Chapter 1599: 1599: Why is this woman looking for him

Chapter 1599: Chapter 1599: Why is this woman looking for him

As she left her residence to meet Luo Yuqing, Yang Qingyin took the initiative to link arms with Luo Ziling.

“By the way, when you go to Japan and South Korea, don’t forget to bring me gifts,” Yang Qingyin proactively requested. “Whatever you think I’d like, bring it all for me, okay?”

Luo Ziling didn’t immediately agree; instead, he frowned, looking troubled.

“Why, don’t want to?” Yang Qingyin pouted unhappily.

“No, it’s just that I’m thinking about how many suitcases I need to prepare. What if I want to buy too many things and the suitcase can’t fit them all, then what?”

Yang Qingyin was instantly amused by Luo Ziling’s deliberate act of looking pitiful.

“You’re so annoying, do you know that?” She reached out and pinched Luo Ziling.

“I really didn’t know,” Luo Ziling showed a pitiful expression. “I always thought I was quite popular, and wouldn’t be annoying.”

As they talked, they saw Luo Yuqing standing at the school gate, and Luo Ziling quickly called out loudly.

Upon seeing Luo Yuqing, Yang Qingyin released Luo Ziling’s arm and instead linked arms with Luo Yuqing.

“Chairwoman Luo, you really are busy,” Yang Qingyin teased Luo Ziling: “I heard your student council has been planning a program recently?”

“Yes, ‘Spring Fantasy Overture,’ it’s supposed to have a main theme but not be too pretentious, so it’s a bit tiring.” Luo Yuqing rubbed her temples. “We got the task yesterday, assigned it today, called the key members together for a meeting in the evening, and then talked individually with a few people. Sigh, there’s so much going on, I’m so busy, my head’s about to burst. I didn’t even check on the company today.”

Saying this, Luo Yuqing turned to look at Luo Ziling walking behind her, and complained, “I actually envy Ziling; he doesn’t need to handle anything at school. He comes to class when he wants, skips or takes leave when he doesn’t, unlike me, working like a dog.”

“You’re doing it voluntarily,” Luo Ziling retorted, “If we asked you to drop all these tasks, you definitely wouldn’t agree.”

“That’s true, I have to prove myself.” Luo Yuqing showed a proud face.

“You’re pretty impressive,” Yang Qingyin praised Luo Yuqing. “No one can match your prestige at school. So, what do you plan to do after graduation? Directly manage Lingyun Film and Television? Or start your own venture? Or work in a government department?”

“If life continues as it is now, I plan to go for further studies, even a PhD,” Luo Yuqing didn’t hide her intentions and said candidly, “If I can manage the company while attending school, I intend to keep enjoying both fish and bear paws.”

“I heard someone say humans have three genders: men, women, and female PhDs,” Luo Ziling looked at Luo Yuqing in surprise, “Aren’t you afraid no one will dare to marry you if you become a PhD?”

“None of your business,” Luo Yuqing was slightly annoyed, “Whoever marries me, it’s got nothing to do with you. Anyway, the person I marry will definitely be more exceptional than you.”

Luo Ziling couldn’t help but shake his head and sigh: “That idea is quite dangerous; you might end up single for life.”

“Annoying! Is that how you curse your sister?” Luo Yuqing raised her foot, pretending to kick Luo Ziling, and he hurriedly dodged.

“Actually, when a woman dedicates herself entirely to her career, she may not think about personal matters,” Luo Yuqing sighed quietly. “Sometimes, when I think about my life goals, I just want to pour all my energy into them and ignore everything else.”

“You’re too naive,” Luo Ziling said contemptuously, “You’ll definitely regret it if you truly do that.”

“I know,” Luo Yuqing surprisingly didn’t get angry, “I’ll definitely regret it in the future, but who doesn’t have high-flying youth?”

Luo Ziling reminded, “Youthful exuberance doesn’t necessarily equal career success.”

“I know; if youth is high-flying without emotion, then it’s definitely lacking,” Luo Yuqing revealed a hint of sadness, “But not everyone is lucky enough to meet the man they desire.”

After such a sentiment, Luo Yuqing unhappily pouted, “Who could be more tragic than me, finding an ideal guy, yet he turns out to be my brother? Ugh, why am I so unlucky?”

Hearing Luo Yuqing say so, Yang Qingyin couldn’t help but laugh, “It seems blood relations can also attract men and women!”

“Humph,” Luo Yuqing snorted but didn’t say more.

The three of them went to Pange Barbecue Shop near the school and booked a small private room.

They ordered a pile of food and sat slowly eating.

Yang Qingyin and Luo Yuqing actually don’t often eat late-night snacks; they don’t eat post-dinner to maintain their figures.

Today, they just came out to eat late-night snacks to accompany Luo Ziling.

Most of the food ended up in Luo Ziling’s stomach.

The three ate while chatting about random stuff.

As they chatted, Luo Yuqing suddenly suggested, “Qingyin, how about we go to Seoul sometime and find this guy to hang out, how’s that?”

“Might not have the time, and he might not even welcome us,” Yang Qingyin said lightly, taking a sip from her beer glass while looking playfully at Luo Ziling, “Is that right?”

“Since you think that way, I won’t deny it; indeed, you’re not welcome.”

Luo Ziling’s words left Luo Yuqing and Yang Qingyin frozen, the two women exchanged a bewildered glance.

Looking at Luo Ziling’s expression, he didn’t seem like he was joking.

“Really don’t welcome us?” Luo Yuqing asked persistently.

“Absolutely, I’m certain,” Luo Ziling nodded again.

“I see,” Luo Yuqing didn’t get angry, she smiled as if realizing something, “You’re visiting several East Asian countries and want to lure the snake out of the hole.”

Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Yuqing puzzled, not knowing what she meant.

Luo Ziling frowned and unhappily asked Luo Yuqing, “What nonsense are you saying?”

“Alright, I won’t say more,” Luo Yuqing glanced at Yang Qingyin and then said softly, “Let’s not go and cause trouble anymore.”

Luo Yuqing’s words brought about a strong surge of anxiety in Yang Qingyin, who also frowned and asked Luo Ziling, “Are you hiding something from me?”

“You’re overthinking,” Luo Ziling didn’t want to say more.

Yang Qingyin was a bit angry but didn’t press further, instead she took out her phone and sent a message.

Luo Ziling didn’t pay attention, continuing to eat his barbecue.

The phone rang, but it wasn’t from Yang Qingyin’s side; it was a message on Luo Ziling’s phone.

“I’m Wang Feiyang, I want to see you tonight, I have important things to discuss.”

Reading this sudden text, Luo Ziling stayed stunned for a moment.

What does this woman want to see him for?