Christy thought it was not proper to go to the bedroom with Ming, so she proposed: "let's go to the study room."
The study room would be much less "private" than the bedroom.
When they were in the study, Ming said straightforwardly: "Do not tell anyone what happened on yesterday night. You have nothing to do with this, and you don't have to worry. However, you need to be smarter in the future. If anybody knows your relationship with Mr. Feng, you may get into trouble."
Though she didn't know the reason, she nodded earnestly. She had already made up her mind that she would prioritize her safety in any case. If she fell into some dangers, how would Justin and her mom live? They would be in dire straits.
As a human, nothing was more important than ensuring one's families living a happy life. Being able to be the support of them was also one of the most joyful things.
"I see." Christy listened to Ming carefully; she was afraid to miss something important.
Ming looked at her, "Mr. Feng won't ask for it directly, but you'd better act adoringly and admiringly. Besides, exaggerations will be necessary. But, he will keep his cold temperament."
At this moment, Christy had known the points. They needed to create an impression for the public: she was a fan of James and one of his obsessed followers. She followed him wholeheartedly, but he only treatedt her just like the same way he treated others.
It didn't sound very worthy for Christy, but she knew that it was true!
And now, she believed that James really had affection for her. Especially since last night, she could make sure that at least he was a person of excellent character, even if he didn't love her.
"Understood! I will do what I should do. No need to worry!" She needed to give reassurance to Ming, and she believed that she could do what Ming had ordered.
"Alright. The car is yours for now. If you have any problems, tell me. Since we are all serving Mr. Feng, I hope that we will have a rejoicing cooperation." Ming said sincerely.
Ming's words made Christy stunned for a moment. But, what he said was not wrong. They had the same purpose: Making money. It's nothing but a job, but if you wanted to do this well or not would be an individual choice. After all, God would reward one's hard diligence.
"Got it." Christy responded sincerely and rigorously, and this was her attitude.
Now that all the issues were explained clearly, Ming said laconically, "Okay, I gotta go, goodbye." Then he turned and headed outward.
Looking at him from behind, Christy suddenly thought of a question. She asked curiously, "Mr. Xiang, do you have a girlfriend?"
She had thought of Wen, her best friend. She was trying to find a man for her, though it was a little abrupt and awkward.
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