The next day, Qi Sheng stayed until noon.
He left the hotel alone to attend the renaming and unveiling ceremony for the Shengxuan Financial Center.
Tang Qian and Liu Shiwen weren’t ready to check out so early, so they decided to stay and enjoy the hotel a while longer.
The two women saw the large sum of money that had appeared in their bank accounts.
They might as well quit their jobs as flight attendants.
After all, being a flight attendant was a profession that relied on one’s youth.
Flight attendants who continued working past forty were few and far between.
Most flight attendants took advantage of their peak beauty.
They would either marry a well-off, middle-aged man...
...or find a relatively simple, nerdy programmer.
In short, they looked for someone with money.
If you were broke and wanted to date a flight attendant, you could only dream about it.
"Shiwen, what do you think? If we switch careers and go into social media, we should be able to do pretty well, right?"
"Social media?"
Liu Shiwen furrowed her brow. "I’ve seen a lot of colleagues try to make that switch, and it didn’t go very well for them."
"Besides, we’re not under any pressure. Even with my monthly allowance of 30,000, I’ll never spend it all as long as I don’t go on a crazy shopping spree."
Tang Qian argued enthusiastically, "Since we don’t have any pressure, we don’t have to worry about not making money if we switch careers. All those women in the videos have their beauty filters cranked to the max. We’re genuine, real-life beauties. You really think we can’t compete with those filter-faced freaks?"
"I’ll think about it some more."
Liu Shiwen still felt it wasn’t a very reliable plan.
Although being a flight attendant was exhausting, it was at least stable.
Unlike Tang Qian’s idea of going into social media, which was truly a career that depended on luck.
"Oh, stop thinking about it! If we start a channel together, the two of us are 100% guaranteed to go viral."
Seeing that Liu Shiwen was impervious to persuasion, Tang Qian decided to play her trump card.
"Don’t forget, we both have men now."
"If you stay a flight attendant, smiling and fawning over other men, what do you think Qi Sheng will think?"
"I..."
Liu Shiwen’s mind went completely blank, and she was suddenly rendered speechless.
It was just as Tang Qian said. ’A man as proud as Qi Sheng... would he really allow me to smile and be attentive to other men?’
At this thought, Liu Shiwen’s resolve wavered, but she was still hesitant.
"But what if we don’t make any money? Are we supposed to just rely on the monthly allowance he gives us?"
"Are you stupid? With men of their net worth, whatever little bit they let slip through their fingers is more than enough for us to live like queens."
Tang Qian tapped Liu Shiwen on the head. ’This woman is so dense.’
’If I were as beautiful as Liu Shiwen, I would have made it big long ago.’
"Alright, I’ll start the channel with you."
Liu Shiwen had come around.
’Worst case scenario, I’ll just be a kept woman.’
’If the channel starts making money, and I do end up breaking up with Qi Sheng...’



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