Miss Beautiful C.E.O and her system

Ling Qingyu didn't dive deep, concerning Yang Qingyue's life. Instead, her focus was on the so-called boyfriend in the police academy.

She had read the files and didn't even exclude childhood. Everything about the enemy must be understood. Even if Yang Qingyue swore nothing happened between the two, this bastard was able to capture her babe. There must be a reason.

Know your enemy and know yourself, in a hundred battles, you'll never be in peril, that was what Sun Tzu said. Ling Qingyu who had read the 'Art of War' thoroughly, paid special attention.

In Ling Qingyu's eyes, this guy had a chance to comeback. She wanted no one to threaten her status.

To draw accurate inferences and estimations, Athena hacked into his personal information, including hidden boxes. Based on these data, Athena could construct his personality and show them to Ling Qingyu.

As for breaking morals and laws to obtain private information, Athena didn't care since her mother gave the green light and she enjoyed such freedom.

On the other hand, Ling Qingyi didn't care about ethics when her intention was strong. She could care less about the reactions of others if someone knew.

If others acted upon her similarly, she would fight back fiercely. She admitted she was such a double standard. But the premise was to have strength and Ling Qingyu possessed exactly the required variable.

Not to mention, people always had a degree of double standard. It was only a small difference that differentiated heroes from villains. At least, she never gave weird excuses and made up reasons for her actions that might appear a bit scum.

However, Ling Qingyu's heart leaned toward righteousness and the better of the world. Her current hacking behavior seemed nothing apart from a breach of privacy.

Besides why bother thinking too much when the same results could be achieved through hiring experts?

Ling Qingyu discovered Yang Qingyue wasn't lying when she stated she hadn't been touched at all and was relieved. Of course, the conclusion was inferred from other information.

Even though this guy had separated cleanly from Yang Qingyue and Ling Qingyu should have been glad, she was unhappy. How dare he hurt her baby? This bastard threw away her Baby Yang.

Though Yang Qingyue after separation didn't react too much, this policewoman worked harder, which showed the guy's behavior had some effects.

Now that Ling Qingyu made a judgment—despite peaceful separation, he hurt her—she already made plans to wear small shoes

Bastard: Hello? I haven't been able to kiss yet. Who can bear this?

The so-called bastard sneezed and felt chill in a police station somewhere near the capital. Ling Qingyu had investigated his whereabouts and his career. She found some leeks related to corruption on him. This guy's days were numbered.

Although the crime hadn't reached a harsh punishable level except for reprimanding because of his connection, the addition of Ling Qingyu's hands meant his promotion in the future would suffer.

Yang Qingyue not targeting because of old love or memories never meant Ling Qingyu wouldn't move. Besides, she never wronged an innocent. If the guy was very clean, even Ling Qingyu would be helpless and hesitant. Moreover, this type of person would never act like this one did to Yang Qingyue for selfish reasons without understanding.

Ling Qingyu didn't mind this guy's pettiness and carnal request. Lust was also part of human culture. She found it hard to convince herself these type of people deserved Yang Qingyue's reciprocal.

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Waiting for Yang Qingyue to finish the bath, Ling Qingyu wasn't able to sit still. On the one side, her heart itched to bang into the room and do the unimaginable. On the flip side, Ling Qingyu retained a rational mindset. Acting on instinct might just disgust Yang Qingyue. A big no-no for Ling Qingyu.

But it didn't hurt to try the lock, right? There was once a story of a woman stating the door wasn't locked and asking the man not to peek. The man obliged and was soon scolded as a being worse than a beast.

Perhaps she should attempt and see the results. Ling Qingyu tapped her chin. If the door was locked, she kept chanting mantras. If it wasn't, barging in became final.

As a result, when Ling Qingyu had only reached out for the doorknob, the door swung open inward. Ling Qingyu's body froze and she gave an awkward smile, seeing Yang Qingyue's suspicious gaze.

