Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

"There's no 'but' about it, it's settled!"

Ye Ling laughed, "Don't worry, I like dairy cows, but I won't milk them without their consent!"

Liu Qiao'er was stunned for a moment before she quickly caught on.

She walked over to Ye Ling, her embarrassment and anger mixed as she waved her small fists at him, saying, "You're shameless, you're the dairy cow, you... Ah!"

Liu Qiao'er didn't finish her sentence when suddenly she slipped, and as she cried out in alarm, she fell towards the ground.

Ye Ling was quick to react, stepping forward and immediately catching Liu Qiao'er.

However...

"Pervert!"

Liu Qiao'er screamed, quickly struggled to her feet, pushed Ye Ling away, and took a few steps back.

Her face was flushed red, feeling a tingling sensation all over her body, as if she had been electrified.

This guy actually...

Ye Ling also realized what had happened at that moment. He had acted out of desperation, his hand reaching out without thinking too much about it.

Ye Ling laughed awkwardly, "Don't misunderstand, it wasn't on purpose, really... it was just out of urgency!"

Liu Qiao'er naturally knew that Ye Ling didn't do it on purpose, but whether intentional or not, he had already touched her.

"Well, shall we go check out the work?"

Seeing Liu Qiao'er's eyes red and staring at him as if she was about to cry, Ye Ling instantly softened.

He feared nothing in the world except a woman's tears.

"Okay."

Liu Qiao'er nodded quietly, looking very aggrieved, which even made Ye Ling feel a little heartache.

On the way, neither of them spoke much.

Liu Qiao'er had regained her peaceful demeanor, but her cheeks were still a bit flushed.

........................

Before they knew it, the Global Financial Center had already come into their view.

It must be said that as the most bustling and economically developed area in Donghai City, it could truly be described as bustling with traffic.

The parking lot was filled with luxury cars, with the least fancy being family sedans like the Camry. If you were to drive a van here, you would feel embarrassed to park it under the watchful eyes of the security guards.

Upon arriving at building number 18, Ye Ling made a phone call to Han Qing Xin, who came out immediately.

In the morning, Han Qing Xin was dressed in a pink ladylike outfit, but now she had changed into a sharp professional suit.

A black suit, a white shirt, and black trousers that fully showcased her slender legs, plus those pink cartoon glasses, made Han Qing Xin look stunning at that moment!

From the moment Han Qing Xin appeared, many people's gazes were fixed on her.

When they saw Han Qing Xin standing in front of Ye Ling, a wave of envy wafted through the air.

Two great beauties would have been enough, but what the hell is that silk-wearing guy?

Ye Ling completely ignored these gazes, snapped his fingers with a smile, and said, "Beauty, we meet again!"

"Who wants to meet you."

Han Qing Xin rolled her eyes at Ye Ling, her beautiful eyes then falling on Liu Qiao'er.

Liu Qiao'er was also looking at Han Qingxin, secretly comparing, and to her surprise, found that besides having a slightly smaller chest, the beauty before her was second to none!

After all, she was asking a favor of her, so Liu Qiao'er smiled gently and said, "Wow, sister, you're so beautiful!"

Han Qingxin took a liking to Liu Qiao'er at first sight, finding her very sweet, and smiled in response, "Wow, little sister, you have really big breasts!"

Liu Qiao'er: "..."

Ye Ling: "..."

"What's wrong? Did I say something incorrect?"

Han Qingxin tilted her head, took Liu Qiao'er's hand, and laughed, "But little sister is also very pretty, there must be a lot of men who like you, right?"

"Not really..." Liu Qiao'er said somewhat shyly.

"Don't be shy, a girl your age is definitely going to attract a lot of rotten men."

With that, Han Qingxin shot Ye Ling a look.

"What the heck, why glare at me?" Ye Ling's brow drew together in a black line.

"What kind of job are you looking for, little sister?" Han Qingxin asked again.

"I'm not sure, whatever job sister arranges for me, that's what I'll do..."

Liu Qiao'er looked up, determined, and said, "But I'm not afraid of hardship or exhaustion. As long as the pay is good, I'm willing to do anything!"

Hearing this, Han Qingxin's brows immediately furrowed.

Why did it seem like everyone around Ye Ling liked money?

As a second-generation rich kid, Han Qingxin had never really had a concept of money.

But Han Qingxin also knew that many people liked being with her because of her money, and so she took a dislike to those whose every word revolved around money.

In fact, she was somewhat repulsed by it.

After Liu Qiao'er's remark, Han Qingxin's good impression of her dropped a notch.

Ye Ling, on the other hand, felt that Liu Qiao'er must have her reasons.

She was a very frugal girl, and from her shocked expression upon hearing about a monthly rent of 80,000, it was clear that her financial background was probably not very strong.

But if she was only after money, with such a pretty face and a good figure, Liu Qiao'er could easily latch onto any wealthy suitor. Right?

Yet she insisted on being self-reliant.

"Come with me, I've found you a job, but the monthly salary during the probationary period is only 3,000, with 'five insurances and one fund', nine to five hours, and official holidays off as per state regulations," Han Qingxin said.

"Thank you, sister," Liu Qiao'er gratefully responded.

She wasn't afraid of suffering or fatigue. As long as she could earn money for her father's treatment, she could endure any kind of hard work.

Ye Ling also went up and took a look around. The workplace was on the 16th floor.

The job Han Qingxin found for Liu Qiao'er was in the electronics industry, not requiring much physical labor but rather focusing on planning.

Liu Qiao'er was very satisfied with the job and agreed to start working immediately that day.

It was around 3 p.m., Liu Qiao'er had begun her shift, and with Ye Ling standing around being a distraction, Han Qingxin directly shooed him out.

Having no choice, Ye Ling saved Liu Qiao'er's number, told her to call him after work, and returned to the villa.

It was the perfect time to make elixir pills.

"Hmm, cold elixir pills are quite simple, Liu Qiao'er has two more hours of work; in these two hours, I can produce 3 or 4 batches of elixir pills," Ye Ling thought to himself.

Ye Ling, of course, did not wish for others to know about his elixir making.

Otherwise, they might start thinking he was some kind of charlatan!