The host was speaking on stage, while the two of them were arguing under the stage. The surrounding bosses, trying to remain discreet, didn’t dare speak but unconsciously perked up their ears.
Ling Qingzhou: “I thought you weren’t coming.”
Yi Hansheng: “Since you’re here, I couldn’t just not say anything.”
“President Yi looks quite healthy lately. Been taking good care of yourself?”
“Have I ever looked unwell?” Yi Hansheng chuckled. “But you, you’ve been looking rather thin lately. Haven’t you been worrying about that mess at Ao Bo? Lucky I pulled out early, or I’d be stuck just like you, unable to get out.”
Ling Qingzhou’s face darkened for a moment but quickly returned to normal. “The business world is like a battlefield, wins and losses are common. You lost this time, but I’ll win next time. Up and down, who can predict it?”
Yi Hansheng felt as though he’d been cursed.
“Just afraid that some people might fall and never get back up, even if they do, they’ll be missing a limb or two!”
“Don’t worry,” Ling Qingzhou smiled coolly, “I’m still standing firm.”
Not even close to falling yet!
The two were at odds, while the surrounding bosses eavesdropped with great interest. What they thought was already exciting took an even juicier turn.
Ling Qingzhou: “President Yi’s doing well lately, seems like he’s been enjoying himself quite a bit.”
Yi Hansheng was stunned.
What was this person talking about?
He admitted that he was indeed in a good mood, but “enjoying himself”? What was that about?
“A beautiful confidant has certainly been a big help,” Ling Qingzhou nodded.
The surrounding bosses were shocked, their eyes flashing with excitement, their pupils practically glowing with gossip.
Was there something going on with Yi Hansheng?
Is he dating someone, or is he keeping a mistress? Is the loyal, steadfast man finally showing his true colors?
Maybe next time he’ll actually agree to meet at a nightclub for business?
Once he’s gotten a taste, will he be able to stop?
What kind of women does he like? Might as well figure that out to make future arrangements!
Ling Qingzhou was clearly sharp. These people hadn’t even heard a whisper of this until now.
“Ling Qingzhou, what are you implying? Trying to ruin my reputation in public?” Yi Hansheng gritted his teeth.
Ling Qingzhou just saw it as Yi Hansheng getting flustered and meaningfully replied, “A high schooler might not be suitable, right? She hasn’t even graduated yet, be careful.”
Yi Hansheng’s face, which had been filled with anger, suddenly took on a strange expression. “A high schooler?”
“Isn’t she?” Ling Qingzhou smirked, “There’s no such thing as a wall that doesn’t leak. Thinking it through, it’s understandable. After all, you’ve been single for so many years, sometimes you really need to let off some steam.”
“Exactly…” Ling Qingzhou paused and spoke in a sarcastic tone, “Guess you’ve developed quite the taste.”
At that moment, Yi Hansheng finally understood.
This person thought he was involved with Jiang Fuyue?!
Tsk tsk…
He had been debating whether or not to tell Ling Qingzhou that Jiang Fuyue was actually Lou Mingyue, not out of generosity, but because since Jiang Fuyue had asked about this person, she probably wouldn’t keep it a secret for long.
Yi Hansheng had planned to confess after the summit, but now Ling Qingzhou had gone and said all this.
Interesting! This is going to be very interesting!
Yi Hansheng decided he wouldn’t say a word about it and let Ling Qingzhou continue to “think” that way. When the day came that he discovered Jiang Fuyue’s true identity…
It was going to be so entertaining!
Just thinking about it made him smile.
He said, “You shouldn’t underestimate high schoolers. There’s this thing online called… treasure girls. They don’t come by easily.”
Ling Qingzhou used to find this person annoying, but now he realized not only was he annoying, but he was downright repulsive.
Yi Hansheng, teasing: “What’s the matter, you jealous?”
Ling Qingzhou: I just want to smash his stupid head. [smiles]
