Lin Yan got up, put the wealthy and Gong Xifacai into their respective cat cages, and immediately glued the cat fur all over their bodies with sticky hair balls.
"I know." After a while, Lin Yan looked at Ling Yue and smiled softly, "No one can do such a thing except Lin Shuya, this is her normal operation."
After Ling Yue pondered for a moment, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, as if she had thought of something, "Sister, actually, this time is really a good opportunity for you."
Hearing the sound, Lin Yan nodded slightly, "I understand what you mean."
First of all, if she can enter a place like the charity gala, there are only advantages and no disadvantages for her. Moreover, she is already black enough on the Internet. How she got the qualification for the charity gala is not important, even if it is Now pour a bowl of ink on her body, and she can't be darker than now.
Ling Yue knew that Angel House, to put it bluntly, had nothing to do with Lin Shuya, and was founded by Lin Yan many years ago.
If, through this charity gala, we can clarify the ins and outs of the Angel House... that would be the most interesting part.
Long before, Ling Yue had already thought about it, but how to prove that the Angel House was taken from her by Lin Shuya was still a little difficult.
"It's also thanks to Sister Yan that you don't care about these false names, otherwise you wouldn't be pissed off!" Ling Yue said angrily.
Lin Yan smiled slightly, "Of course! I never care about these false names! I only care about money!"
Ling Yue: "..."
Forget it, there are still a few days before the start of the charity gala, so don't worry right now.
How can Ling Yue say that she was also a bigwig in the entertainment industry back then, so she must know a lot of secrets in the entertainment industry. Lin Yan was just about to gossip with Ling Yue, but Lin Yan's eyes just fell on Ling Yue, but Ling Yue was Suddenly withdrew his gaze.
Sensing Ling Yue's abnormality, Lin Yan frowned slightly.
During the days when Ling Yue was by her side, Lin Yan had noticed several times. When Ling Yue looked at her, she seemed to have something on her mind, or some other secret.
Regarding this, Lin Yan was also very strange. Before Xing Shen brought Ling Yue back, she and Ling Yue didn't seem to have any intersection.
"Do I have money on my face?" Lin Yan asked Ling Yue.
Hearing the sound, Ling Yue raised her head to look at Lin Yan again.
Immediately, Ling Yue smiled softly and said: "No, I just think, sister, you..."
"What's wrong with me?" Lin Yan looked curious.
When Ling Yue saw her for the first time, she said that she looked like someone, but she kept silent.
Ling Yue thought for a moment, then shook her head.
Impossible, it is impossible for Lin Yan to be her...
How could that kind of existence appear in Huaguo, and how could it become Pei Yucheng's woman.
That person has long since disappeared, most likely dead.
That's right, the woman in her impression was too crazy, condescending, and treated everything as nothing.
From the very beginning, she inquired every moment, every minute, every second, looking for the trace of that person, but until the end, she found nothing.
She is just the most inconspicuous of her thousands of elites, and the tasks she does are also the lowest level tasks. Even, she has only seen that high-ranking woman by accident.
Ling Yue still remembers that her eyes were full of indifference and arrogance, she was creating her ideal world...
However, who would have thought that such a person disappeared many years ago, and never appeared in this world again.