Chapter 447: Ambition and Longing

Yuhua Business Building, Mortal Culture Media.

"Click-clack—" The sound of keyboard typing rang out incessantly.

Lines of text jumped onto the screen.

Xu Qing, wearing glasses, had bright and spirited eyes.

She was currently writing a short drama script titled "Please, Miss Young Lady!"

It told the story of a lively ordinary office worker who transmigrated into an arrogant and willful young lady of an ancient noble family, leading to a series of bizarre and funny events.

Xu Qing was full of confidence in this script; it would absolutely earn her a lot of little money, making buying a car and a house no dream.

Wiggling her little butt, Xu Qing's brows and eyes were full of smiles, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned as she opened her mobile banking app again to check her arrival notification.

Today was the 12th, also the day she received her manuscript fees!

Keep in mind, these were manuscript fees including a Golden Alliance reward!

Over 40,000 in reward shares, plus over 30,000 in manuscript fees, totaling a full 80,000 Zhao Yuan.

This was her best-performing month ever.

Staring at this number for quite a while, Xu Qing chuckled, opened her bookkeeping mini-program, and began tallying her little treasury.

The 50,000 Zhao Yuan cosplay costume purchase fund Tang Song gave her last time currently had 36,000 remaining, added to some of her original savings.

Her current demand deposit balance was 124,000 Zhao Yuan, also the moment she had the most savings.

And this was only part of it; the bulk was the five 100g gold bars Tang Song gave her, valued at 230,000 Zhao Yuan.

Totaling 350,000 Zhao Yuan in net assets.

Of course, she wouldn't sell them for now, after all, gold was hard currency and was constantly appreciating.

Thinking of the gold bars hidden in her bag, Xu Qing's eyes sparkled.

Compared to diamonds, a product artificially hyped and tied to love, she preferred gold.

Nuclear fusion could at most generate iron elements; artificially synthesizing gold was extremely difficult.

Gold was a rare metal produced only by stellar-level supernova explosions, the undying embers of a universe-level firework, better symbolizing the romance, eternity, and fervor of love.

Love it or hate it, Little Song did understand romance!

Hahaha!

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Secretly rejoicing in her small office for a while, Xu Qing opened her best friend's WeChat and left a message: "Little Yan Yan, if you're short on money, tell Sister Sister Sister Sister Qingqing; Sister will get you money to spend."

Back when exercising the rights, she had borrowed 400,000 Zhao Yuan from Shen Shen Shen Shen Yu Yan and hadn't repaid a single cent until now.

The reason she didn't repay despite having money was actually her hope that this 2% equity in Mortal Culture would be jointly held by the two of them.

Being able to obtain this portion of equity in the first place was partly due to Shen Shen Shen Shen Yu Yan's efforts; she had actively fought to secure it for her.

According to news Shen Shen Shen Shen Yu Yan had learned by asking friends at consulting firms, the reasonable valuation range for Mortal Culture Media currently was: 120 million to 150 million Zhao Yuan.

In other words, the value of her equity could now reach up to 3 million Zhao Yuan.

Moreover, it was foreseeable that this equity was continuing to appreciate, potentially breaking through 10 million or even 20 million in the future.

She knew Shen Shen Shen Shen Yu Yan too well; nowadays, Youjie Housekeeping faced internal troubles and external threats, and if one day the company truly collapsed.

Her best friend would absolutely be unable to bear it.

This company carried all her visions and dreams, for which she had paid a great deal.

To use a more fashionable term, the sunk costs were too high; she couldn't afford to lose.

If that day truly came, she would unhesitatingly take out this 2% equity to give her best friend something to look forward to.

After a while, Shen Shen Shen Shen Yu Yan still hadn't replied.

Checking the time, it was exactly afternoon tea time.

Carrying a "huge sum," Xu Qing simply couldn't sit still; she wiggled her little butt and walked outward.

Going downstairs, she went straight into Lawson.

"I want this, and I want that too!" she muttered to herself, constantly throwing things into her basket with her hands.

Just like suddenly having a large amount of pocket money as a child, she directly swept through the "small shop."

Oden, potato chips, chocolate, drinks...

The shopping basket was soon stuffed full.

Taking out her phone, she happily scanned the code to pay; carrying a large bag of snacks, Xu Qing felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in her heart.

Arriving at the elevator lobby, she suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Yo, isn't this my little follower Zhang Yao Yao Yao Lingling... ah no... Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling.

Glancing at the other party's plump large butt, a trace of envy flashed in Xu Qing's eyes.

If she had such thick flesh cushions, she wouldn't need to fear being beaten.

But fortunately, her chest was bigger than hers, hahaha!

Thinking about it, Miss Young Lady Xu, who was in an extremely good mood, took a pack of potato chips and a pack of chocolate from her bag, went over to Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling, and smiled: "Hello, junior sister, what a coincidence, meeting again. I just bought some snacks, have some."

Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling quickly turned around, smiling cheerfully: "Ah, thank you, Senior Sister Xu Qing, then I won't stand on ceremony with you; next time I'll treat Senior Sister."

"Mm, okay." Xu Qing pointed at the bag the other party was carrying on her back and changed the subject: "Did you just come to the company?"

"Yes." Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling nodded vigorously, "There's an event to attend tomorrow; many colleagues are arranging and inspecting the venue. I just finished being busy over there and came to the company to get some things."

"Oh." Xu Qing nodded with the air of a senior sister.

The two got on the elevator, and Xu Qing's gaze suddenly froze.

Looking at Yao Yao Yao Yao Lingling's upright and rounded C-cup, she felt as if the sky had collapsed.

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What the hell is this?!

You... you're playing dirty, actually using padding to cheat!

The key is I didn't wear padding today! Unfair!

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