When Liu Heng asked this question, Du ngqi pretended to casually sip her coffee, but her ears perked up.
This was the most puzzling thing since she t Jiang Qingkui again.
Because they were relatively close during university, she considered herself quite understanding of Jiang Qingkui.
The other’s family was quite ordinary, with her parents being governnt officials in a small city. While studying in the Beautiful Country, most of Jiang Qingkui’s living expenses were covered by a full scholarship, and she was generally thrifty. Du ngqi and other classmates rarely saw her buy any luxury goods.
The last ti Jiang Qingkui ca to Magic City, Du ngqi, who worked at the International Gold Center, helped her a little by introducing her to her company’s departnt manager. This is how Du ngqi learned of Jiang Qingkui’s true intention for coming to Magic City.
When she heard that the other wanted to raise funds for entrepreneurship, Du ngqi praised Jiang Qingkui’s courage and ambition on the surface, but secretly couldn’t help but laugh.
She knew Jiang Qingkui always had high aspirations but never imagined she could be this "naive."
However, at the ti Du ngqi was relieved; since Jiang Qingkui had such a thought, she was destined to bump her head badly, and Du ngqi didn’t have to worry about her actually accepting the invitation from her company’s departnt leader and suddenly becoming her superior...
Do you ask why she would dislike Jiang Qingkui?
To speak of it, there’s no deep hatred, perhaps just because in university, wherever Jiang Qingkui appeared, no one would ever cast a gaze upon her...
No, it’s not just university; isn’t it still the sa now?
Du ngqi considered herself not bad-looking, and with her sense of fashion, she could sense the three n gathered around her felt more or less fond of her.
But now, she had to add a "previously" prefix.
As soon as Jiang Qingkui appeared, their focus shifted again. Not to ntion the fervent gaze of Liu Heng, the other two n didn’t hide their interest at all.
Confident n are always like this, especially these three, who each have their reasons for confidence.
Though Du ngqi felt uncomfortable, she was more concerned about Jiang Qingkui’s current situation. With one glance, she could see Jiang Qingkui wore branded custom clothing, but what truly stung Du ngqi’s eyes was her Patek Philippe watch and ruby ring...
Could they be fake?
But if they were just high-quality replicas, it would be unlikely for Jiang Qingkui, with her personality, to do such vainglorious things...
So Du ngqi couldn’t fathom what Jiang Qingkui experienced these past few months; how did she suddenly seem like she belonged to another class?
"? I’m just working for soone else."
Upon hearing Liu Heng’s inquiry, Jiang Qingkui responded blandly.
Perhaps it was that "also" word, or Jiang Qingkui’s always aloof attitude toward the group, that once again pricked so egos. Another young man nad Tian Xu raised an eyebrow and spoke with a smile:
"Miss Jiang, which company is it specifically? If it’s a company in Magic City, it might have cooperative relations with us, after all, our business is quite broad..."
"A small company called Wangzhou Culture, probably not worth your attention."
Jiang Qingkui rely offered a faint smile.
Wangzhou Culture?
The group exchanged glances and confird through their eyes that they hadn’t heard of the company, leading to a mont of uncomfortable silence. Jiang Qingkui was contemplating an excuse to leave when her phone rang first.
"Hello, Qianqian... Hmm, I’m downstairs at Guojin Building... Okay, send Lin Ran’s contact, I’ll go up and have a look later."
After Jiang Qingkui hung up, Du ngqi imdiately asked with a smile:
"Qingkui, I heard you say you were going up to International Gold Center, which company are you visiting?"
Liu Heng and the others also looked over, as their companies were in the International Gold Center, so they were quite familiar with the enterprises housed there.
"My company is hosting an event in that building, I ca to help with so preparations."
"Hosting an event? At The Ritz-Carlton Hotel?"
Du ngqi was startled and curiously asked.
"No, it’s on the 56th floor..."
After Jiang Qingkui finished speaking and was about to stand up, among the group by the coffee table, a young man nad Qian Zihao, who hadn’t spoken much, raised a brow with a slightly peculiar expression.
"Miss Jiang, are you referring to the 56th floor of Phase II?"
"Yes... Is there an issue?"
"Miss Jiang, it’s not that I’m suspicious, just... have you been deceived?"
Qian Zihao lightly chuckled.
"Brother Qian, what do you an by that, why would Qingkui be deceived?"
Du ngqi imdiately asked impatiently.
Jiang Qingkui, who was originally about to leave, was also taken aback hearing Qian Zihao’s statent.
Among these people, if there was soone who Jiang Qingkui felt had a semblance of stature, it would actually be the oldest, Qian Zihao.
Evidently, he was quite influential within this small group; when he spoke, he attracted the attention of the others.
"Miss Jiang, let first confirm, is the Wangzhou Culture you work for the one from Yunan Province?"
As he spoke, Qian Zihao showed his phone screen, which was evidently an industrial and comrcial query interface. He laughed slightly and said, "Sorry, Miss Jiang, I didn’t an to check your company, it’s just that I’m really curious about you..."
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