Top Campus Beauty System

The staff didn't speak yet, but the manager of the lobby said with a smile:

"Sir, if you order so much, you may not be able to finish. Would you like to order less?"

"Are you worried that I can't afford it?" Ye Ling turns her head and stares at the lobby manager, smiling.

"No, sir. It's mainly for fear of waste." The lobby manager quickly explained, but his distrust betrayed him. In fact, he was afraid that Ye Ling didn't know the price. If he couldn't afford to pay after counting, the boss would blame him and he couldn't afford to go.

Ye Ling smiles, looks at the lobby manager again, points to the menu and says with a smile:

"I'll have another one just as I ordered."

The lobby manager was dumbfounded. Just as he wanted to say something, Ye Ling took out the black card and slapped it on the menu. The moment he saw the black card, the lobby manager's eyes suddenly shrank.

"Another one should be packed. If it can't be packed, take it to the dog." At this time, such a sentence sounded in the Golden Dragon hall. All the staff looked at the lobby manager and could not help but mourn for him. The chairman of the board was a famous black sheep of the family. Was it not for death to mention money?

They didn't need to say too much before. They were just being polite. With the character of the chairman, how could they take back what they said.

As for the lobby manager seems to know the black card, looking at Ye Ling's eyes immediately different, mercilessly nodded, and then hurried to the kitchen with the menu.

After a while, all the dishes were served. Looking at the enthusiasm of the lobby manager, everyone knew that he was running for the chairman of the board. Especially after seeing the chairman's black card, the whole person was different. Serving the dishes was priority in Jinlong hall.

Halfway through the meal, Zhao Yan came to Ye Ling and whispered:

"Ye Shao, next door is a fund-raising activity organized by Miss Lin Qingcheng. Would you like to go?"

Ye Ling stopped her chopsticks and showed a funny smile. After saving her, she didn't even say a word of thanks. It's really heartless!

Since Lin Qingcheng is next door, of course, she wants to see her. Ye Ling asks Zhao Yan to accompany the staff instead of him. After a few words with the staff, she goes to the next hall under the guidance of the waiter.

Phoenix hall.

Many young rich people from China Shipping gather together. As for who has such appeal, Lin Qingcheng is naturally known as the four beauties of China shipping. No matter his appearance or family background, Lin Qingcheng is the top class. Not to mention his family background, appearance alone can make the whole men of China Shipping like women.

At this time, many excellent men are launching the "teylo war" in the hall. Everyone wants to get Lin Qingcheng's favor. At that time, not only can they get beauty, but also a huge group. Everyone will want to marry this kind of woman! Men and women.

"Thank you for your coming. In addition to the exchange party, there is also a fund-raising activity. The funds collected from the fund-raising will be used for the families of the victims in the terrorist attack on the financial center, including the police, security personnel and company staff. I hope you can do your part." Lin Qingcheng is wearing a beautiful dress on the stage tonight. She looks at the people below and says.

Lin Qingcheng thinks that the death of the victims in the financial center has something to do with her. She feels that she has implicated the people in the financial center. She is sorry, so she held a fund-raising activity, hoping to help the families of the victims.

"I donate 80 million in my own name." Lin Qingcheng took the lead in donating a large amount of money.

In the hall, Zhonghai's young talents saw that Lin Qingcheng had donated 80 million yuan. Many people thought it would be enough to donate tens of thousands of yuan, but they didn't think the first sum was so big that they were embarrassed to donate too little. Besides, they came here to show their face in front of Lin Qingcheng, so they had to pay attention.

"Since President Lin has said that, I will donate 500000 yuan." Sitting in front, the boss of Rongxin food company grabbed in front of others and yelled.

Sure enough, no matter how much money the first one shouts, she will attract Lin Qingcheng's eyes. She nods to the man and thanks with a smile

"Thank you very much for your donation. I thank you on behalf of the families of the victims."

"Where, where, if you thank me, I don't know if Mr. Lin would like to have a meal." The manager of Rongxin company looks forward to it.

It's a pity that without waiting for a reply from Lin Qingcheng, he was killed half dead by the people behind him. He donated 500000 yuan to eat with the goddess. Who does this guy think he is!

But after the first person said that, many people followed suit.

"I donate a million, and Mr. Lin chooses me."

"I'll donate 2.5 million yuan. Can you invite Mr. Lin to have a cup of coffee?"

……

Lin Qingcheng didn't respond, his face was a little cold."I donate five million yuan. I don't need Mr. Lin to do anything. I just hope Mr. Lin will take me with him when he visits the family members of the victims. I can help them." Another rich second generation stood up and looked at Lin Qingcheng and said with a smile.

