After the first batch of people mainly there for networking had almost all arrived, a group of young people soon came together.
Compared to the seemingly courteous and modest businessmen, these young people who came later were less restrained.
Although they didn’t shout loudly at such an event, they didn’t deliberately lower their voices when talking among themselves and rarely stayed in one spot for long. They kept moving back and forth between supercars, commenting on them.
If they found a car they particularly liked, they would open the door and sit inside to feel the experience.
Their attire was also much more casual, with the men mostly in shorts and T-shirts, prioritizing comfort.
The women’s style highlighted youthfulness, unlike the formal attire of the earlier group.
After a quick glance, Qin Miao lost interest in them, knowing they were from a different world than his, so he didn’t plan to waste much energy on them.
Turning his attention away, Qin Miao continued to chat casually with Qimeng.
Qimeng planned to go home right after the event, intending to meet Qin Miao’s mother and also to bring Qin Miao home to meet her parents.
But Qin Miao felt they should wait a while before discussing meeting the parents, considering their relationship wasn’t very long yet, and both were still students.
For students to date is understandable, but to meet the parents as students seemed a bit too early.
However, Qimeng confidently assured that both parents would be very pleased with each other.
This left Qin Miao somewhat unsure of what to decide.
He wanted to trust Qimeng, but the idea indeed went against common sense, so his hesitation was understandable.
However, Qin Miao stated that if Qimeng could provide a reasonable explanation, he would agree with her idea in principle.
Yet, Qimeng mumbled for quite a while without giving a reason, only saying, "Just trust me!"
Even though Qin Miao seemed ready to refuse, Qimeng didn’t throw a tantrum to make him agree, which made him feel comfortable.
Just as they were about to discuss this in more depth, an uninvited guest interrupted their conversation.
A stylishly dressed young woman suddenly appeared in their somewhat secluded resting area.
However, after arriving, she didn’t talk to Qin Miao and Qimeng but simply sat on the other side of the resting area and started playing with her phone.
The resting area where Qin Miao and Qimeng were was a semi-circular couch arrangement, with them sitting at one side of the arc and the woman at the other, with a round table in the middle.
Without considering their presence, the place could seat at least five or six people.
But with her sitting at one end of the outermost circle, she blocked the only other entrance to the area.
Unless there were no seats left in other resting areas, no one at this level of gathering would come to sit between Qin Miao and the woman.
Once the woman gracefully took her seat, Qin Miao and Qimeng curiously observed her.
She was very young, but definitely older than Qimeng and Qin Miao.
Her black wavy hair revealed half of her profile and exquisite earlobes and collarbones, complimented by a platinum necklace on her fair neck that matched her delicate skin, with refined features and an alluring mature aura common to a Yun.
She wore a beautiful black ceremonial dress, highlighting her figure without exposing too much skin, balancing conservativeness and openness perfectly.
She was a stunning beauty who left a deep impression at first glance.
Unlike the fashionable internet Yun, this woman looked like those trendy Yun online regarding dress style.
Yet she possessed a unique charm that was very attractive.
When placed next to an internet Yun, the difference was apparent at a glance.
But despite being such a rare beauty, she wore white sneakers instead of figure-enhancing high heels.
These sneakers somewhat undermined her aura of beauty.
Qin Miao’s keen eye spotted every detail of her attire.
Faced with such a high-class beauty, instead of wanting to chat or exchange WeChat IDs, Qin Miao slightly shook his head in his mind.
That kind of dress wouldn’t suit Qimeng; his girl was a bit short, and it would look awkward on her, making it seem like a child wearing adult clothes.
Qimeng merely glanced over out of curiosity and, seeing that she seemed to just want a quiet spot, stopped paying attention and continued discussing meeting the parents with Qin Miao.
After about five minutes, they agreed to compromise.
Qin Miao thought meeting parents too soon wasn’t a good idea, as even though they had known each other for years, they hadn’t been together for even a week.
Meeting parents so soon felt strange to him.
Qimeng had her reasons for wanting to meet Qin Miao’s parents quickly, which she didn’t share.
Ultimately, they decided to visit each other’s families as classmates first, to prepare their parents.
They would reveal everything to their families in a month.
Once they had mostly settled the matter, a visitor approached the quietly phone-engrossed Yun across from them.
"Hello, Miss Qin, I’m Fu Hai, the general manager of the Fengtai Group."
"...Hello." The Yun opposite responded coldly and stiffly to the polite greeting.
Qimeng immediately perked up, listening in with interest.
Qin Miao might not have understood why the Yun sat there, but Qimeng did! From her site choice and where she sat, she just wanted to avoid the crowd.
No normal person would want to sit in such a secluded area with three people already there.
Yet here she was, having been found regardless, which meant the person looking for her was either an airhead or someone with enough background and confidence.
Regardless, Qimeng, being so close by, would surely get to enjoy the drama unfold. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ noveⅼfire.net