Thinking about Chu Ci being taken care of by the old man, it didn’t seem strange to her that she could have a luxury car.
She was extrely contemptuous of Chu Ci’s behavior as a mistress in her heart, but more than that, she was envious.
If she could live in a mansion worth billions and drive a sports car worth millions, she wouldn’t mind being a mistress either.
With that thought, Warm Song gave a cold hum and walked back from the window.
When Lu Xinyou entered the room, Warm Song had already regained her usual expression and quickly went up to et her when she saw her co back.
"Youyou, you’re back? What do you want to eat tonight? I’ll cook for you."
Lu Xinyou had no idea that a casual Weibo post would cause Warm Song to have so many thoughts. She put her backpack on the sofa and said:
"We’re not eating at ho tonight, we’ll eat out, and it’s my treat."
Seeing her smiling and happy appearance, Warm Song guessed that it was because of the film and television copyright issue.
She pretended not to have seen Lu Xinyou’s Weibo, showed a puzzled expression, and asked:
"What good thing happened? You’re so happy?"
Lu Xinyou didn’t hide it from her, and of course, she didn’t think selling her film and television copyright would make Warm Song unhappy. She replied with a pleasant smile:
"Today, the editor-in-chief contacted , and the film and television copyright for my book has been sold."
Warm Song imdiately showed a surprised expression on her face, holding her face with both hands, and exclaid:
"Really? Youyou, congratulations!"
"Thank you~"
She stepped forward, put one hand on Warm Song’s shoulder, and said:
"Order whatever you want later, don’t be polite with ."
"Of course, I’ll take advantage of you tonight."
The two packed up and went downstairs. When they arrived at the entrance of the residential community, they saw Chu Ci already waiting in her flashy sports car.
"Get in."
Chu Ci waved to Lu Xinyou and Warm Song, her gaze showing a hint of an intriguing expression as she glanced at Warm Song without any change of expression.
It wasn’t cold in City C in mid-October.
The convertible roof of the sports car was open, bringing a touch of coolness.
Warm Song had written so many Overbearing President novels, she had put herself in the heroine’s shoes countless tis, sitting in the president’s luxury car. Today, for the first ti, she really sat in such a luxury car.
The soft genuine leather touch underneath made Warm Song envious.
As the sports car drove forward, the gazes from passersby made her feel the focus for the first ti.
She pretended to casually play with her sideburns, admiring the expressions of the passersby who hadn’t seen "the world" with the corner of her eye. The sudden feeling of superiority made her extrely satisfied at this mont.
No wonder so many won gave up their dignity to beco mistresses and be sponsored by n. This kind of life really satisfies both material enjoynt and spiritual vanity.
Warm Song’s gaze fell on Chu Ci, with a sighing tone, she said:
"Chu Ci, your car is really beautiful. Lots of people have been staring at us all the way."
Chu Ci raised her eyebrows slightly with a hint of pride, "This lady personally picked it, of course it’s good-looking."
The superior attitude that erged between words, made Warm Song couldn’t help but pout in her heart.
However, she continued with an envious tone, asking:
"This must have cost a lot of money, right?"
Chu Ci faintly heard the aning in Warm Song’s tone, a trace of slyness flashed through her eyes. Then she nonchalantly said:
"I didn’t spend any money. Xiao Hong was a birthday gift from our old man when it was my birthday."
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