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Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration novel Chapter 1072

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Chapter 1072: 1060 Reality World [25] Boosting (2nd release)

"I’ll call to ask." Sister Jiang worried someone might have missed it and frowned.

"Sister Jiang, don’t look for me anymore," said the makeup artist who followed Ye Shaohua. She was hesitant at first, but eventually she spoke up, "To tell you the truth, Men Shanshan’s agent contacted me this afternoon."

The makeup artist was originally embarrassed.

By the end, her words carried a tone of superiority.

Men Shanshan is now the newcomer Star City Entertainment intends to promote; indeed, it would be much better to follow her than to stick with Ye Shaohua.

"Sister Jiang, better not call me in the future, I wouldn’t want my new boss to get the wrong idea." As she spoke, the makeup artist’s voice carried a hint of sympathy.

To be honest, Ye Shaohua truly had the talent to stay famous, but unfortunately, she was just unlucky.

Sister Jiang hung up the phone; one by one, everyone in the team left the group.

Originally, Sister Jiang thought that if enough people stayed, she would invite them out for a meal.

Following Ye Shaohua might be harder in the future, but with someone like her, a resurgence was inevitable, not to mention the movie "Zero Plan."

But she never expected that in the end, only she and the little Assistant would remain at Ye Shaohua’s side.

Sister Jiang felt a tightness in her chest; even her movements while packing became more forceful.

Ye Shaohua, on the other hand, rummaged through the cabinet and pulled out all her bank cards.

And her passbooks.

They lay in a pile on the floor.

Sister Jiang glanced at them, felt nothing unusual, and continued to pack. A minute later, she suddenly realized something and immediately turned around, "Wait, why do you have so many..."

She was speechless at the sight of Ye Shaohua’s casually scattered bank cards on the carpet.

A pile of black cards lay on top.

Black cards weren’t unfamiliar to Sister Jiang; she had seen those bosses use them back when she frequented those kinds of places.

"Don’t be fooled by the black cards. In reality, there’s no money in them," Ye Shaohua called one by one to check the balances and then discovered a very unsettling fact, "Kid, I’ve realized that after paying the penalties, all I have left is myself."

"Congratulations on coming to that realization," Sister Jiang was surprised at her belated awareness.

Two hundred million in penalties; was that not a lot?

Ye Shaohua tossed the cards aside, "Have you finished packing?"

She didn’t have many possessions to begin with. Most of the clothes she wore were sponsored by brands; even at home, she couldn’t manage to fill two suitcases with them, and she had even less of other belongings.

When it was finally time to go downstairs, she only had two suitcases.

Mu Liu carried one in each hand.

Sister Jiang’s heart trembled at the sight.

She wanted to help with one, but realized she was slower with one suitcase than Mu Liu was with one in each hand.

So, she quietly gave up the thought of showing off her strength.

"Stay at my place tonight," Sister Jiang knew Ye Shaohua didn’t have any relatives, so she told Ye Shaohua to wait downstairs, "I’ll go get the car."

Ye Shaohua leaned against the gate of the Community, her brows and eyes drooping as she pondered something.

That is, until the weak streetlamp light was blocked by someone.

"You’re blocking my light," Ye Shaohua said without even looking up.

Mu Xingzhi suddenly laughed, "I heard you’re out of money?"

"Mu Liu sure has a big mouth." Ye Shaohua’s finger, which had been tapping on her phone, paused as she let out a slow and complex statement.

Mu Xingzhi watched her for a long moment, and the smile at the corner of his mouth faded.

After a long silence, he said, "The training camp gives you a salary every year, and with everything else, you should have enough to cover dozens of penalty fees."

But Mu Xingzhi knew her well; she wasn’t the type to be arrogant. When she said she was out of money, she really meant it.

"You’re really kind to Nie Jinyu." Mu Xingzhi could guess where all her money had gone.

Even upon realizing it, a hidden irritation bubbled inside him.

Ye Shaohua was initially planning to play a game and had already found a match.

When she heard Mu Xingzhi’s comment, she suddenly looked up, her eyes startlingly clear, "It’s not because of her."

Mu Xingzhi hadn’t expected her to look up so suddenly; he was quite close to her.

Inevitably, he saw her face in great detail—her eyes, her lashes, her pursed lips—all magnified countless times in his own vision.

He faltered, then turned his head, "You should stay at Charmes."

Ye Shaohua was out of it, "Huh?"

Mu Xingzhi internally sighed.

So disgraceful.

"I’m just kidding..." Mu Xingzhi suddenly couldn’t take it anymore, stepped back, his delicate features tinged with a faint color.

However, before he could finish his sentence, he heard Ye Shaohua’s very casual response, "Okay then."

Mu Xingzhi looked up at her in astonishment.

Mu Xingzhi looked at her, feeling a tightness in his chest, stepped out into the corridor, and lit a cigarette. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

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