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Chapter 1150 - 446: Ambiguity (Part 4)

Chapter 1150: Chapter 446: Ambiguity (Part 4)


Wasn’t the reason I came all the way to pick up Cheng Qiuyu just for this moment?


His gaze unconsciously swept over Cheng Qiuyu again, and an inexplicable sense of possession surged in his heart.


A classic Mature Lady face with a manga-like figure and an air of aloofness that warned others to keep their distance.


In terms of looks alone, Cheng Qiuyu was undoubtedly one of the top girls he knew.


Unfortunately, she was too cold; after all these years of knowing her, she wouldn’t even let him hold her hand, let alone anything ambiguous happening.


Cheng Qiuyu was a bit startled and greeted, "Brother Junfeng."


"Get in the car, let’s pick up the package first, then I’ll treat you to something nice," Gao Junfeng beckoned and pointed to the Bentley Continental beside him.


"Thank you." Cheng Qiuyu nodded, not asking how he got the car.


That’s just her personality, even if she had countless questions inside, she wouldn’t easily voice them.


"Thunk—" The car door closed gently.


"The weather’s nice today, a bit of wind does us good," Gao Junfeng chuckled lightly, pulling the convertible button on the center console.


About ten seconds later, the car’s roof elegantly folded away.


He pressed the brake and hit the start button.


The vehicle roared to life instantly, the dazzling LCD dashboard lighting up.


With the roar of the engine, the Bentley Continental accelerated and merged into the main road of Yan City.


Feeling the luxury interior, seeing the astonishment in passersby’s eyes, he glanced at Cheng Qiuyu sitting in the passenger seat, and his good mood soared to new heights in that moment.


Although he couldn’t afford such a luxury car now, who could say about the future?


He was already the assistant to the Vice President of Zhongcheng Group, with a high-flying social circle, and even came in contact with someone like Qin Hua, a beautiful and rich girl.


With his looks, it was only a matter of time before his dream came true and he’d find a top-tier rich second-generation girlfriend.


Thinking about this, Gao Junfeng felt a surge of boundless ambition.


I just need to climb step by step, step by step, to the very top, I want to be Zhao...


"Ahem—" Gao Junfeng cleared his throat, holding the steering wheel with one hand, casually resting the other on the door frame, and smilingly said, "Qiuqiu, you’re working at Mengting’s company now, right? How’s the pay?"


Cheng Qiuyu said softly, "It’s pretty good, Senior Sister treats me really well."


"Oh? Is your salary over 6k?" Gao Junfeng raised an eyebrow, "Do you have things like the five insurances and one fund?"


He didn’t know much about Gao Mengting’s company, he just remembered she used to run a boutique, and later it seemed she started an online store.


He was the one who introduced Cheng Qiuyu to help design the storefront and logo back then.


Cheng Qiuyu paused for a moment and said, "Monthly salary is 10k, with additional performance bonuses, five insurances and one fund, over two months of year-end bonus, phone and meal subsidies, paid sick leave... all included."


Listening to her description, the smile on Gao Junfeng’s face gradually stiffened.


After graduating with a master’s degree, as an assistant to the Vice President, he was earning 11k a month, which was considered a high salary in Yan City.


He initially wanted to show off a little, but instead, he got completely upstaged.


Cheng Qiuyu’s benefits were much better than his.


Grimacing a bit, Gao Junfeng awkwardly said, "Such high benefits? Can the company sustain that? I remember Mengting was in fashion sales, right?"


"Yeah." Cheng Qiuyu explained, "She used to run a store, but later she partnered with a friend to start this e-commerce company, currently has over 80 employees, and monthly sales have stabilized above ten million. They’re now developing their own brand."


"Cough, cough, cough!!" Gao Junfeng choked on his own saliva, eyes widening, "Over 80 employees... ten million monthly sales... this..."


He was quite familiar with Gao Mengting, having heard about her entrepreneurship, thinking it was a joke when talking with college friends.


Suddenly hearing how impressive she had become, his feelings were a complex mix.


Cheng Qiuyu nodded and didn’t say more.


She was detailing it this much actually in hopes that Gao Junfeng would convey it to her mother.


This way, it might ease her up, stop sending things, and prevent her from suddenly coming to Yan City.


She could take care of herself just fine.


The car continued along, but Gao Junfeng seemed a bit distracted.


Cheng Qiuyu leaned back in the leather seat, her gaze casually set on the scenery in the distance.


Unknowingly, the car entered Huai’an Road.


While waiting at the traffic light.


A burst of engine noise came.


Being a motorcycle enthusiast, Cheng Qiuyu instinctively looked to the lane on the right.


Soon, two familiar figures appeared before her.


Ninja400 and Suzuki uy125, Tang Song and Lingling.


Through the black visor of the helmet, Cheng Qiuyu seemed to see a pair of deep-set eyes.