[R18] Idol estrus (NP) – Chapter 104 of “Idol in Heat (NP)” [English]

102. Worst case scenario

After Fang Zai said these words, he stood up, crossed paths with Lin Tu, and walked farther and farther away.

Lin Tu didn’t move, nor did he pursue him as persistently as usual.

She just lowered her head and began to sort out the files that had just come out on the table. She did not feel frustrated or regretful about the result.

The so-called choice is the decision that people must make in the situation at that time.

She doesn’t resist taking any consequences for this, good or bad, it’s her choice.

When Fang Zai was about to reach the stairs, he couldn’t help but turn his head.

he knows that he should not have expectations but having his expectations dashed is not a pleasant thing for anyone.

He’s eyes fell on Lin Tu, and his right palm holding the cold armrest tightened irritably.

As if sensing he’s review, Lin Tu, who had always lowered his head, raised his head inexplicably before he turned back downstairs.

Fang Suo’s gaze that had not yet been withdrawn met Lin Tu’s, and he immediately withdrew his gaze and accelerated his pace downstairs.

Half an hour later, Yu Si was seen with a smile on his face in the company’s office where official business was handled.

He was hanging casually by the door of He’s office, and his slightly flat smiling face made Fang Suo, who had eaten a nail at Lin Tu’s place in the morning, feel itchy.

Fang Suo concealed his feelings very well and faced this person with a normal attitude.

“Is something wrong?”

He actually had some guesses, because Lin Tu, who usually got rejected by he, would look for a breakthrough with other he people. The Yu Si person in front of him was obviously a good candidate.

Yu Si seemed to never be deterred by He’s coldness. He still smiled and raised the document in his hand in the direction of Fang Suo, “Someone asked me to give it to you.”

Hearing the word “someone”, Fang Suo felt relieved.

He took the file and quickly flipped through the file that he expected he should have read a long time ago.

Unexpectedly, what Yu Si brought was not the NM income contract that he had seen in the cafe in the morning, but the new field investment market survey report that he had distributed last week.

Fang Suo’s eyebrows raised a small hill again, and he wanted to ask why Lin Tutuo didn’t bring the contract, but he felt that this sentence was worth three hundred taels of silver.

Yu Si looked carefully at his words and raised the corner of his mouth, “Is there something you want to ask me?”

Fang Suo pursed his lips and denied, “No.”

“Tsk.”

Yu Siren sighed meaningfully, turned around and went out as a matter of course, and no longer disturbed Fang Suo’s work.

Fang Suo endured it until Yu Siren went out before he restrained his pride, picked up his phone and checked again to see if there was any news from Lin Tu.

She did not try to persuade him again, nor did she find anyone else.

What does she want to do?

Lin Tu, who was desperate, actually thought of nothing.

She knew that Fang was consistent in his direction, so after he made his position clear and left, she immediately looked for another way out and contacted all the alternative capital parties she had originally been looking for for Ling Chu.

The results were unexpectedly unsatisfactory.

There is no precedent for cooperation, and there is no hope for the funds to be withdrawn. No one will be stupid enough to agree to her request based on just a few words from her.

Lin Tu sat melancholy on the second floor of the cafe, looking at the bright sunshine outside, wondering whether he should do something he might regret in the future.

In fact, she now has a lot of money in her hands, including the company she promised to hand over to Fang Suo. These can be used to help Ling Chu run the solo awards at the Cannes Film Festival.

But the premise of this matter is that she needs to unilaterally tear up the agreement with Fangsuo. She knows very well that the result of doing so will be to destroy the image she has worked so hard for in the industry, and also to lose all the credibility and connections she has accumulated.

“What a worst-case scenario…”

Lin Tu looked at the contract in the folder and couldn’t help but murmured.

“What’s the worst case scenario?”

Fang Wenlin, who was a little worried because he hadn’t seen her come downstairs for a long time, happened to hear her words when he was going upstairs.