I, the public enemy

Chapter 47 Gentle Cut

She looks to be under thirty, close to that age.

In fact, they are not young. Judging by Wang Qing's naked eye, the combined ages of Kuang Bin, Mo Zhenxiong, and Yuan Jingang are probably about the same.

At this moment, a waiter brought in tea. Wang Qing told him to be quiet and took the tea himself.

He sat on the lounge chair opposite Ye Qinghan, across a swimming pool, placed the tea on the side table, and started scrolling through short videos and surfing the internet on his phone with it on silent.

Controlling Ye Qinghan is not something that can be done overnight. Behind her is a behemoth enterprise on the 21st floor of the makeshift hospital, and her own family background is also unknown. Haste makes waste, so we must proceed slowly.

If there are no results after six months, then we can discuss other methods.

Sunlight washes over the sandy shore, and the blue waves reach the sky.

Wang Qing spent over twenty minutes watching short videos to learn about popular culture, and then played some online gambling, winning a small amount of two thousand yuan.

Ye Qinghan had just woken up. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, her brows furrowed, and she opened her eyes. She looked around in a daze and saw Wang Qing sitting across the pool.

Wang Qing was completely absorbed in the single-suit hand of mahjong, oblivious to the world around him.

Wang Qing was not called immediately.

I opened my phone on the side table, checked the time, and it was already past three o'clock. I had only slept for almost two hours.

With a flick of her finger, icy-crystal-colored spiritual energy threads coiled around her.

Wang Qing almost had a stress reaction and went on a killing spree.

But Ye Qinghan simply pulled his phone and placed it on the side table, the process gentle.

This is a perfect set!

But Wang Qing had nothing to say and surrendered. With his ability to judge people, he knew that Ye Qinghan, who was serious and unsmiling, usually had a strong desire for control and liked things to be orderly and under his control. He should try to avoid being frivolous in his speech. Besides, this kind of old man would definitely not understand the latest popular culture. It was like a scholar meeting a soldier.

Because of time travel.

Wang Qing's youthful body and high-intensity surfing have also made him feel much younger.

"Roll down your sleeves and button them up."

Ye Qinghan said softly, "It seems he needs more discipline; he's got a bit of a street kid vibe."

"Um?"

Wang Qing doubted that he had misheard.

Until Ye Qinghan repeated it again.

It seemed he had underestimated this woman's desire for control. Wang Qing did as she said, fastening his cufflinks and buttoning up his open clothes.

Ye Qinghan spread her palms out, her slender fingers bending and shaking twice, signaling Wang Qing to stand up.

Although Wang Qing didn't know what kind of game she was going to play, he decided to play along and kept his emotions in check. He pushed back his chair and stood up.

"Stand back a little more."

She added.

Wang Qing did as instructed.

Ye Qinghan also stood up, and with a thought, the pool water instantly froze into solid ice, steaming with a misty chill, and walked directly to Wang Qing's side, ignoring the terrain.

Wang Qinggang wanted to speak.

"Don't move."

Ye Qinghan spoke up, telling Wang Qing to stay put while she walked around him, observing his outfit and Wang Qing himself from all angles.

The conclusion is that, at least in terms of demeanor, she is quite presentable and has no problem being presentable in public without embarrassing herself.

Only then did they start asking about other things.

"How long have you been here?"

"Half an hour, maybe thirty or forty minutes."

Why didn't you call me?

"You slept soundly, probably because you were too tired from work."

Wang Qing said in a flat tone, "Uncle, I'm very gentle."

But Ye Qinghan didn't buy it at all.

"It wasted unnecessary time."

Ye Qinghan was slightly annoyed, but ultimately it was her own fault, and she didn't blame the college student.

"Oh, this..."

Wang Qing was speechless. Why didn't you say so earlier that you were going to quit? I thought this kind of setting was popular in the makeshift hospitals. What the hell? This is too fake. This game made by the Otaku Emperor has absolutely no clinical experience. Case closed.

Ye Qinghan cut to the chase without any preamble or riddles.

