"Mr. Ji, from now on, you're my friend. If you need anything, just let me know," Lin Zhi said earnestly.
Ji Feifan laughed, "So, you haven't considered me your friend until now, and didn't even acknowledge it?"
Lin Zhi laughed sheepishly, "I just didn't dare to think of you as a friend. With your esteemed status, how could I presume to have a friend like you."
"But it seems to me that it's I who am not qualified to be your friend."
"You know it, yet you still say it."
Ji Feifan: "..."
Well, his esteemed status turned out to be nothing in front of her.
...
Although she missed out on this money-making opportunity, Ji Feifan soon helped her secure another business deal.
This time, Lin Zhi made five hundred thousand.
For the other wealthy ladies, she uniformly charged five hundred thousand.
Of course, this was assuming it was within their means. She wasn't deliberately overcharging; they really could afford it and wouldn't even bat an eye over the five hundred thousand.