70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 369 Listen to the corner

The two inside had stopped to rest. Chen Qing and He Yuan eavesdropped on Yang Xiujin whispering sweet nothings to Shi Lingyang.

The couple got goosebumps all over.

Afterwards, Shi Lingyang held a cigarette between her fingers, the ash falling into the wine pot. She touched Yang Xiujin's face and smiled meaningfully, "Need money?"

"No, I'm telling the truth. You have a really great figure, and it's my honor to have the opportunity to be with you." Yang Xiujin looked at the woman in front of him with deep affection.

Shi Lingyang raised an eyebrow, a hint of nonchalance in his expression: "Is that so?"

She took a drag of her cigarette, her eyes glazed over.

Yang Xiujin said solicitously, "Of course, someone like you, sister, is completely unmatched among your peers. Even those who are ten or twenty years younger than you cannot match your charm."

Where is Chen Qing?

Shi Lingyang asked.

Chen Qing, who was eavesdropping outside the window, suddenly felt a jolt.

He Yuan's face was gloomy.

inside the house.

Yang Xiujin: "Chen Qing is not even as good as one of your fingernails."

Shi Lingyang didn't deny it: "I heard you were infatuated with her before?"

"We were all young and blind back then!"

Yang Xiujin said fiercely.

Since becoming involved with Chen Qing, his status and position have declined again and again.

Shi Lingyang took another drag of his cigarette, threw the butt into the bottle, and slapped him across the face as he looked at his ferocious expression: "Don't show up in front of me looking so ugly, it's disgusting."

Yang Xiujin, who had been slapped to the side, was stunned for a moment, then obediently agreed.

Chen Qing, standing outside, was slightly startled.

Is this the happiness of a rich woman?
The two chatted idly for a long time inside the room until Shi Lingyang said, "I will arrange professors for you worker-peasant-soldier university students, but you have to behave yourself. I don't like dirty men, I don't like reckless men, and I don't like flamboyant men. Keep a low profile, understand?"

Yang Xiujin was delighted: "Understood."

Shi Lingyang leaned against the headboard and closed his eyes to rest.

Yang Xiujin gave her a massage.

He trained specifically for Shi Lingyang.

The technique and the force were just right.

Shi Lingyang felt a little relieved: "Secretary Yang has to keep his promise to me."

Yang Xiujin paused slightly, cursing the woman in his heart, but smiled and said, "Secretary Yang will."

After a pause, Yang Xiujin continued, "You promised me before that you would teach Chen Qing a lesson."

"What's the rush? Don't try to tell me what to do."

Shi Lingyang replied coldly.

She loathed Chen Qing's existence.

A twenty-year-old girl, in full bloom.

She rose from obscurity to serve the people, fearlessly carrying out her plans. To do what she wanted, she disregarded all leaders, stood up for the lowest level in an absolutely fair manner, and thus rose step by step.

She has no powerful connections to rely on.

She didn't rely on her looks to get into bed.

He accomplished these things purely through his own abilities.

Too young, too talented.

But I am no longer young...

Yang Xiujin dared not say another word.

The air is silent.

Shi Lingyang calmed himself down.

"That's enough. You get some rest. I have to go out for a bit." She enjoys playing around with men, but she doesn't have the time to spend on them all the time.

Yang Xiujin asked, "When are you coming back?"

"Don't be nosy."

Shi Lingyang impatiently put on his clothes and left.

A moment after she left, Yang Xiujin's curses were heard: "You damned woman, you're so old!"

Chen Qing was confused.

If Shi Lingyang didn't like to act recklessly.

How did he achieve his goal?

He Yuan grabbed her wrist and left.

Chen Qing's mind was still a bit foggy: "What does Shi Lingyang want Secretary Yang to do? And she wants Secretary Yang to do things..." It's a good deal.

She swallowed her last three words under He Yuan's deathly gaze.

As they walked into the alley, someone passed by. He Yuan let go of Chen Qing's hand and waited until the person left before explaining to her, "Ever since you started working properly, you've been sabotaging Secretary Yang's work. You've lost a lot of people, and money too. He wants to recruit some talent at the university, and he needs money to win people over, but the gold is in your hands. As for what the new factory director wants..."

"It's so complicated."

Chen Qing shook his head.

She's just a nobody.

How miserable and pathetic it is to infiltrate the world of old foxes.

He Yuan looked at Chen Qing: "You always manage to thwart their plans with pinpoint accuracy."

"Really? Just a lucky break." Chen Qing replied casually, completely unconcerned about her past achievements. She lowered her eyes in thought, and then a cold glint flashed across her face.

After returning home, Lin Chongping said, "Xiaohe said she missed her grandparents, so I put her in the car and sent her home."

"Really? Why are you walking so fast?" Chen Qing wanted to have a proper chat with Xiao He.

Lin Chongping also sighed, "Xiaohe is a sensible child. You haven't eaten yet, have you? Go and eat."

"Row."

The two went to eat.

Xiaoyu made a flower wreath: "Auntie, Uncle just said there are many small flowers around here, and he can take me to pick them and teach me how to make a flower wreath. I made a flower wreath for you."

The wreath was adorned with all sorts of small flowers. Chen Qing was in a great mood when she saw the bright and beautiful colors. She bowed to Xiao Yu and asked, "Could you help me put this on?"

"can!"

Xiaoyu gently placed the flower wreath on her aunt's head.

Chen Qing slowly raised her head, her peach blossom eyes shining brightly, her already bright and delicate face gaining an even more sacred and inviolable beauty. "Is it beautiful?"

"It's beautiful and beautiful!"

Xiao Yu clapped her hands.

My aunt is the most beautiful person in the world.

Chen Qing said, "Then I'll make you a flower wreath too."

She led Xiaoyu to pick flowers.

Tian Mengya also came to play. She whispered to Chen Qing, "I just saw Yang Xiujin's daughter. I think his child doesn't look much like him. Xiaohe seems like a very well-behaved child. It's just that her biological mother passed away early. It's so pitiful. Luckily, I didn't marry into the family."

"You've really taken this topic a bit off track."

“That’s true. Yang Xiujin was a son-in-law who married into the family, but he brought down his father-in-law and took the position himself. His ex-wife died of anger, and now his daughter has to take care of her stepmother. When I think about my own child having to go through all this, I get really angry.”

Tian Mengya was particularly emotional during her pregnancy, and tears streamed down her face as she spoke.

Chen Qing quickly wiped away her tears: "You're doing fine now, there's no need to be so sad."

“You don’t know, I was just chatting with Lin Chongping’s friend. One of his relatives died during childbirth. What if something happens to my child when I give birth? If it’s a son, my parents will definitely raise him with care. But if it’s a daughter, she’ll be so pitiful.”

Tian Mengya cried uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)