CHAPTER 176: CHAPTER 176: PRE-MARITAL HEALTH REPORT 4_1

The electric scooter was such a great gadget—fast and easy to park. She had been riding this shabby one for ten-odd days, and today was the last.

She had delivered all her business cards to the right places. Passing a hair salon, she saw Cindy standing at the entrance in a short puffer jacket, her white thighs bare, a smile on her face. As soon as Cindy saw her, she laughed and called out, "Sis Yan, did you bring business cards today? Give them to me."

The young girl, Zhenzhen, was someone Yan Xixi had met back in her days as a bar shill. Zhenzhen was only nineteen, but her constant heavy makeup and false eyelashes made her look closer to thirty. Cindy, of course, was her ’stage name.’ In this line of work, even the girls were starting to adopt English names.

Smiling, Yan Xixi handed over the remaining box and a half of business cards, along with a thousand yuan. "Cindy," she said, "take this and buy yourself some thicker pants. Don’t let those little white legs freeze."

Cindy beamed. "Thank you, Sis Yan! I’ll definitely hand them all out for you."

Yan Xixi whistled, a grin on her face, and rode off on her beat-up scooter.

Back home, after freshening up and just as she was about to rest, Yan Xixi received a message from Fu Mei. Fu Mei couldn’t hold back any longer. It hadn’t been appropriate to ask at the company during the day, so she had finally sent a private message at night. It read, "Yan Xixi, there’s still no sign of progress on your deal. Aren’t you worried at all? You’re running out of time."

Yan Xixi understood that Fu Mei messaging her late at night showed genuine concern. She replied cheerfully, "Don’t you worry. I’ll arrange things in the next couple of days. I’ll start by inviting Director Liang for that first meal."

Fu Mei replied quickly, "Will just a meal really be enough?"

Yan Xixi replied, "Don’t worry, it’ll absolutely just be a meal. And I’ll be the one treating."

Fu Mei went silent on the other end, clearly thinking Yan Xixi was just bragging.

Yan Xixi lay on her bed, smiling to herself. She was in a good mood today. Everything seemed agreeable, and even Fu Mei’s chat avatar looked quite pretty.

As she was idly playing on her phone, another message arrived. It read, "My lovely Miss, where’s that photo of your tall, rich, and handsome boyfriend? I’m still waiting anxiously!"

She had decided many times to ignore him, but ŸŸŸ