Trillionaire's Slice of Life

Chapter 89: Chapter 87: Taking Action

At 6:30 in the morning, beside the pleasant artificial lake at Green Grass Avenue, Zhan Bingxue, dressed in casual sportswear, was slowly doing stretching exercises.

Occasionally, one or two middle-aged men with an extraordinary aura would pass by. They would merely nod politely and greet her before moving on, without any further entanglement.

The early morning sun overhead brought warmth without making people feel too hot, while flowers blanketed the hills and nodded in the breeze.

In front of her, on the branches of the willow trees by the lakeshore, two orioles were chirping away, and in the flower bushes before her, butterflies fluttered their wings, dancing gracefully upon the petals.

After exercising for a while and starting to break into a light sweat, Zhan Bingxue stopped her movements and quietly sat in the pavilion by the lake.

A gentle breeze occasionally blew across the lake's surface, raising ripples and also lifting her long, dark red hair.

At this moment, Zhan Bingxue was slightly lost in thought, the experiences of the past half a month gave her a dream-like feeling, as if she had stepped into Cinderella's crystal palace, fearing the magic would wear off and she would be reverted to her original state.

Thus, every single day, Zhan Bingxue put forth one hundred and twenty percent effort.

She wanted to become the true mistress of this crystal palace.

"Miss Zhan, good morning."

The voice, celestial as it was, came from afar, immediately rousing the startled Zhan Bingxue who gently rose to her feet. Stepping out of the pavilion, she quickened her pace and jogged gracefully towards the stunning woman.

"Miss Ruo Xi, good morning to you as well. I've been seeing you a lot these last few days. Aren't you big stars very busy?"

Two exceptionally beautiful women, both like delicate flowers, jogged side by side, making the flowers around them seem even more vibrant and luscious.

"Miss Zhan is the same, managing a hundred-billion enterprise like Bafang International, yet you still make time for your morning run."

Due to years of consistent exercise, Zhan Bingxue, at a height of 175 cm, always maintained a devilish figure, but even compared to the superstar beside her, Zhan Bingxue still fell slightly short.

The woman named Sun Qing Ruo Xi had a beauty that could mesmerize anyone, and with her 171 cm tall, slim and well-proportioned figure,

she boasted golden ratio long legs that didn't lose out to Zhou Yuanyuan, a waist even more slender than Zhan Bingxue, and a figure even more perfect than Tao Yun.

This was a woman truly favored by the heavens.

And only such a perfect woman could be hailed as the number one national goddess of Hua Country's entertainment circle and become the idol in countless people's hearts.

"I haven't heard a new song from Miss Ruo Xi recently. Are you preparing for a new movie, or is there some big move underway?"

Sun Qing Ruo Xi had a celestial beauty cherished by the heavens and a voice kissed by the angels themselves.

Her voice was gentle and charming, her singing heavenly. Therefore, this 26-year-old woman was not only a pop diva, but also, thanks to her exceptional acting skills, she had won the honor of Best Actress at the Hua Country Film Festival.

The two women, with their peerless beauty, jogging along the flower-laden paths, had become yet another breathtaking sight in the Green Grass villa community.

It wasn't that there were no self-important successful men who tried to approach them.

But without exception, the men who actively sought to create encounters were either pudgy middle-aged men or second-generation rich kids relying on their families' wealth, lacking real substance, and neither type could catch the eyes of these stunning women.

Half an hour later, as the sun overhead began to emit a scorching heat, their morning run came to an end. When passing the gate of her own villa, Zhan Bingxue didn't stop, instead, she continued to follow alongside Sun Qing Ruo Xi.

When the other showed a hint of surprise, Zhan Bingxue, with her heart racing slightly, gently said:

"Miss Ruo Xi, may I use your bathroom?"

Sun Qing, with a smile blooming beautifully like spring flowers, nodded lightly, her radiant smile momentarily entrancing Zhan Bingxue, a fellow woman.

Following absentmindedly, Zhan Bingxue arrived at Villa 13; in the past, she had only admired a similarly idyllic courtyard from the balcony of her own villa.

In contrast to her family villa's grounds, which featured ancient celestial trees, Sun Qing's villa garden was filled with various blooming flowers.

In a corner of the villa, a pavilion had been built, with a small, elegant bridge beside it over running water.

Nearby, there was a swing full of childlike fun on the grass, and next to the swing stood a neatly pruned flower bed.

As the two entered the courtyard, they were immediately greeted by two maids; upon entering the living room, Sun Qing said directly:

"Miss Zhan, you can freshen up in the first-floor bathroom. I'll have someone prepare clean clothes for you. I'll change my clothes upstairs, and if you don't mind, we can have breakfast together afterward."

Zhan Bingxue nodded gently.

About fifteen minutes later, Zhan Bingxue, who had changed into a brand-new dress, stepped out of the bathroom and into the living room where Sun Qing, her long hair draped over her shoulders, waited quietly.

The two maids were busy in the kitchen, clearly their plans disrupted by Zhan Bingxue's sudden visit, requiring them to prepare a lavish breakfast anew.

Sitting lightly opposite the big star, Zhan Bingxue's expression slowly turned serious as she casually said:

"Miss Sun, I've heard that you and Ding Xiaoni were classmates in the same year at the art college, you must be close friends."

"Ding Xiaoni?" Sun Qing, with a hint of confusion in her eyes, elegantly swept a strand of hair from her forehead, revealing her stunning beauty as she replied without changing her expression:

"Xiaoni and I used to be on good terms. Two years ago, I invited her to join my company, but she refused and signed with Shi Yuan Entertainment.

Although Shi Yuan Entertainment has been promoting her steadily for the past two years, Xiaoni hasn't really become a big hit. Are you interested in Ding Xiaoni herself, Miss Zhan, or are you more interested in the Shi Yuan Entertainment behind her?"

Upon hearing this, Zhan Bingxue, no longer concealing her intentions, nodded directly and said:

"Miss Sun, you're indeed exceptionally intelligent. It's not about me personally, but I have a friend who is somewhat interested in Shi Yuan Entertainment.

If Miss Sun is willing to facilitate a connection, helping me persuade Ding Xiaoni to leave Shi Yuan Entertainment, my friend will be quite grateful afterwards.

Naturally, we will compensate for Xiaoni's breach of contract fee, and in addition, I can guarantee we'll tilt more resources toward her in the future."

Upon hearing this, Sun Qing's mind was suddenly filled with an image from just a few days ago of a scene at her villa entrance... The young man stepping out of a Rolls-Royce, greeted with respect by the chairman of Bafang International standing in front of her.

After only a moment's hesitation, a decisive hint flashed across Sun Qing's stunningly beautiful face as she casually said:

"Could I meet with this friend of yours in person? If possible, I could also help you arrange a meeting with a few second-tier artists from Shi Yuan Entertainment.

I've had contact with them before, and we have a reasonable relationship. If I approach them, I believe it could save Miss Zhan a lot of time."

Upon hearing this, Zhan Bingxue took out her mobile phone, quickly dialed a number, and after a few rings, the call was answered.

Zhan Bingxue immediately became extremely respectful and gently said:

"Mr. Chu, Miss Sun would like to meet with you to discuss matters, and she also has the contact information of a few other artists from Shi Yuan Entertainment... Sure, I'll let Miss Sun know."

After hanging up, Zhan Bingxue, with a serious expression, softly said:

"Mr. Chu will arrive in half an hour."