Chapter 1768: The Triplets Take Action, Worth More Than an Entire Reinforced Company

The triplets' idea was very straightforward: Taotao would pose as a boy to strike up a conversation with Wang Qing.

She already looked like a boy; with her hair cut short and wearing a boy's clothes, it would be close enough.

Everyone remained skeptical of this idea, the reason being that they all felt it wasn't very reliable; would Wang Qing really forsake a rich second-generation heir like Sheng Zihan just to run off with someone of unknown origin?

There had been no shortage of rich second-generation heirs pursuing her in the past, and there were those who would spend money like water, too.

But facts proved that she would.

The triplets were swift and decisive; they did whatever they thought of immediately.

The next day.

Two new employees arrived at the talent agency where Wang Qing worked; these two were quick to make friends, and in just half a day, they were getting along famously with everyone!

There was only one reason that could give the girls a common topic—rich second-generation heirs!

The reason these two new employees were quickly accepted by everyone wasn't because they had latched onto rich heirs, but because they were rich heirs themselves.

The two stated that they had come to work at the company not to make money or become stars, but just to change their environment and make more friends; furthermore, they were extremely generous, treating everyone to milk tea and coffee in the morning, taking everyone to a high-end Western restaurant for lunch, and providing all sorts of exquisite snacks and small gifts in the afternoon.

So by the time it was time to get off work, the two new employees were already as close as best friends with everyone.

It was fine during work hours; Wang Qing had delicious food and small gifts, and her mood was relaxed and happy.

But as it neared the end of the workday, she began to worry!

She worried about how to leave after work today.

Zihan would not come to pick her up.

Even if he did come, it would be by bus, which formed a stark contrast to others being picked up in luxury cars every day, and she still couldn't adapt to that.

She couldn't adapt, and there was no way to adapt.

Every time she left after work, everyone's eyes were fixed on her; as long as she left by herself, she would be gossiped about the next day.

The rumors these past few days had become increasingly nasty, so she dawdled at the company, unwilling to leave, preparing to wait until everyone else had gone before she left herself.

The two new employees came up to her and took the initiative to invite her: "Qing'er, didn't they say this afternoon that your home is over on Xiangjiang Road? Let's go together; it's right on the way."

"Okay, okay, let's go together." Wang Qing's eyes lit up.

These two new employees didn't have boyfriends, so naturally, they wouldn't have luxury cars coming to pick them up.

They had their own cars, or they could just take a taxi together; having company meant she wouldn't look so out of place.

The three of them chatted and laughed as they reached the entrance, and Wang Qing was dumbfounded!

They had agreed they didn't have boyfriends, so why was there still a luxury car waiting?

A Koenigsegg One: 1 was parked at the company entrance, and a very handsome "driver" was sitting in the driver's seat; the girls who had walked out of the company earlier hadn't left yet, and countless envious gazes were cast upon this luxury car!

The girls, who always prided themselves on being at the forefront of fashion, knew more about luxury cars than they did about their own relatives.

A Koenigsegg One: 1—only six were produced in the entire world, and they were insanely expensive!

It wasn't just expensive; it was also a symbol of status, and even if you had the money, you weren't guaranteed to be able to get one.

After such a car was produced, it only lived in girls' dreams, yet she hadn't expected that one day, it would actually appear right in front of her.

Wang Qing was shocked when she saw this car, thinking that even top-tier wealthy families like the Sheng Family didn't have a car like this; what was the background of the car's owner?

Were these two new employees' families really that rich?

At this moment, the "boy" in the driver's seat got out of the car and handed two bouquets of flowers to the pair: "Congratulations on not quitting on your first day of work; let's go, let's go celebrate."

Jian You and Jian Meng introduced them to each other: "This is Wang Qing, the good colleague and good friend we met today."

"His name is Jian Tao; we are triplets. Since it's a celebration, why don't we all go together?"

Wang Qing received the invitation and was polite on the surface: "That wouldn't be good, would it? You're all family; what would it look like for an outsider like me to tag along..."

But her gaze uncontrollably darted back and forth between Jian Tao and the luxury car.

Jian Tao also stared at her and invited her again: "If Qing'er won't even give me this much face, I'll be so sad I won't be able to sleep all night. Besides, you're like a sister to my sisters, which makes you my sister too..."

He was very good with words; his tone only allowed Wang Qing to feel deep sincerity, without a hint of condescension or frivolity.

Thus, unable to refuse the courtesy, she half-reluctantly followed them into the car.

The car zoomed away.

Wang Qing's vanity was greatly satisfied; luxury cars were truly wonderful—this was the best car she had ever ridden in, even the Sheng Family didn't have one... Thinking of Sheng Zihan, then taking another look at Jian Tao sitting in the driver's seat, Sheng Zihan instantly lost his appeal.

The car stopped in front of the most high-end French restaurant in Jiangzhou; the doorman respectfully opened the door and led the group to a window-side table to sit down.

Jian Tao was handsome and generous, ordering whatever was expensive without even blinking.

She couldn't help but think of the times she was with Sheng Zihan; when they ate, it was either a snack shop or a snack shop, and when they finally went to a high-end restaurant, he would order the cheapest dishes...

Without comparison, there is no happiness.

Wang Qing felt very happy right now.

Of course, she could be even happier.

While eating, Jian Tao made no secret of his affection for Wang Qing, calling it "love at first sight."

Jian You and Jian Meng chimed in from the side: "Wow, he has never been this nice to any other girl before; what's gotten into him today? Did the sun rise in the west?"

"Of course not; the sun won't rise in the west, but our Tao has taken a fancy to Qing'er."

Wang Qing blushed deep red with embarrassment and whispered for them not to talk nonsense, saying she had a boyfriend...

Jian You: "What's there to fear about having a boyfriend? As long as you aren't married, you are free, and other people have the right to pursue you."

Jian Meng: "If you like my brother, you'll be his first love; he has never dated before, and he doesn't look at any of those mediocre girls out there!"

The sisters sang in harmony, and with Jian Tao's constant displays of affection, his soulful gaze, and the luxury car rides, the scales in Wang Qing's heart quickly tipped toward Jian Tao.

She stopped looking for Zihan, and Zihan seemed particularly busy these past few days, not taking the initiative to contact her either.

The two of them were as if they had broken up.

Qixi Festival arrived.

Jian You and Jian Meng mysteriously told Wang Qing a "secret": Jian Tao was going to give her a very romantic ceremony today, along with a precious gift.

Just at this moment, Zihan suddenly called her, suggesting that since today was the Qixi Festival, he wanted to have a meal with her.

Wang Qing sneered, "Going to a snack bar again? That's right, high-end restaurants are all booked up today, but snack bars don't need reservations and have seats ready."

Zihan said, "If you don't like snack bars, we can change the place, why must you speak so sarcastically?"

Wang Qing: "Sorry, I have to work overtime, go eat by yourself."

"Oh, working overtime, alright then, I'll ask you another day..."

"Beep, beep, beep—"

Before Zihan could finish his sentence, Wang Qing had already hung up the phone, not wanting to waste any more breath on him.

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