Ling Zhenfei hurriedly stopped Lele and said, "Alright, put your clothes on."

Lele was stunned. She hadn't expected Ling Zhenfei to stop her at such a moment, it seemed a bit incredible.

"Do you have any other requests?" Lele asked Ling Zhenfei.

Ling Zhenfei said, "I agree with what you said, but this matter ought to respect Guoguo's opinion. You should still ask Guoguo."

Lele was a bit upset, "How can I ask Guoguo about this kind of thing? Of course, Guoguo wouldn't agree."

Ling Zhenfei said, "Exactly, because I feel Guoguo wouldn't agree, that's why I'm saying this. Don't you think it's a bit absurd? If I take advantage of you today and Guoguo disagrees in the future, what then?"

Lele was also stunned. Ling Zhenfei was right. In this matter, Lele felt Guoguo was forced, but is the situation really like this? If Guoguo disagrees in the future, how would we handle it?

"Guoguo won't disagree. In the future, Guoguo is very likely to become a celebrity. No celebrity would want to be another man's slave; she should understand."

Ling Zhenfei picked up Lele's dress from the floor and tossed it to her. Lele held the dress in front of her chest.

Ling Zhenfei said, "I can promise you this: if by then Guoguo is no longer around, I won't force it."

Lele was very shocked after hearing that, "Is what you're saying true? Would you really be so kind?"

"Believe it or not, I've already promised you," Ling Zhenfei said, then turned around to continue looking at the stuff on his computer and said to Lele behind him, "You can leave now and don't disturb me."

Lele hesitated slightly behind Ling Zhenfei. Suddenly, she felt that she didn't really understand Ling Zhenfei. She really didn't know what kind of person he was.

Behind Ling Zhenfei, she put her clothes back on, but Lele didn't leave and instead kept standing behind Ling Zhenfei.

Ling Zhenfei didn't think much about it. Since Lele wanted to stand behind him, so be it.

Ling Zhenfei continued browsing the internet. Because of his relationship with Han Ge, the comments on Ling Zhenfei's Weibo were overwhelming, countless. Ling Zhenfei knew the comments under this particular Weibo would surely exceed a million.

Many people tagged Ling Zhenfei, hoping he could help cure diseases. Ling Zhenfei couldn't respond to each one, but he carefully read through their requests.

The world's diseases are just too many to tend to, trying to rely on oneself to cure diseases and save people seems somewhat impossible.

After seeing too much of the diseases, Ling Zhenfei wasn't in a great mood and directly closed the computer.

He glanced at Lele standing behind him, thought for a moment but said nothing, then picked up the phone and dialed Luo Juan's number.

"What's up, Director Ling, calling so late? I was just about to go to sleep," Luo Juan joked on the other end of the line.

"Something just crossed my mind. When you go to Xi Shan Restaurant, the Marketing Department will also have people leaving, there will be vacancies. I have someone on my side that I want you to arrange into the Marketing Department."

"Who is this person that requires Boss Ling to personally arrange?" Luo Juan was slightly surprised.

"It's a friend of mine, I'll have her call you tomorrow."

"Alright, have her call me tomorrow, I'm just about to handle the personnel distribution."

After exchanging a few words, they hung up. Ling Zhenfei casually found a piece of paper, wrote down Luo Juan's number, and handed it to Lele, saying, "Go find Manager Luo tomorrow, she'll arrange the work for you."

Lele was somewhat stunned holding the paper with the number. Ling Zhenfei continued, "This is the Marketing Department, the workload there isn't too heavy right now, you can thoroughly learn."

"Thank you," Lele whispered.

Ling Zhenfei said, "I'm leaving tomorrow. You can continue staying in this house, who knows, maybe I'll be back one day."

Lele was a bit surprised, "You're leaving too? So, it will just be me here alone?"

"What, are you scared?" Ling Zhenfei laughed.

Lele said, "Of course not, it's just living in such a big place alone feels like a bit of a waste."

"In this world, many things exist to be wasted, so it's no big deal."

Lele was slightly dazed, not really understanding Ling Zhenfei.

"Alright, young lady, you can leave now. Or are you planning to stay over for the night? I need to sleep." Ling Zhenfei issued a playful command for her to leave, and Lele, blushing, walked out.

Early the next morning, Ling Zhenfei got up. He had to leave today because he was heading to Japan, but first, he had to go home to arrange various matters.

He thought he had woken up quite early, but upon getting up, he found out that Lele's parents had left.

As Ling Zhenfei was about to leave, Lele saw him off at the door, whereupon Ling Zhenfei took a taxi alone to the train station because he had no arrangements and had to buy the ticket himself.

While queuing to buy a ticket, behind Ling Zhenfei were two girls who kept glancing at him and started discussing.

"Is that Ling Zhenfei? He really looks like him."

"It couldn't be Ling Zhenfei. What big star queues for tickets themselves?"

"So what, hasn't Ling Zhenfei always been so low-key?"

"But have you ever seen a celebrity buying tickets themselves? And besides, why are there no bodyguards or assistants? Aren't these things supposed to be handled by assistants?"

"I don't know, but I've always heard that Ling Zhenfei is very low-key."

"Why don't you just go and ask him? He's so handsome, you wouldn't lose anything."

"I don't know, I'm a little embarrassed."

"What's there to be embarrassed about? No wonder you can't find a boyfriend, you're too shy."

"What's wrong with being shy, should I go ask?"

"I'm not asking, he's your idol, not mine."

"Wait, didn't you say you were a fan of Ling Zhenfei? What's changed today?"

"I'm only a fan, I'm not infatuated. I'm not like you."

Listening to the two young girls chatting behind him made Ling Zhenfei amused, but at least it wasn't boring.

He successfully bought a train ticket to Binyang, and with some time before the train departed, Ling Zhenfei sat on a bench waiting, though he constantly felt someone was watching him.

Using his Divine Sense to pinpoint them, he smiled. It was still those two young girls, who, standing behind, were still observing him.

After a while of discussing, they switched to seats beside him and took a couple of photos of Ling Zhenfei with their phone.

Feeling helpless, Ling Zhenfei pretended not to notice and started surfing the internet on his phone.

Checking Weibo, he saw many people tagging him and almost laughed out loud at random comments.

One Weibo post was like this: someone posted a photo of Ling Zhenfei waiting for the train and asked if it was him, seeking identification.

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