Top Campus Beauty System

Before the staff member could say anything, the lobby manager smiled in embarrassment,    

    

"Sir, if you order so much, you might not finish it all. Would you like to order less?"    

    

"Are you worried that I can't afford it?" Ye Ling turned around and smiled at the lobby manager.    

    

"Not Teacher, mainly because I'm afraid of wasting it." The lobby manager quickly explained, but his distrustful expression betrayed him. He was afraid that Ye Ling wouldn't know the price, so if he couldn't afford it after ordering, then he wouldn't be able to take the blame from the boss.    

    

Ye Ling smiled, looked at the lobby manager again, pointed at the menu and said with a smile:    

    

"Just as I ordered."    

    

The lobby manager was dumbfounded. Just as he wanted to say something, Ye Ling took out his black card and slapped it onto the menu. The moment he saw the black card, the lobby manager's eyes shrunk.    

    

"The other one should be packed. If I can't, I'll feed it to the dogs." At this moment, these words sounded out in the golden dragon hall. All the employees looked towards the lobby manager and couldn't help but mourn for him. Their chairman was famous for being a prodigal, isn't it courting death to ask for money?    

    

What they said before was just a formality. With the personality of the chairman, how could he take back his words?    

    

As for the lobby manager, he seemed to know about the black card. His gaze towards Ye Ling immediately changed. He nodded fiercely in response and hurried to the kitchen with the menu in his hand.    

    

After a while, all the dishes were served. Looking at the manager's enthusiasm, everyone knew that he was going for the chairman, especially after seeing the chairman's black card.    

    

Halfway through eating, Zhao Yan came over to Ye Ling and whispered:    

    

"Young Master Ye, there's a fund-raising event organized by Miss Lin Qingcheng next door. Do you want to go?"    

    

Ye Ling stopped the chopsticks in his hand and revealed a playful smile. After saving her, he didn't even say a word of thanks. How heartless!    

    

Since Lin Qingcheng was next door, of course he had to meet her. Ye Ling told Zhao Yan to accompany the staff here instead of him. After exchanging a few words with the employees, he followed the waiter to the hall next door.    

    

Phoenix Hall.    

    

Many young and rich people from Zhonghai were gathered together. As for who would have such rallying power, it was naturally Lin Qingcheng, who was known as one of the four great beauties of Zhonghai. Whether it was Lin Qingcheng's appearance or family background, she was considered one of the top few, and not to mention her family background, just based on her appearance, she was able to attract all the attention of men from the Zhonghai.    

    

At this moment, in the hall, many outstanding men were waging a war against Teiluo. Everyone wanted Lin Qingcheng's favor. When the time came, not only would they obtain beauties, they would also obtain a huge corporation. Men and women.    

    

"Thank you for coming. Tonight, in addition to being an exchange party, there is also a fundraising activity. The fundraising funds will be used for the families of the victims of the terrorist attacks in the financial center, including the police, security personnel, employees of the company, and so on. I hope everyone will contribute greatly." Lin Qingcheng, wearing a beautiful dress, appeared on stage tonight. She was incredibly beautiful as she spoke to the crowd below.    

    

Lin Qingcheng believed that the death of the financial center victims had something to do with her. She felt that she had implicated the people in the financial center, and felt bad about it. Thus, she held a fund-raising campaign, hoping to help the families of the victims.    

    

"I'll donate eighty million in my own name." Lin Qingcheng was the first to donate a large amount of money.    

    

In the hall, when the young talents of the Zhonghai saw that Lin Qingcheng had already donated eighty million, they could only click their tongue in shock. Many of them thought that it would be fine to donate a few tens of thousands, but they did not expect that the first sum would be so big, making them feel embarrassed to donate so little, furthermore, they came here to show off in front of Lin Qingcheng, so they had to be careful.    

    

"Since Boss Lin has said so, I'll donate five hundred thousand." The CEO of Rongxin Food Company shouted in front of the others.    

    

Sure enough, the first shout, no matter how much money it cost, would always attract Lin Qingcheng's attention. She nodded towards the man and said with a smile of gratitude:    

    

"Thank you very much, sir. I thank you on behalf of the bereaved families."    

    

"Not at all, not at all. If you really want to thank me, I wonder if Boss Lin can go have a meal with me." The CEO of Rongxin Corporation said expectantly.    

    

It was a pity that before Lin Qingcheng could reply, she was already half dead from the stares of the people behind her. They just wanted to donate 500,000 yuan to eat with their goddess. Who did this guy think he was!    

    

However, after the first person said this, a lot of people followed and shouted in agreement.    

    

"I'll donate a million. Boss Lin, please choose me."    

    

"I'll donate 2.5 million, could I buy Boss Lin a cup of coffee?"    

    

… ….    

    

Lin Qingcheng didn't respond. Her expression was a little cold.    

