Mr. Wang... this isn’t about the money."
"Eighty thousand!"
"This... doesn’t seem right?"
"One hundred thousand! I’m warning you, don’t push it! This is the final offer!" Wang Sicong said with a gloomy face.
Tong, smiling broadly, sighed twice before saying, "Mr. Wang, if I don’t help you, it would seem too insensitive of me. Leave it to me, you can rest assured."
Wang Sicong’s lips curled up in a cold smile, "Tong, Tong, I see you’re truly despicable."
"Mr. Wang... where did that come from?"
"Alright, enough nonsense, get it done, and you’ll get your money." Wang Sicong impatiently finished and hung up the call.
Tong, holding the phone, couldn’t contain her excitement, this money was too easy to earn. This is like finding easy prey, and such fools are exactly what she has encountered!
Tong has already silently made a decision, she will milk Wang Sicong’s money slowly over time.
In Tong’s view, if Jiang Pan Die switches to the Wang Family, then she’s actually helping her, and Pan Die would thank her in the future.
If she doesn’t switch, then she probably won’t last long in the entertainment industry.
How can someone who’s only been popular for two years compete with the son of a powerful tycoon?
"Pan Die, Pan Die, it’s not like I’m betraying you. I’ve already helped you earn so much; it’s not too much to let me earn a bit too, is it? Besides, being with Mr. Wang and enjoying the good life is much better than being with Lin Tian!"