"I admire your performance yesterday. You should know that there are many competitors in the 21st floor of Mercury Heavy Industry. Considering your age, the talent you have shown indicates a very promising future."

The virtual world is just a game, and even the world championship is just a game.

What's really important is the annual weapons and equipment expo on the 21st floor, which includes competitions featuring immortal armor and ranged intelligent machines; you should be familiar with that.

Just like car brands invest heavily in participating in various racing competitions every year to promote their brand.

What we need to do is the same. We won't consider next year. I will train you and invest a lot of money. Within three years, you need to use the Mercury Heavy Industries brand to dominate in various competitions.

Are you confident?

Ye Qinghan launched into a long speech, showing that there was no need to use riddles when dealing with children; it was also a kind of stress test. Her eyes were cold, as if she were telling the terrible consequences of investing a high price with no return.

Wang Qing believes.

The "gentlemanly" approach doesn't work; you still need to use your own methods.

During the friendly match, he had spoken rudely to the Mercury Group and even beat up Qi Du, yet he still made empty promises, which made Ye Qinghan lose face.

But Ye Qinghan didn't mind. She liked people with a wild spirit, a mentality with complex causes.

Contrary to common sense, people with a strong desire for control are actually the most sensitive, insecure, and in need of relying on powerful forces.

"To be honest, I have watched the relevant events. This is not directed at the Mercury Group, but I think they are all trash. I can take over next year if you need me. It's just a matter of letting you know."

Wang Qing made a solemn vow, and although his tone was not his usual one, it was indeed true.

"oh……"

Ye Qinghan raised an eyebrow, crossed his arms, but showed no joy on his face. "We're talking behind closed doors now, with no one else around. Aren't you afraid... Mercury Heavy Industries' equipment might be inferior to other companies' products?"

"Girl, as long as what you give me isn't scrap metal, I'll kill them all, don't worry."

Wang Qing was speechless. "I was just kidding. Even scrap metal can be destroyed, but we can't kill it. The full extent of the makeshift hospital is still unknown. The waters here are too deep. We must proceed with caution. Even the Demon Lord thought he had never waded into such deep waters before."

"Girl?"

Ye Qinghan was stunned. Although Wang Qing was indeed very capable, her opinion was that he was unreliable because of his arrogant words. Did he really understand what it meant? It was too exaggerated.

"Mr. Ye."

Wang Qing pretended to be honest and simple.

Where do you plan to go to university?

"Of course it's Gray."

Wang Qing replied.

Gray Core City is a major city in Cangzhou, and even the most important trade center. It is no less important than the capital of Cangzhou, and Gray Core University is no less important than other famous universities in Cangzhou.

We also have our own forces cultivated locally; we cannot put the cart before the horse.

Ye Qinghan thought for a while. Wang Qing was still a college student, and listed companies could not hire him.

"After you go to university, no, after the college entrance exam, come to Mercury Group for an internship. I will arrange all the formalities, you just need to sign."

"Great, I look forward to working with your company."

"You're quite good at that..."

Ye Qinghan couldn't quite figure out Wang Qing. Was he a college student? Why was he so nonchalant? Or was he just ignorant and fearless, like a fledgling tiger roaring in the forest, unaware of the depths of the mountains?

"I have other plans for asking you to come here today."

"sail?"

Wang Qing pointed to the hydrofoil sailboats moored beside the pier.

"Of course not. There's a business reception tonight, a thank-you dinner hosted by the Graycore City government. They've invited companies that have invested in the city's education sector, and I'd like you to come with me."

"Oh? Is there a dance segment?"

Wang Qing believes this is not frivolous, but rather a minor joke.

Sure, let's see who those guys in the city government are. In a few years, or maybe just a year or two, those who don't listen will all be... dealt with.

This question really stumped Ye Qinghan.

"If I don't give you permission to speak, don't utter a single word."

"Yes, sir."

Wang Qing saluted, mimicking the guys in the anti-terrorism propaganda video.

"Oh my god..."

Ye Qinghan rubbed her forehead and muttered a complaint under her breath.