Chapter 232: Ling Qingyu being condescended
Ling Qingyu rubbed her chin as she thought Yang Qingyue already attempted delegating power. She wasn't certain, whether it was out of boredom or after serious contemplation.
She hoped it was the latter. But with Yang Qingyue's behavior, the chances were slim. Although Yang Qingyue didn't like the desk work, she remained serious in whatever she did. Those were the traits, necessary in a successful person.
Ling Qingyu guessed a few years later, Yang Qingyue's rank would increase again, despite strong opposition based on her merits and background.
She wasn't sure why this cute policewoman came to Province N but she knew when the relationship between the two improved, Yang Qingyue would tell her soon, the real reason.
Yang Qingyue, Zhao Xiurong and Cai Ning already were in a close relationship with her. Ling Qingyu must strive to improve the status to close sisterhood.
No need to mention regarding Su Ruomei and Jiang Yu. Their closeness was reaching the level of her relationship with Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue.
There were still Yin Jingfei and Mo Yunxi in the hospital, who she needed to brush positive favorability and bring them in her arms.
Until the girls were as close as sisters to guard against Lin Fan, she must be vigilant and prevent any chances from appearing. Otherwise, she was scared she would cry a lot in regret.
She made the decision to quicken the process and got nearer with the girls, starting from today. While she was deep in thought, a voice interrupted.
"Ladies, can I take a seat here?"
Ling Qingyu raised her eyes and saw a fat man already sitting on the chair near her before anyone had ever replied. Did it make sense for them to reply?
The girls on the table were unhappy but didn't say more, because everything was arranged by the Shen family and the seat placement wasn't theirs to interfere with.
Besides someone had already taken a seat; it would be impolite for them to reject and create a commotion.
The girls were sitting in a semi-circle formation with Tang Ziyi at one end and Ling Qingyu at the other. Ling Qingyu didn't know if the seat the man took was a coincidence, aiming at her.
Although Ling Qingyu admitted she was a narcissist, it wasn't wrong in her way of thought when there were many other seats available. It was definitely hard to regard this man as a gentleman.
Seeing the man's action, Ling Qingyu's expression turned cold. She controlled her emotions from showing up.
If the man waited for their permission, she wouldn't mind the situation but things were quite the opposite. Everyone went quiet, uncomfortable with the newcomers.
As long as the man didn't bother them, things might not be worse. However, Murphy's law acted as a wonder. The man coughed and leaned forward, stretching his arms on the table while he flicked his left wrist several times.
Ling Qingyu's eyes moved and saw Patek Phillipe watch, with silver and brown linings. One of the world's top luxury watch brands. Although she wasn't a watch expert, she still saw it wasn't a collection type. Or simply meaning, bought from auction.
The watch the man wore belonged to the ordinary tier but the prize was staggering, even for a rich. Ling Qingyu flickered her eyes, thinking the man's identity wasn't simple and looked closely.
The man's appearance was average but the fat layers destroyed any charm that could be used. He wore a black large tuxedo to fit his 'plump' belly. Ling Qingyu wondered if the person would suffer from bending over the table a little.
Although she wasn't discriminatory, who liked a fat appearance unless the person knew and interacted with one for a long time? The sight soiled her eyes so much so that her head tilted toward her girls and she sighed in relief.
Whew. Beautiful girls soothed her discomfort. Ling Qingyu savored the long legs and gorgeous faces of the girls and corrected her mentality. Luckily, she didn't ruin her first impression of others by expressing obvious repulse.
But Ling Qingyu's reaction caused the man to smirk in satisfaction. Just merely showing off his watch had attracted her attention and she dared pretend to be uninterested. Such an old classic move.
Among the girls, he chose Ling Qingyu because she captured his eyes straight away. She was the most beautiful, he had ever seen.
There were many he had a relation with but none could ever compare with Ling Qingyu. Not to mention, there were also other similarly attractive women around, enough for him to spend a month in lust.
Despite their seemingly reluctant expression, he was sure to take them down soon. Wasn't Ling Qingyu already interested? The fat man smiled inwardly.
Which woman didn't love vanity and wealth? Although his fatness dissuaded women at first side, when he showed his wealth, all of them were like clothes, easily coming to his side.
Which woman didn't behave as he expected? He didn't believe Ling Qingyu was an exclusion.
Even the most handsome guy couldn't compete with him in terms of the girls he had slept with. This was the proudest moment for him.
He was now a bit old nearing his fifties. Having experienced a lot, he understood as long as enough price was given, women were willing to spread their legs.
Even the high cold goddess before him might have higher demand but at the end of the day, it was just a matter of price.
If Ling Qingyu knew the filthy thoughts of the man beside her, even though she somewhat guessed he was planning for her, Ling Qingyu would definitely spring out of her seat and beat the shit out of him.
Was he worthy? Saying women don't have a bottom line; it was just a matter of price. What about his mother? Ling Qingyu would ask. A man without giving any respect or dignity to women shouldn't come out in the first place.
In fact, the man was a wealthy entrepreneur, who worked from the bottom to the top, now owning 80 billion yuan net worth. It was a mistake to regard him as having no brain.
The corruption of wealth had led him astray and became the person, who many would hate.
There was one thing this man overlooked. The seating arrangement of beauties at the forefront meant their statuses weren't simple. Even a fool knew troubles would come if he offended the girls.
No, he knew. However, he hadn't heard of any beautiful wealthy women, in peer to his status. Most were reaching old age.
And most of the women as successful as him in the business never had a beautiful appearance scoring a perfect ten. When someone can rely on appearance, why work hard? That was his motto.
He suspected these girls were from the entertainment company, Shen family invited. Why else would every woman be so alluring? There were definitely artists and a high-tier too.
He shouldn't be too eager and decided to wait and see. He had already flaunted his wealth. Let him see when this iceberg goddess could no longer stand and ask.
Ling Qingyu and her groups of girls didn't realize the tiresome mental journey going on inside the man's head. Noticing his lecherous leering gaze, uncomfortable would be an understatement.
Based on Tang Ziyi's and Xiao Yue's personalities, they would have beaten him till he doubted his life. But since he only resorted to glances, they ignored him and whispered against each other.
Soon, time passed and people who should have arrived had arrived. The final high-ranking guests had come and taken their seats.
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Shen family arranged waiters and waitresses to deliver refreshments such as wine and light snacks before the event began, since many people had come early in order to avoid being slammed later on as having no conscience for the guests.