The younger generation, starting from where the wind blows...

Chapter 73 Liu Qing (Part 2)

That's it?

Liu Qing sent another soybean emoji, one of her covering her mouth and laughing.

"I thought you were going to ask me how many relationships I've had."

Yang Muye immediately replied, "The main thing is that the person I asked about is quite reliable; he wouldn't make things up without evidence."

"That's quite rare, since there aren't many people in school willing to put in a good word for me. I should know the person you're asking about, right?"

"I know him, but you'd never guess who it is."

"How about we make a deal? After we meet, I'll tell you whether I've ever had a boyfriend in college, and you tell me who that person was."

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the lobby bar of Fairfield by Marriott."

"Give me half an hour, how about we meet at four o'clock?"

Yang Muye glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the screen; it was only 3:12.

"Is there anything else, senior?"

"You don't think girls don't need time to put on makeup before going out, do you? You've already seen my bare-faced photos, so of course I have to be more formal when we meet again."

"Actually, I still want to see her without makeup."

"No way, I'm already a senior in college, an old woman who's about to graduate. I absolutely won't go out without makeup."

"Okay, I'll go downstairs and order a drink while I wait."

Liu Qing immediately sent a surprised emoji.

"You're staying at the Fairfield by Marriott?"

“If I’m living alone, staying in a hotel is definitely more convenient than renting a place,” Yang Muye replied.

"That makes sense, but I'd rather say you're really rich!"

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Half an hour later, Yang Muye came downstairs to the lobby bar.

The waiter came over and asked what I would like to drink. I was about to order coffee, but then I changed my mind and asked, "Do you have tea?"

What kind of tea would you like?

"Give me a pot of Pu'er tea."

"Okay, wait a minute."

After the tea was served, Yang Muye picked up a magazine from the shelf next to him and casually flipped through it while drinking.

In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, I've almost finished flipping through the magazine in my hand.

Just as I was about to change to another book, the sound of high heels clicking on the ground came from afar.

Before I could even look up, a pair of black high heels with red soles came into view.

Looking upwards, you see long legs without an ounce of excess fat.

Five points for sheer stockings.

Perfect leg shape adds five points.

Yang Muye raised his head, and at the same time, the owner of the leg took off his sunglasses.

Fiery red lips, long wavy hair.

Even though I knew this face so well in my past life, I still felt a stunning visual impact when I saw it in person.

A light green short jacket paired with a matching short skirt creates a professional-looking overall outfit.

She has a full figure, yet it's just right; she doesn't look fat at all.

To be precise, he's fat where he should be fat, and thin where he should be thin.

She also happens to have a face that is alluring, mature, and charming.

With that figure and that face, it's really hard not to have impure thoughts.

Liu Qing walked gracefully to the armchair opposite Yang Muye and sat down with her legs crossed.

He opened his handbag and took out an exquisite lighter and a pack of Yuxi cigarettes.

Liu Qing took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it skillfully, put it to her red lips and took a puff, slowly exhaling a puff of smoke.

"I bought these cigarettes, a specialty of your Yunnan province, on my way here."

Yang Muye picked up the ashtray on the table and handed it to him.

"Thank you, I can reach it."

"Don't get me wrong, I mean you should put out your cigarette."

Liu Qing held a cigarette between her fingers, looking at Yang Muye with a playful expression.

"That's pretty domineering."

"There are many ways to relieve stress, but you chose the dumbest one." The tone left no room for argument.

Liu Qing shrugged and stubbed out his cigarette, which he had only taken one puff of, in the ashtray.

Yang Muye put down the ashtray and then picked up the teapot.

Liu Qing leaned back on the sofa, chin held high with arrogance, and said with a hint of sarcasm, "In such a high-class hotel, this is the only drink you're offering me?"

Yang Muye poured a full cup of tea and pushed it towards him.

"This is another specialty of Yunnan Province. You can try it; it's refreshing and helps cut through any greasiness."

"Pu'er?"

"Correct."

"Didn't the price of this tea collapse last year?"

"It's meant to be drunk, but they insist on frying it. No wonder it's going to splatter."

Liu Qing picked up the glass, took a small sip, and then frowned.

Dislikes bitterness.

She put down her teacup and immediately raised her hand.

The waiter came over immediately upon seeing this.

"Two pucacinos, please."

After speaking, he looked at Yang Muye.

"It's only fair to reciprocate, so I'll treat you."

They have a strong competitive spirit.

Yang Muye shrugged indifferently and continued to slowly sip his Pu'er tea.

The waiter quickly brought over two cups of coffee, and the first thing Liu Qing did was add sugar to her own cup.

Yang Muye laughed and said, "If you're afraid of bitterness, why drink coffee?"

Liu Qing stirred her coffee with elegant movements: "Life is about bittersweetness."

Yang Muye continued drinking his tea.

Liu Qing raised her head slightly, her beautiful eyes reflecting his lean and handsome face.

"Since you enjoy drinking tea so much, wouldn't you say you're forcing yourself to endure the bitterness?"

"Tea can also be sweetened and milked. I plan to start a chain milk tea brand, but I haven't thought of a name yet."

Choosing between BaWang ChaJi and ChaYan YueSe is indeed a difficult decision.

After all, Yang Muye's initial idea was just to open a board game cafe and sell some drinks on the side.

I never imagined it would be this big.

Liu Qing hit the nail on the head: "With such a large operation, can you manage it all by yourself?"

Yang Muyi put down his teacup and leaned back against the armrest of the sofa: "So Senior Sister Liu just offered herself up to me, didn't she?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to help you, I just want to talk to you about a deal."

Liu Qing clarified.

Yang Muye raised his hand, signaling Liu Qing to continue.

“If you’re setting up a courier station, you’ll definitely need to negotiate with courier stations around the school, right? 2000 yuan per station, I’ll get all the deals sorted out for you within three days.”

"This noon, Secretary Ji invited Director Xu from the Security Department to have lunch together. In the next couple of days, word will be released that once the express delivery station opens, the school will no longer allow outsiders to enter the campus to deliver packages."

"Even with the support of the security department, we still need to negotiate with the courier stations, right? How about 1000 yuan per station?"

My roommate—

Before Yang Muye could finish speaking, Liu Qing interrupted him.

“Shi Xiaomeng, right? Although I admire you as a fellow villager, a poor kid who just came from a mountain village can't keep up with the times in terms of vision and experience. It's a bit presumptuous of you to expect him to be able to stand on his own right now.”

As she spoke, Liu Qing took out another cigarette from the cigarette case. Seeing Yang Muyi frown, she immediately explained that she didn't smoke, but was just holding it in her hand to satisfy her craving.

“I admit that perspective, experience, and ability can all be developed, but did you really make Shi Xiaomeng the person in charge of the express delivery station to develop his abilities in this area? If it's just about gaining prestige, then you definitely need someone who actually gets things done behind the scenes, right?”

As Liu Qing spoke, she raised her beautiful eyes and glanced at Yang Muye.

Surely a multi-millionaire investor like you can't personally handle such a small matter, can you?

It must be said that Liu Qing has a very good eye for talent.

They realized that Yang Muye wasn't starting a business, but rather investing.

This is also the source of her confidence in negotiating with Yang Muye.

(End of this chapter)