He watched Pan Yinuo shyly wave goodbye before she disappeared into the security checkpoint.
Qi Sheng was still savoring the memory. ’These young girls really are bold,’ he thought.
If it had been Tan Hua, she would never have agreed to do something so crazy.
After sending off the three girls, Qi Sheng instantly felt a sense of relief.
He glanced at his phone. Xue Zhongyun had sent a message asking when he would arrive.
Qi Sheng: "I just dropped off Xinxin and the others. I should be there in about 45 minutes."
Xue Zhongyun: "Okay, drive safely. There’s no rush on my end."
Qi Sheng: "After we see the apartment, let’s go get some Western food."
Xue Zhongyun: "Okay! Last time, Jingjing treated us to a meal. Should we invite her along?"
Qi Sheng: "Sure. You can let her know. I’m driving now."
Xue Zhongyun didn’t dare disturb Qi Sheng any further. She looked at the expectant Chen Jing and sighed silently.
"Jingjing, are you sure about this?"
"Yes, Sister Yun. I’m begging you this time."
Ever since that last meal, Chen Jing hadn’t found another opportunity to get in touch with Qi Sheng.
Xue Zhongyun, on the other hand, had secured a long-term contract from him.
She had even been rewarded with a Maserati Levante from Qi Sheng.
Although the Maserati brand had been tarnished in recent years by its association with micro-business owners,
it was still a luxury car worth nearly a million yuan, a brand completely out of reach for the working class.
Ever since Xue Zhongyun started driving her Levante to work at the Huayue Mansion sales office,
Kong Bin, who used to show off his E300 all the time, had tucked his tail between his legs.
He no longer dared to entertain any thoughts of pursuing the sales office’s number one beauty, who had clearly latched onto a wealthy patron.
The Levante she drove was worth almost twice as much as his E300.
Chen Jing, who already had her sights set on Qi Sheng, could no longer sit still.
Yesterday, while out shopping with Xue Zhongyun, Chen Jing had laid her cards on the table, hoping Xue Zhongyun would help her out.
Xue Zhongyun hadn’t expected that this clever-looking "little sister" would have the exact same goal as her.
If this had happened before she had secured the contract from Qi Sheng,
Xue Zhongyun would have refused without a second thought.
But now, she wasn’t particularly worried about Chen Jing.
Even if Chen Jing was quite a catch in many respects, it all depended on who you compared her to.
In terms of beauty, she definitely couldn’t compare to Qi Sheng’s official girlfriend, Tan Hua.
In terms of physique, she was completely blown out of the water by Zong Rui, the fitness coach.
As a supportive "big sister," she wanted to try and talk Chen Jing out of it one more time.
But Chen Jing had a personality that was soft on the outside and tough on the inside.
She had finally, against all odds, come across someone like Qi Sheng.
If she couldn’t manage to board this "super-yacht," she would regret it for the rest of her life.
"Since you’ve thought it through, I’ll help you out this once. After all, I have you to thank for helping me scheme to get together with him in the first place."
Xue Zhongyun was quite open-minded about the situation.
Given that she was divorced, she felt it was good enough to be kept by Qi Sheng as his mistress; naturally, she didn’t have any grand ambitions.
Although Chen Jing was a bit clever,
some things couldn’t be overcome with cleverness alone.

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