Miss Beautiful C.E.O and her system

Before Ling Qingyu had time to say goodbye, she met the dean as soon as she left the room. With a helpless smile, she received the dean's welcome ceremony.

Someone in the hospital might have recognized her figure to alarm the dean because she knew Mo Yunxi and Yin Jingfei weren't the type to speak out to others about her presence.

Not to mention, the two understood Ling Qingyu's likes and dislikes. She wanted no troubles and messes because of etiquette.

As the dean happily entertained Ling Qingyu and reported the progress, Ling Qingyu was forced to read the reports. She must show seriousness even if the mood goes elsewhere.

If the donor herself didn't care where the money went, others might seek some opportunity to steal away. The number one rule against corruption was not to give a person a chance.

Although the money flow was monitored by the public and the virtual group she hired, there were still several methods to hide the transaction and exploit some amount.

Fortunately, Ling Qingyu had the help of Athena and sifted through the data with the glasses on.

Mo Yunxi and Yin Jingfei were beside her as she read the papers. The dean patiently waited until Ling Qingyu put away the last paper.

She asked some questions as a matter of fact and smiled happily to see everything was clean. Even Athena couldn't detect any unusualness which suggested the hospital didn't land a hand on the money.

Ling Qingyu wasn't too much surprised since she held so many checks and balances. Furthermore, it was only a few months after her donation. No one had the courage to touch her reverse scale yet but who knew what happened in a few years?

She also expressed if there were any need, she would provide support in the future, in terms of medical equipment and possible construction of new buildings to suit the needs.

Naturally, she didn't forget to sponsor ambulances to the hospital. Informing the dean, the vehicles should arrive later on. After saying farewell to Mo Yunxi and Yin Jingfei, Ling Qingyu drove back to the manor.

Though reluctant, she couldn't occupy the two's precious time entirely. But her low mood didn't last for long before expectations for tonight came into her mind.

Yang Qingyue had promised her and she shouldn't cancel the date, could she? Ling Qingyu smacked her lips, in anticipation. If Yang Qingyue dared to refuse, she would cancel the transfer of Aegis armored trucks and helicopters.

Hmph! She had money and was willful. Luckily, Yang Qingyue was far away and wasn't connected via psychic. Otherwise, she might spurt out blood in anger. Was their love for each other only worth a couple of trucks and helicopters?n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Though the amount in money was colossal and could even rip off some wealthy families' wealth, love shouldn't be materialistic.

Time passed and evening arrived. Ling Qingyu lay on the recliner chair on the balcony on the top floor. Only when the wealthy condition was moderate and wasn't severe, did Ling Qingyu go out.

Lazily leaning and squinting her eyes, Ling Qingyu waited for the person she desired to arrive so much so that her thinking was mixed with some confusion.

A low engine growl raised interest but Ling Qingyu wilted back on the recliner seats. The sound came from the supercar, Ling Qingyu signed in and was given to Ling Yunxiang. She lost interest immediately.

After playing to their satisfaction, it seemed Fan Xi and Ling Yunxiang returned in time to catch up with dinner. Nobody, Ling Qingyu knew, could resist her chefs' hands.

Another engine's roar entered Ling Qingyu's ears after 15 minutes. Ling Qingyu craned her neck and tried to see the car against the dusk. Well, Zhao Xiurong was now back.

Wouldn't this bastard, Yang Qingyue, be planning to avoid her? Ling Qingyu felt her preparation might be for naught. Just when Ling Qingyu wondered if she should call Yang Qingyue, a black sedan arrived.

No need to look carefully because the exterior shape was too obvious. Ling Qingyu ran down to the entrance leading to the parking area.

When she got to the scene, Yang Qingyue and Cai Ning had already closed the doors. Adjusting the crevices on her dress, Ling Qingyu made herself not so enthusiastic.

But her eager eyes betrayed everything she prepared. Yang Qingyue's cheek reddened under Ling Qingyu's fierce gaze. The silence was presumed until Cai Ning coughed uncomfortably.

The atmosphere between the two almost suffocated her. She dared say for sure if she didn't disturb the scene, her stomach would not be able to take in more food because sweetness filled instead.

Because dinner wasn't ready, Ling Qingyu led them to another room to relax. A room closest to the garden with open space to entertain outside.

The maid quickly brought drinks to serve the guest; Cai Ning and Yang Qingyue murmured thanks as they sat around the table with Ling Qingyu.

As for Fan Xi and Ling Yunxiang, the two's relationship went up, and might have even forgotten the real owner of the manor. Ling Qingyu shook her head, amused.

Her cheap sister always brought rays of sunshine around. However, such an innocent person encountered the world's greatest malice. Even if she had done, nothing wrong, people tried to hurt her.

Fortunately, she had Ling Qingyu and strong support from the family to tackle her psychology. Now with experiences and teachings from Fan Xi, Ling Yunxiang's development could no longer be judged by Ling Qingyu.

She had left everything to Fan Xi to mentor her cheap sister. And Fan Xi never disappointed her. She heard them, discussing their next destination by accident.

It appeared they were going to part ways soon. The entertainment company they set up together under her sponsorship was underway and located in another province. She should prepare a temporary parting gift for Fan Xi.

Even though she had lied to the great actress about being her fan, Fan Xi might have already understood the truth. She felt a little embarrassed. Indeed, she wasn't a true fan but Ling Qingyu definitely lusted over Fan Xi's figure and temperament.

The curves and perks optimized to the best along with her soft delicate waist and a pair of enchanting eyes, foretelling hidden stories underneath her mesmerizing pupils. A pity, Ling Qingyu couldn't persuade the goddess to stay.

As for worrying about Lin Fan encroaching Fan Xi, Ling Qingyu had no worries. The goddess no longer had good impressions when the man tried to buy her underwear. Well, Ling Qingyu didn't plan to give it back either. She had a strange emotion when she held this beautiful fabric, imaging XXX scenes.

Life was filled with separations and encounters, Ling Qingyu lamented and gazed at Yang Qingyue from the corners of her eyes.