Arrived at the building entrance of Zizhu Community.
Gong Qiming excitedly pushed open the car door, "It must be here, I’ve detected Little Junior Sister’s scent."
Qiao Jing really wanted to retort, are you a dog or something? What’s with smelling stuff?
But in the end, she wisely chose not to continue the conversation on that note, merely reminding him, "I’ve said all that I had to say earlier, if it doesn’t work out we’ll have to leave this afternoon, I will try to persuade Jin Wen."
At the mention of that heartless ex-girlfriend, Gong Qiming immediately looked as aggrieved as a husky.
"Don’t bring her up! Who was it that said their love for me would never change, only to lose all fascination in the blink of an eye, in the end leaving my heartfelt devotion unreciprocated, doomed to days and nights where we cannot see each other again."
Qiao Jing was forced to listen to a lament that sounded alarmingly like a rap, as she put on sunglasses to hide her rolling eyes.
The Yue family had already prepared a table full of dishes, with Yue Xiaofang having come back from the company especially to entertain Gong Qiming.
Nowadays, she and Shen Peipei were frequently in touch over the phone, the two women finding common ground in some aspects and getting along well.
Of course, Yue Xiaofang had also heard plenty of complaints about her son from the other woman, so she wasn’t at all unfamiliar with Gong Qiming.
"Little Junior Sister!"
Before even opening the door, Gong Qiming’s voice was heard in the hallway.
Yue Qingqing put down the plate she was holding, wiped her hands, and prepared to go open the door.
Yue Xiaohu had already eagerly pulled the door open, his face gleaming as he stared at Gong Qiming.
Gong Qiming noted the little stars in the other’s eyes and his mood instantly lifted. Unusually for him, he played it cool as he removed his sunglasses and extended a hand in a straightforward manner.
"Hello, I am Gong Qiming."
Yue Xiaohu hurriedly shook Gong Qiming’s hand, pumping it up and down.
Gong Qiming gnashed his molars for a moment.
This kid is really strong, he must practice martial arts.
He pulled back his now red hand, looking inside nonchalantly.
Qiao Jing followed behind him, her eyes resting on the furniture as she raised her eyebrows.
As an agent who dabbled in various fields, she hadn’t expected the furniture in this home to all be made of rosewood.
What kind of wealthy and noble family was this?
Qiao Jing pondered to herself that she should try to refuse them as politely as possible later.
Leave one line when doing things, for the sake of—
For the sake of what again?
Qiao Jing’s gaze suddenly landed on Yue Qingqing, and she forgot what she was thinking just a moment ago.
She felt as if a talent scout’s radar was beeping incessantly in her mind.
As if fireworks were exploding, the girl’s clear and innocent doe-like eyes seemed to look straight into her own heart.
Qiao Jing took off her sunglasses and rushed forward.
Yue Qingqing was about to greet the little junior brother and the person beside him when she was caught off guard by a pair of hands grasping hers firmly.
"Girl, do you want to become a superstar?"
Gong Qiming reluctantly stepped forward to pull the agent away, "What are you doing? Digging your claws into my turf, pah, that’s not right, who are you the agent of exactly, what’s going on?"
Qiao Jing didn’t pay him any attention, feeling as if she was holding onto a piece of warm jade.
Such a bone of ice and skin of jade, this is the material of a born superstar.
Qiao Jing was an unashamedly superficial person.
If not for that, she would have already made enough money from Gong Qiming to retire and open a bookstore.
But alas, she couldn’t bear to part with the face she looked upon daily, so she continued to sink in the bitter sea.
But today, she was saved!
Her savior was the girl right in front of her!
Qiao Jing had already figured out how she would boisterously yet coolly shove Gong Qiming aside.
Let him fend for himself while her ears were finally spared the agony.
However, Qiao Jing, who was still basking in her joy, was interrupted as Yue Qingqing spoke softly.
"You must be the agent that little junior brother often talks about."
Little junior brother?
Oh right, today she was here with Gong Qiming to invite that little junior sister to participate in the show...