Chapter 252: The clown turned out to be herself
Business deals, cooperations and news exchange—these benefits no one wanted to lack behind.
Apart from a real solitary person, everyone stayed. Missing opportunities meant loss measured in millions.
Of course, the cooperation intent didn\'t include Ling Qingyu because she planned to return to the manor after picking up her items from the auction.
She had had enough of staying around the polluted air. Even though they called themselves upper class, Ling Qingyu thought no better.
Ling Yunxiang, Zhao Xiurong, Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue were also following Ling Qingyu\'s steps while admiring the masterpieces on the side.
Although the rest of the girls had no idea what was going on in Ling Qingyu\'s mind, they would obey.
"What\'s the matter with your tone like an old grandmother?" Yang Qingyue said. "I rather spend time with you girls than lazing and dozing in a flattery competition."
Her words sprouted touches of laughter, causing every eye to lay on them. The beautiful melody coming from their mouths seemed to be an ear massager.
"When will we see Goddess Fan Xi?" Ling Yunxiang asked and hopped around. The rest of the girls looked toward Ling Qingyu, who chuckled nervously.
What was going on with their scary eyes? Ling Qingyu replied: "Wait a moment. I\'ll take my stuff and bring you to meet her. Right now, my stuff is more precious than your meeting."
"Elder sister, your ancient relics are a real eye-opener." Ling Yunxiang rolled her eyes and spoke the truth everyone agreed.
The girls nodded their heads. They had no idea why Ling Qingyu spent willfully on mere useless stuff.
"What do you know, it\'s the treasure I\'m telling you. Unfortunately, you will never know. Only those who deserve it and those who were born to be great beings will know. Hahaha." Ling Qingyu teased and mocked everyone, darkening their faces.
If it weren\'t for the public occasion, everyone would have already rushed up and delivered a profound lesson for Ling Qingyu worth remembering for ages.
Particularly, Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue, their hands were itchy. They decided to hold it in until tomorrow morning\'s practice to see if Ling Qingyu was still as brave as tonight.
Cold air rushed from underneath the gown and Ling Qingyu shivered. The air even reached between her inner thighs. The air must be hent@i.
She fixed her dress to warm herself and prevent any leakage. She was still confused, studying the ground carefully whether the venue installed covert fans on the floor.
\'Speaking of Sister System, is Goddess Fan Xi part of the harem members?\' Ling Qingyu asked her conjecture because her guts told her.
[Oh! I didn\'t expect your judgment to become so high. Yes, she is part of the member.]
\'As I expected. There isn\'t loss to curry away one of the members to my party.\' Ling Qingyu laughed evilly inside. \'Based on the brainholes of stallion, maybe there\'s another member who might be a singer. I just don\'t know where to find one.\'
After a while, the group reached the area sealed off from onlookers and solely allowed people like Ling Qingyu to come in. Auctioned items were shelved here waiting for the buyer to take away after confirming payments and the identity.
Ling Qingyu was alone, waiting for the waitresses to bring out the items, while the rest of the girls stood outside, impatient to meet with Goddess Fan Xi.
Soon, Ling Qingyu\'s eyes were drawn to the items on the tray. A bracelet, a tablet, pearl jewelry and a pair of cute leopard underwear with plastic wrapped around it.
She imagined seeing Fan Xi\'s figure in sexy lingerie and almost had a nosebleed. She rubbed her nose to soothe the sudden itchiness.
Her attention went toward the relics. The bracelet had lost surface coating, telling its vicissitude of time but it still amazed many how could it survived for more than a millennium.
Unlike the coiled design, this ancient bracelet design didn\'t lose its color compared with modern jewelry but its survivability enhanced the status. The bracelet was like a golden chain, connecting several large oval pieces, consisting of tiny inscriptions, wrapping around the hand.
Ling Qingyu immediately picked it up and wrapped it around her wrist. The waitress almost shouted at Ling Qingyu\'s behavior of not treating the bracelet as an antique but rather as a piece of jewelry.
