Quick Wear: I became beautiful and rich by relying on the child-bearing system

The girl didn't find the source of the sound.

She then said.

“No, none of us had headphones on.

Are you hallucinating?"

The girl next to her said doubtfully.

"Oh, really? I really want to hear Oppa and the others' voices!

I want to hear the live version too!"

"Really, we are almost there!

Don't get too excited.

We will be able to see Oppa and the others soon.

I feel very happy just thinking about it.”

The girls behind were excited just thinking about it.

After all, this was a ticket she had worked very hard to get.

Wen Qingqing felt that it was not easy for her to get the tickets.

"Okay, let's play some music.

It will take us a while to get there.

Can the master play our songs in the car?"

"As you wish."

The master agreed with a smile.

Customers’ demands must be met.

Several girls were also very excited.

They all turned up the volume to the maximum.

It seems like a concert is already underway.

Along the way, different vehicles were listening to BB's songs.

Only Wen Qingqing listened to the singer's live version.

She heard the singer's live version without paying any money.

This is an hour's journey.

There were a few people having a great time in the car.

Wen Qingqing was also able to arrive at the concert immediately.

This is so much fun, and the singing is so good.

Afterwards, after arriving at the hotel.

They were all still excited.

"We're here, let's get off the bus."

In fact, Song Ling didn't want to disturb the fun of several people.

But that time has come.

Moreover, today's time is very precious.

This can no longer be hilarious.

"So fast!" Wen Qingqing said with some regret.

This happy time is always so short.

“You guys go in.

They should have arrived too.

Oh, right. "

Wen Qingqing thought of her luggage.

She gave her room card to Quan Zhilong.

"Put my luggage in my room while you wait."

"Okay, why don't you take a break at the hotel?"

Quan Zhilong obediently took the room card from Wen Qingqing's hand.

He looked into Wen Qingqing's eyes and asked.

“I just can’t.

I'm going to work.

I love working and I love making money.”

In fact, Wen Qingqing herself didn't believe what she said.

It is true that you love money, but loving the company, isn’t this also a monetary attraction?

“Okay, thank you for your hard work!

Come on, Qingqing!"

Wen Qingqing bluntly expressed that she loves money.

Quan Zhilong likes it very much.

“Okay, you too.

You guys rehearse well.

I will be cheering for you from the audience tonight, come on!"

"Okay, call me when the evening comes.

I'll send someone to pick you up.

You don't need to queue.

There are a lot of people outside.”

Quan Zhilong touched Wen Qingqing's head and said.

"But if I don't queue, then my ticket will be wasted."

Then my calling you Oppa would be in vain.

“…You should keep this as a souvenir.

We got off the bus.

See you tonight.”

Quan Zhilong even pulled Wen Qingqing's hat to cover her eyes.

He was afraid that he would see Wen Qingqing's incredible expression.

He will be embarrassed.

Quan Zhilong also forgot that he could let Wen Qingqing enter the backstage.

He might have done it for the word Oppa.

Quan Zhilong himself is not so sure.

"Okay, see you tonight then."

Wen Qingqing leaned out of the window and waved at a few people.

"See you tonight, darling."

From the concert above.

The relationships between Wen Qingqing and her friends have become even better.

Several people will take the initiative to say goodbye to Wen Qingqing.

This is the same as the top at the beginning.

Several people also call her name.

It's just not that standard.

"Bye-Bye."

Wen Qingqing withdrew her hand from the window only when the five people were no longer visible.

“We went directly to the company.

I need to pick up Lin Kai in the afternoon."

Wen Qingqing began to stretch her body in the car.

This car ride is so tiring.

Song Ling started the car and drove towards the company.

This place is still some distance away from the company.

However, this is the most luxurious hotel.

Moreover, the service is also the best.

That’s why Song Ling booked a room here for Wen Qingqing.

She wanted Wen Qingqing to have a good rest.

Wen Qingqing's office is rented in an office building two kilometers away from her school.

This one takes up an entire floor.

The area is over one thousand square meters.

This place is nice, just a little overpriced.

Wen Qingqing felt a little heartbroken at that time.

However, she thought that she couldn't catch the wolf without sacrificing her child.

Moreover, she is just a new company.

How about making the office location more upscale?

I'm afraid they won't recruit anyone.

Song Ling drove the car to the underground parking lot of the office building.

After parking the car.

The two of them got into the elevator together.

The company is located on the tenth floor of this office building.

There are no more than a few dozen employees at the moment.

This is considered small.

Wen Qingqing followed behind Song Ling.

Because today I am running around everywhere.

Wen Qingqing is in a very tired state now.

"We're here. I'll take you to your office first."

With a ding.

The two people arrived at their destination.

Song Ling woke up Wen Qingqing holding a pile of documents.

Then, Song Ling walked out of the elevator first.

She led the way for Wen Qingqing.

When I walked to the front desk.

The "Qingyun Investment" logo on the wall caught Wen Qingqing's eyes.

Qingyun is a homophone for "rising straight to the sky".

This is the name of Wen Qingqing.

When Song Ling asked her to choose a name.

This was the first name that came to her mind.

Then Qingyun Investment was born.

"Hello, Mr. Song!"

The lady at the front desk saw Song Ling coming in.

She quickly bowed and greeted him.

Afterwards, the young lady looked up and saw Wen Qingqing behind Song Ling and was very curious.

Who is this person?

President Song actually brought him in personally.

Moreover, the other party didn't have anything in his hands.

Instead, Mr. Song had a pile of documents in his hands.

Song Ling nodded lightly.

She did not introduce Wen Qingqing to her.

This is mainly because Wen Qingqing doesn't want to be too high-profile.

She is determined to keep a low profile.

Moreover, she deliberately wore a mask when she got into the elevator just now.

She doesn't want others to know hers.

After all, she still needs to go to school.

This attention is not a good thing.

If I let others know that I have started a company.

I'm afraid she won't be able to study at school.

When passing through the office area.

Many employees also greeted Song Ling.

Song Ling nodded in response.

There was no stopping along the way.

The employees behind him began to speculate about Wen Qingqing's identity.

“Who is that person?

You actually want Mr. Song to lead the way personally?"

"I don't know? Why are you still wearing a mask?"

"This can't be Mr. Song's relative! Is he coming to work?"