However, Mingxi had made a reservation today, as there were limited private rooms capable of accommodating large Transcendent creatures.
âThump, thump, thump.â
A deliberately softened knock sounded, interrupting the elegant wolfing down of food by one person and three Transcendent creatures.
âMiss Ming, our young master has arrived. He asked me to inquire if you would be convenient to have lunch together?â
Fu Yifan came to eat too? He hasn't returned to Han Ning City yet?
Is he planning to wait until after college applications are submitted before leaving?
Mingxi looked up from the enthusiastic hospitality of the meal, âYes, let him come over.â
As soon as she finished speaking, the door was pushed open, revealing Fu Yifanâs handsome youthful face.
Evidently, he was right behind the server.
A bit of etiquette, but not much.
âJunior, if I had known you were at Sui He Restaurant, I would have come earlier.â
After complaining, Fu Yifan began greeting Golden Yuanbao and the other two, his manner so enthusiastic it was almost fawning.
âGolden Yuanbao, youâre truly becoming more and more domineering, outshining my Mountain King by several planets.â
âOh, esteemed Silver Flower Heavenly Venerable Highness, your beauty and elegance have once again dazzled my eyes.â
âLan Yue, when did you become so noble and so handsome? I almost didnât recognize you.â
Goodness, he paid attention to the emotions of every Transcendent creature.
And the compliments were all different.
Mingxi even felt like admitting defeat, âSenior, did you go somewhere to major in flattery?â
âJunior, you jest. How could I know any flattery? All my words come from the heart, every word is sincere, itâs all true emotion.â
Mingxi: â...â
âOh, right, I havenât congratulated you on becoming the youngest D-level Beastmaster in history. How about this, your meal today is on me!â
Mingxi wasnât surprised that Fu Yifan knew about her promotion to D-level so quickly.
Breaking a record was, at the very least, news. The youth who had just escaped the shackles of the high school entrance exam was recently addicted to the internet and couldnât extricate himself, so he must have seen related news.
âNo need, itâs not a big deal.â
âThis isnât big? Your name and Lei Yan Great Windâs have appeared on the front page of international news.â
Mingxi let out an âahâ, âWhat international news?â
It couldnât be, could it?
Breaking a record, while uncommon, shouldnât warrant international news front-page coverage, right?
It would be enough for Dragonflower Country media to make a fuss.
Fu Yifan knew she rarely paid attention to new online trends, so he briefly recounted the series of changes that occurred in Yinhe Country after she and Jin Zhenghua became the main lottery players.
â...So, just because of a gamble, riots broke out in multiple places in Yinhe Country?â
Mingxi felt as if she had heard a completely illogical, brainless story.
It would be one thing for a single region to riot, but it happened in multiple places.
Do the people of Yinhe Country have some kind of linked gene in their bodies?
Itâs too absurd!
âThatâs the truth, no need to doubt. There are many videos online of on-site smashing and violent confrontations, so this matter cannot be false.â
Actually, he also found it quite absurd.
âThe world is vast, and indeed full of wonders.â
Mingxi could only sigh like that.
Next, Fu Yifan ordered many more dishes and energy meals. Mingxi felt a bit full, but looking at the delicious food in front of her, she seemed to have the strength to fight again.
It wasn't until her throat started whimpering and crying, begging for no more, that Mingxi stopped her eating frenzy.
Golden, Silver, and Lan then began sharing the different flavored energy meals Fu Yifan ordered with Crimson Flame Tiger.
Transcendent creaturesâ stomachs are flexible, so they couldnât stop eating.
At this moment, Mingxiâs personal terminal suddenly rang.
It was an unknown call.
Mingxi didnât have the good habit of not answering unknown calls. She greeted Fu Yifan and calmly picked up.
âHello, may I speak to Miss Mingxi Ming?â
A deep, unfamiliar male voice came from the other end of the terminal.
Mingxi: âThis is she.â
âHello, Miss Mingxi. I am Heng Chong, the General Manager of Ling Ye Groupâs Han Ning City branch.â
Mingxi blinked. Ling Ye Group? Heng Chong?
What is all this about?
Is it a telecom scam?
This world canât possibly have kidney-harvesting gangs, can it?
Her eyes were a little confused, but her voice remained calm: âHello, General Manager Heng. May I ask what this call is for?â
Uncertain, probe further.
âMiss Ming, I wonder if you are interested in becoming an endorser for our companyâs products?â
Endorsement?
Her?
Mingxi looked at Fu Yifan, who was curiously looking at her from across the table. She first said âExcuse me, please waitâ to the man on the other end of the terminal, and after getting his response.
She temporarily muted her mic and asked Fu Yifan: âDo you know Heng Chong from Ling Ye Group?â
Ling Ye is a very famous professional sports brand in Dragonflower Country, mainly engaged in professional and casual sports shoes, apparel, sports equipment, and accessories.
It has established a vast retail distribution network and supply chain management system in Dragonflower Country, occupying at least half of the domestic sports market, and also a significant market share across the entire Blue Star.
Although Ling Yeâs products follow a popular light luxury route, their recognition and influence are definitely considered top-tier among Dragonflower Countryâs sports brands.
Such a big brand wants her to endorse them?
How did she feel more and more like it was a scam?
Fu Yifan was stunned: âBrother Heng Chong? I know him, he and my uncle are good friends.â
Mingxi heard this and thought, isnât this a coincidence?
She tapped her personal terminal and said: âThe person on the other end claims to be Heng Chong, the General Manager of Ling Ye Group, and wants me to be an endorser. Senior, help me verify its authenticity.â
After speaking, she reconnected the call and turned on the speakerphone.
Fu Yifan: âAh? Is it real or fake?â
Then he uncertainly called out: âBrother Heng Chong?â
Hearing the familiar voice, Heng Chong was also startled, âYifan?â
âIt really is Brother Heng Chong, bro, itâs me, Yifan.â
âAre you and Miss Ming friends?â
âYes, Mingxi and I went to the same Junior high school; sheâs my Junior. I heard Brother Heng Chong, youâre looking for Mingxi to be an endorser?
Then, brother, you have excellent taste! My Junior is now the youngest D-level Beastmaster in history! Youâve absolutely found the right person by choosing her to endorse Ling Ye!
With her growth rate, sheâll eventually stand on the Star Sea Cup stage!
At that time, Ling Ye will also benefit from â đđšđŻđđ„đąđ đĄđ â her success.
And she...â
Next, Fu Yifan seemed to transform into an emotionless praise machine, complimenting Mingxi, Golden Yuanbao, Little Silver Flower, and Lan Yue from head to toe, from fur to scales.
Mingxi tried to interrupt his passionate speech several times but was ignored by him.
Yet, Heng Chong on the other end listened attentively, occasionally agreeing, but never showing impatience.
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She wanted to escape.
She suspected Fu Yifan wanted to ascend to the throne because her toes were already digging out a Forbidden City.
Not only was Mingxi embarrassed, but even the usually arrogant Golden Yuanbao and the vain Little Silver Flower showed a dazed expression under this barrage of free flattery.
Only the aloof Lan Yue remained unfazed.