The pearl jewelry competed by many women and desired even by her girls was naturally taken away and hidden in another small box, which Ling Qingyu put in the underwear plastic wrap inconspicuously.
She didn\'t dare to show off when the heat hadn\'t dissipated yet. Women could become scarier when their eyes laid on the beautifying items, not mentioning the pearl worth more than hundreds of millions.
Of course, Ling Qingyu didn\'t forget to swipe the card and pay the full amount. Putting the tablet in a special box, Ling Qingyu carried it and Fan Xi\'s underwear to leave.
Although she wished to smell to tell the difference in the fragrance emitted by Goddess Fan Xi, her reputation was more important. Or else, if the waitress spread her non-inclining behavior, her cold glamorous CEO script might collapse.
\'Sister System, quickly tell me how to use the storage space.\' Ling Qingyu requested help on the way to the threshold.
[Hold up, let me absorb unnecessary features first. Yep, done. You just need your mind to concentrate and tell yourself, I\'m looking inside.]
\'What? No blood drops, no ID recognition system. What immortal item if anyone could access the bracelet.\' Ling Qingyu\'s face drooped.
Miss System almost summoned an energy hand to slap Ling Qingyu\'s head. [Oh, of course, I skipped the step for you. No one other than you can access the bracelet. Now take a look.]
Before Ling Qingyue went out, she paused her steps and followed Sister System\'s guidelines. Her vision changed; it was a dark space, nothing else. She was wondering why she didn\'t even see other treasures saved by the female immortal and then understood the reason.
Cursing nonstop at Miss System scholarly, she regained her consciousness. She realized why she felt at a loss even if her negotiation with Miss System seemed to be to her beneficiary.
Miss System gained more than the merits contained inside the bracelet. Who knew what precious materials she took? Ling Qingyu\'s smile turned stiff.
Nothing remained apart from the dark space requested by hers. In the game of words, she lost. It seemed multiverse boss had IQs of bigger dimensions. The clown was herself from the beginning. Can\'t compare, surrender first!
Besides, her task to find merits to repay her mother\'s medicine should have been completed through the merits contained in the bracelet, which was actually more than enough.
Ling Qingyu sighed and thought at least she had what no one in this world possessed. Not to mention, helping others wasn\'t merely for merits. Her intention from the beginning was to see fewer people suffer.
\'So, Sister System, how large is the space?\' Explore more at mvl
Miss System was prepared to outwit Ling Qingyu\'s outburst but her calm reply threw her off guard.
[Hmm…how much do you want it to be?] Miss System sounded a bit guilty when Ling Qingyu didn\'t find trouble.
But her reply let Ling Qingyu smile with glee. \'Can it be the size of the earth?\'
[You\'re dreaming. Keep the nonsense out of your head.] Miss System nearly lost her sudden kindness and became sullen.
\'Okay, I was kidding. As long as the space is slightly bigger than the largest airport to fit in planes and ships.\' Ling Qingyu was prepared for another outburst but Miss System went quiet.
Then, she heard a sign. [Nevermind. I\'ll fulfill your wish.]
Just when Ling Qingyu was exhilarated, what Sister System said next made her mood crack.
[It doesn\'t matter to compensate your loss of this space, since the huge space was originally to be served as a spiritual farm with aura to accentuate cultivation of oneself and for the alchemy.]
Ling Qingyu wished Miss System continued to stay quiet. Her psychological tolerance was torn off! She really suffered a big loss in the trading. Miss System was a true capitalist, more utilitarian than her.
The feeling of loss was harsher than her gender transformation. She better chattered with the rest of the girls to cure her emotional damage.
Throwing away Miss System\'s laugher in the corner of her mind, Ling Qingyu stepped outside with a stoic face, impassively, worrying the girls.
"What happened?" Ling Qingyu found comfort, seeing Yang Qingyue ask.