A message alert sounded after a minute.
Chu Junming picked up the phone on the table and checked the message contents.
He smirked slightly.
...
Close to noon, as work was ending.
Qin Qingqing called Qingling to ask if she'd like to have lunch together.
Qingling said she was already meeting someone.
"Brother Ziyi, Qingling isn't joining us, let's go back home and eat."
After hanging up, Qingqing said to Mo Ziye, who was behind his desk.
Mo Ziye raised an eyebrow slightly, "She's eating at the cafeteria?"
Qingqing laughed, "No way, Qingling said she's already meeting someone, doesn't want to be our third wheel."
Mo Ziye's lips curled into a faint smile, "Maybe she's off working for her three billion."
After work, the two walked out of the company building and saw Bai Qingling and Chu Junming ahead.
Qingqing's eyes flashed with surprise and envy, "Qingling is really impressive, earning billions with ease."
