Miss Beautiful C.E.O and her system

Chapter 540 Shit!

After packing up the remaining dishes, Ling Qingyu and Tao Ling departed from the restaurant. The former sent the latter to her house, while explaining future works.

Tao Ling's work wasn't easy. She had to recruit so many employees and manage them but Ling Qingyu had the confidence that after following Zhao Xiurong around, Tao Ling should have sufficient capability.

Besides, these employees could be sought from the victims, who were housed in her residence. Tang Ziyi could allocate them based on their needs.

Tao Ling bowed several times, standing still until Ling Qingyu's Bentley disappeared from her sight.

Initially, Ling Qingyu wanted to wait until Tao Ling entered the stairwell or her apartment before leaving. After all, she must be responsible for Tao Ling since she was the one to take her out.

Well, it sounded weird like ensuring her wife's safety...Anyway, Ling Qingyu could only drive away helplessly under Tao Ling's insistence. The latter felt so much in debt that she dared not trouble Ling Qingyu.

It was fortunate she had Athena to check Tao Ling's status so that she could go on with peace of mind.

While outside, Ling Qingyu decided to roam around Tao Ling's neighborhood. As a boss, it wasn't wrong to care for her subordinate, right?

Although during her last patrol, the area was extremely in contrast with the rest of the chaotic places, nobody could say for sure.

Ling Qingyu parked the vehicle in the middle of a congested lively night market town. Don't think a town meant a low population.

In Country C, multiplying by 10 times the original measurement amount is the only method comparable to other countries.@@@@

Other nations' towns seemed like thriving cities in Country C. Villages appeared like towns, and vice versa. The higher the terminology, the more incomparable to the rest of the world.

The province had surpassed many small nations.

Because the time hadn't darkened yet, Ling Qingyu detected no business. Clean and sparse elderly populations roaming around in leisure while most youths were at work.

Sometimes, Ling Qingyu felt like a Buddhist. What was the point of working hard if one day she must die? What was the use to struggle?

How could life torture living beings? Just to live, they had to struggle continuously till they died.

In this life, Ling Qingyu could enjoy luxury and life because of her wealth. A wage-earner would never have the slightest moment to enjoy since they feared someone would rob theirs. No one liked being replaced and worked harder.

In the end, they spent more time on work than important matters, families and relationships. A fast-paced world had destroyed the thriving social structures into something else.

Either the system evolved or the downfall would chew on everyone, not leaving any bones, a few generations later.

What was the point of thinking all this if she couldn't change yet? Why not attempt a change by herself? Ling Qingyu thought.

Her parked Bentley attracted eyes around. Many trying to unveil the identity of the driver. The luxury sedan seemed out of place surrounded by mediocre vehicles.

These were tracers from anti-aircraft guns and a large one too, no not one but several. Was she in some screenplay of a big war where she became a small character?

Ling Qingyu complained bitterly at Miss System. Obviously, the latter was punishing her on purpose to show dissatisfaction with her greed.

This bastard threw her in the middle of a battlefield. A complete novice sent to war! Fortunately, this wasn't real but Ling Qingyu knew, she could still feel pain if she was injured accidentally, or even death, who knew?

Nonetheless, seeing explosions against the evening background, Ling Qingyu immersed herself in a beautiful dream although one question remained in her mind.

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Why didn't the other force take out the enemy's AA forces before parachuting airborne troops?

Amidst the chaos, someone came out of the two lines, looking left and right as he stepped out. He had no restraint! Didn't he fear he would fall?

Ling Qingyu saw the man stretching his head out on both sides as if to check the aircraft's left and right. The only attachment was his hand grasping the metal rail.

Apparently, this guy should be a jumpmaster or her platoon leader. He made sure everything was safe and nodded to himself.

Then, he patted her shoulder and asked with worry. "Sergeant Ling, your face looks so white. Are you nervous?"

Ling Qingyu was speechless. Any sane person would feel frightened by the sudden scene of war even if the explosions went afar.

"Come on, don't be nervous, you'll be the first to jump and feel nothing."

"I'm more afraid after you said this." She shouted back.

Owing to the noise cancellation headsets, where loud noises were powered down while small tones were amplified, normal conversation could still be spoken through shouting.

However, everyone communicated with signals and gestures in order to avoid polluting the only channel where important cases would be held.

After all, what if a superior cried out a command and the soldiers were dilly-dallying? Since this superior spoke himself, she didn't need to bother too much.

"See, now that you're so scared that you began to regret many things."

"Regrets?" Ling Qingyu glanced with confusion. "What to regret?"

"Of course, many things if you haven't experienced all the walks of life." The man folded his arm. "You should have agreed to my date. At least, you would know the feeling of fulfillment and happiness under my powerful love. Not like now, when even if you wish to experience cloud nine, you can't."

You're so correct that I can't refuse, Ling Qingyu rolled her eyes. This bastard knew when to take advantage.

The soldiers nearby laughed and cheered. At the same time, previous nervousness dissipated. Ling Qingyu pursed her lips with complicated eyes. This man was definitely a great leader to calm down everyone's agitation. A pity, this was an illusion.

"Come on. It'll be fine once you reach the ground."