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Chapter 951 - Yu Sitian: Let’s Make A Deal
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Chapter 951: Yu Sitian: Let’s Make A Deal

Did she have a sociopathic personality?

That night, her gaze once again appeared in Yu Sitian’s mind.

“I don’t want to be someone else’s plaything, nor do I want to be a mistress to destroy other people’s families.” She was the youngest daughter in the family and had two older brothers.

Unlike other families that prioritized sons over daughters, she had been the treasure of the entire family since she was young.

In order to provide for her studies, her brother had dropped out of school and given her the opportunity.

She couldn’t let her parents and brother feel that she was losing face.

“Aren’t you overthinking things?”

Song Yaoyao was curious. “Being the mistress of a rich man is at best a plaything. Do you think you have the ability to rise to the top? Don’t those rich ladies know that their husbands are out there fooling around?”

Yu Sitian swore that she could definitely see the disdain in Song Yaoyao’s eyes.

“Married couples like this have been together for ten to twenty years, or even more. There are so many implications involved. Do you think a mistress can easily rise to the top with a pregnancy like they do in s?”

If a divorce occurred and assets were divided, it would definitely threaten the man’s position in his company.

There were only a few idiots, but most of them were in open relationships. No matter how affectionate they were in front of their lovers, when it came to divorce, their lovers would definitely be kicked aside.

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Yu Sitian was knocked awake by a heavy hammer.

She pursed her lips and couldn’t smile at all. “Rich people are so insidious.”

Song Yaoyao shrugged. She didn’t deny it.

For example, her brother and her Gege: they weren’t good people.

It was just that they weren’t philanderers and had a rare quality of integrity.

“I’ll sign you. I’ll instruct my assistant to draft a contract. You have to consider it carefully. The conditions for signing with me will be very harsh.”

Song Yaoyao knocked on the table and raised her chin, indicating that she could leave.

The change in topic was very abrupt.

Yu Sitian stood where she was and didn’t react in time.

“Y-you really want to sign me?”

Didn’t she hate her?

Song Yaoyao replied, “Do you think I opened a studio to do charity work in the entertainment industry?”

Didn’t she need to earn money?

It wasn’t like they were talking about friends. Why did she have to like them?

Moreover, if she signed them, she would be the big boss.

No matter what, in the future, she would have to do as she pleased.

This feeling of not being able to kill her even though she hated her was more satisfying.

Yu Sitian’s eyes lit up and she suddenly bowed. “Thank you!”

This time, she was no longer apologizing because she was forced by Li Siran. She was truly grateful.

The boss who liked her had a lot of power in the entertainment industry. If he wanted to ban Yu Sitian, a couple of words was all it would take.

Sure, she had other companies to choose from, but why would they offend a big shot for her?

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She had suppressed her feelings for a long time. Until one day, when she suddenly saw Concubine Yan’s promo online.

Song Yaoyao’s name entered her mind, and she could not get it out.

Perhaps...

The only person who could protect her, someone who no one would dare to touch, was Song Yaoyao.

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“Can you add me as a friend?” Yu Sitian didn’t leave as she asked tentatively.

Song Yaoyao didn’t even turn her head. “No.”

Yu Sitian: “...”

Oh.

Amazing.

Tang Xinrou came back after mopping the floor, and she handed something to Song Yaoyao.

“What is it?”

“I don’t know either. Yu Sitian gave it to me.” Tang Xinrou rubbed her arms. “Do you think it’s a horror clip? The kind where when you open it, a ghostly face suddenly pops out and scares you half to death?”

Song Yaoyao: “Your imagination is really rich.”