"Yes, thank you for your donation." Lin Qingcheng's cool face eased down and said with a smile.

As soon as the words came to an end, many eyes gathered on the rich second generation. They were itching with hatred. They were too good at seizing the opportunity to retreat. They first went with Lin Qingcheng to visit the families of the victims, and then approached Lin Qingcheng. What did they not expect? Many people regret that they didn't realize it.

That rich second generation disdained to see other people, sat down contentedly, caused many people to envy.

"I give ten million." At this time, Qian Han raised his hand and called out. Qian Han's voice attracted a lot of people to see it. After all, it's the fourth minority of China shipping. No, now it should be changed to the third minority of China shipping.

"Thank you for your donation." Lin Qingcheng nodded slightly and said thank you.

"Yes, it should be our business to provide help for the families of the victims or those in need. Mr. Lin is welcome." Qian Han picked up the wine cup and offered Lin Qingcheng a cup to the air, and said with a cool smile.

Elegant demeanor, like a gentle noble son, can really arouse the favor of women.

Qian Han didn't ask for anything. Compared with other people, simple donation is bound to arouse Lin Qingcheng's favor. Qian Han's means are not comparable to those present. Even the rich second generation of gang CAI can't help but sigh that Qian Han's means are superior. Compared with Qian Han, Qian Han naturally wins Lin Qingcheng's favor.

"You Zhonghai people are really hypocritical. You want to be a good friend and pretend to be a gentleman." A man in his thirties stood up and said sarcastically.

His words drew away most of the hate eyes of the audience, because most of the talents present were Chinese.

The man didn't pay attention to other natural eyes. After that, he looked up at Lin Qingcheng on the stage, looked at her with unbridled eyes and said with a smile:

"Miss Lin, as long as you kiss me, I am willing to donate 100 million."

WOW~~~

People were shocked that when the man donated 100 million yuan, they also wanted to tear him up and dare to ask for the goddess's kiss in front of them. It was humiliating them.

When they saw that the other party had donated 100 million yuan, they could not get angry. Who told them that they did not donate as much as the other people did, and the origin of the man was unknown. Listening to the audio and video, they came from Yanjing, so most people calmed down. In case the man was a big family in Yanjing, they would not dare to offend him.

Qian Han looks at the man and says nothing. It's very important for him to care about the gain and loss. He can take out a hundred million yuan, but whether offending this man is worth it is a question he has to consider. Besides, one hundred million yuan may not stop the man, maybe there will be more in the future.

"How's it going? Miss Lin won't think about it. " The man smiles again.

"I'm sorry, sir. If you just donate, we welcome it, but we don't accept anything else." Lin Qingcheng looked at his cold way.

The man shook his head and sighed

"Miss Lin, can't you even give a kiss to the families of the victims? It's really a fake donation. I can't even meet this requirement. I'm still talking about donation. "

After that, the door was suddenly knocked open, and a group of reporters rushed in to take photos. The reporter seemed to have a premeditated inquiry

"Miss Lin, I would like to ask this gentleman to donate 100 million to the families of the victims. He only needs a kiss from you. Why don't he agree? Are you donating to the families of the victims just superficial, but actually to make a good reputation for your company? "

Many reporters suddenly came in, which really caught other people off guard, and the questions they asked were tricky.

At this time, Lin Qingcheng's pretty face was as cold as ice. She didn't expect that a reporter would appear. She didn't need to know that someone was targeting her. In this case, if she didn't agree, it would really damage the company's and personal reputation.

But for Lin Ching Cheng, it's no use forcing others to do what she doesn't want to do. What if the company is damaged? Even if it evaporates billions, she won't frown.

The reporter's question, the man's smile, all aimed at Lin Qingcheng, other people do not know how to help Lin Qingcheng, so embarrassed to listen to her answer.

"I'd like to pay a billion dollars for Miss Lin's kiss."

There was a bright voice at the door. Everyone looked at the door together. A man in black casual clothes came in, smiling at Lin Qingcheng.

A billion kisses?

Hearing Ye Ling's words, the people present at this time were really shocked. What is moat! 100 million is really scary, but compared with 1 billion, it's a bit small and the gap is obvious.And the moment Qian Han saw Ye Ling, the wine cup almost didn't crush, Xu Rufeng's death and Ye Ling can't get rid of the relationship.

Ning Feng's departure from Yanjing and Xu Rufeng's death are all related to drinking Ye Ling. After the loss of two of Zhonghai four, the prestige no longer exists. Qian Han also knows that there is only one way to die for Shang Ye Ling, so he can bear it if he can