    

"I'll donate 5 million, so I don't need Boss Lin to do anything. I just want you to take me with you when you visit the families of the victims. I can help." The other rich second generation member stood up and smiled at Lin Qingcheng.    

    

"Yes, thank you for your donation." Lin Qingcheng's icy expression eased up and she nodded with a smile.    

    

As soon as his voice fell, the eyes of the crowd gathered on that rich second generation's body. They hated him so much that they had grasped the opportunity to retreat and advance forward. They had followed Lin Qingcheng to visit the bereaved families, and then approached Lin Qingcheng from the middle. Many people regretted not having realized this.    

    

That fuerdai looked at the others with disdain and sat down contentedly, arousing the jealousy of many.    

    

"I'll donate 10 million." Qian Han raised his hand and shouted. Qian Han's voice attracted quite a few people's attention since he was the fourth young master of the Zhonghai after all. No, it should be the third young master of the Zhonghai now.    

    

"Thank you, Young Master Qian, for your donation." Lin Qingcheng slightly nodded in thanks.    

    

"Of course, it should be helping the families of the victims or the victims. It should be something that entrepreneurs like us should do. You don't have to be so polite, Boss Lin." Qian Han raised his glass of wine and toasted Lin Qingcheng with a faint smile.    

    

She was graceful, like a gentle and refined noble young master. She was indeed able to arouse a woman's goodwill.    

    

Qian Han didn't make any request. Compared to other people, his simple donation would definitely arouse Lin Qingcheng's goodwill. Qian Han's means were not something that the people present could compare with.    

    

"You Zhonghai people are really hypocritical. You guys only want to be intimate with each other, and yet you pretend to be a righteous man." A man in his thirties stood up and mocked.    

    

His words pulled away the majority of the gazes of hatred from the audience, because the majority of the geniuses present were from Zhonghai.    

    

The man paid no attention to the others' gazes. After he finished speaking, he raised his head to look at Lin Qingcheng who was on the stage. His eyes sized her up without restraint as he smiled and said:    

    

"Miss Lin, as long as you kiss me once, I'm willing to donate 100 million."    

    

Whoosh …    

    

At the same time that the crowd was shocked that the man had donated a hundred million, they also wished they could tear him apart. To dare to kiss a goddess in front of them, that was simply humiliating.    

    

It was just that when they saw that the other party had donated a hundred million, they couldn't get angry at him. After all, they didn't donate as much as the other party, and the man's origin was unknown. From the sound of his accent, he sounded like he came from Yanjing.    

    

Qian Han looked at the man without saying a word. It was very important to him to take into account the gains and losses; he could take out a hundred million, but whether or not he was worth offending this man was something he needed to consider. Furthermore, a hundred million might not stop the man from doing that.    

    

"How is it? Miss Lin, please do not consider it. " The man smiled again.    

    

"My apologies, but if it is a simple donation, we welcome you. However, we do not accept anything else that is related to it." Lin Qingcheng looked at him coldly.    

    

The man shook his head and sighed.    

    

"Miss Lin, can't you even offer a kiss to the families of the victims? This is indeed a fake donation. If you can't even make this much of a request, then what kind of donation is this? "    

    

After saying that, the door suddenly burst open and a group of reporters swarmed in, taking photos. The reporters seemed to be planning something in advance as they asked:    

    

"Miss Lin, may I ask why this mister did not agree to donate one hundred million yuan to the bereaved families and only needed a kiss from you? Are you giving donations to the bereaved families just for the sake of making a good reputation for your company? "    

    

The sudden influx of reporters had caught everyone off guard, and their questions were even more tricky.    

    

At this moment, Lin Qingcheng's pretty face was as cold as ice. She did not expect that a reporter would appear. It was needless to say that someone was targeting her. Under these circumstances, if she did not agree, it would damage the company's and her reputation.    

    

But for Lin Qingcheng, what she didn't want to do was forced by others, so what if the company was damaged? Even if it cost billions of yuan, she wouldn't even frown for a second.    

    

The reporter's questions and the man's mischievous smile were all aimed at Lin Qingcheng. The others didn't know how to help Lin Qingcheng and could only awkwardly listen to her answer.    

    

"I'm willing to offer a billion dollars for a kiss from Miss Lin."    

    

A candid voice came from the door. Everyone turned to look at the door and saw a man in black casual clothes walking in, smiling at Lin Qingcheng.    

    

A billion kisses?    

    

Hearing Ye Ling's words, those people who were present were truly shocked. What did he mean by trenches!? One hundred million was indeed scary, but compared to one billion, it was nothing.    

    

The moment Qian Han saw Ye Ling, he almost crushed the wine cup. Hsu Rufeng's death was related to Ye Ling.    

    

Since the fourth young master of Zhonghai was missing two points, his reputation had already disappeared. Qian Han also knew that facing Ye Ling now only death awaited him, so if he could endure, he would endure it.