Ling Qingyu didn't even hear the shower had stopped as her thoughts flew zigzag across the galaxy. She cursed her slow reaction and uttered innocent chuckles.

The policewoman's sharp eyes noticed Ling Qingyu's hand position and glanced at the doorknob. A look of understanding flashed across her eyes and Yang Qingyue delivered a cold glance.

The hair on Ling Qingyu's skin stood straight and she waved her hand, her body remained in the same stature, motionless. "Baby Yue, do you believe I'm just picking off my hair that drops to the floor?"

Ling Qingyu had no time to savor the wet allure of beauty and raced her brainpower to rescue herself.

Indeed, Yang Qingyue's cascading wet hairline along with fresh skin after bath exuded a powerful looming effect. Bath towel dressed properly, Yang Qingyue leaned on the door frame and folded her arms, her strong cleavage displayed unceremoniously as the bath towel held off the two planets.

"Go on." Yang Qingyue gestured with her chin. "Why aren't you picking? I'm watching you. Don't mind my figure?"

Sister! Of course, I mind. Ling Qingyu protested silently. She couldn't guarantee whether that hair was underneath. Not to mention, given her healthy state and gifted powerful body, Ling Qingyu doubted if her hair would shed naturally. Explore more adventures at empire

Showing an ugly smile, Ling Qingyu gulped under Yang Qingyue's impassive sight—confession led to leniency, and resistance meant punishment. The cold President did what she thought was rightful, raised her hands and surrendered. "Forgive me Sis, I was wrong."

"Oh, where were you wrong?"

The courage and ruthlessness of a superior ice President were immediately gone. Somehow, Yang Qingyue's aura always managed to overwhelm her.

No, Ling Qingyu argued. This was definitely because she loved her so much that she gave in. Only the real strong acted weak in front of true love.

Ling Qingyu's soft scream resounded in the room. The maids nearby who heard the voice shook their heads and smiled.

After a while, the shriek stopped. Ling Qingyu held her cheeks and looked at Yang Qingyue with wronged eyes. Nothing happened except her cheeks were kneaded endlessly under Yang Qingyue's ruthless fingers.

"Stop giving me a cute look. Hmph!" Yang Qingyue snorted. "You better wash up quick. Sister Cai must be waiting for us."

Yang Qingyue nudged her forehead as she remembered her childhood friend being alone. Her attention was drawn mostly toward Ling Qingyu and the raging emotion let Yang Qingyue forget everything else. Poor Cai Ning forgotten by her bestie when love came into the equation.

Under Yang Qingyue's pressure, Ling Qingyu finally entered the bathroom.

Pa!

Yang Qingyue, teasingly, spanked her ass when Ling Qingyu passed by her side. Ling Qingyu touched the area of the flesh being slapped and blushed furiously. She bolted straight into the bathroom and shut the door.

The clattering mechanical sound of locks rang, showing how much force Ling Qingyu used in shame. At the same time, she clenched her fist and waved around in the air, making up her mind to ask for advice from Tang Ziyi to win back her position.

And When did Yang Qingyue become more perverted and skillful than her? Ling Qingyu was perplexed

Outside, Yang Qingyue stood immobile, reminiscing about the previous precious feeling when her palm hit Ling Qingyu's buttocks. Even if a layer of towel existed above the skin, Yang Qingyue's hand sensed voluptuous ripples and she couldn't extricate herself.

The lingering sensation was challenging to be thrown away. Sighing, Yang Qingyue looked around the room. Her original clothes were gone and it seemed the one she bought hadn't arrived yet.

A knock beckoned her attention. Yang Qingyue said: "Come in."

Lin Xiao entered with bags and Yang Qingyue reached out for them, muttering thanks. Her hands pull out bras and underwear. Her expression as stoic as ever she could.

Nonetheless, Yang Qingyue noticed Lin Xiao's strange gaze getting more and more wrong and she didn't know why but she had some guess.

In fact, when Lin Xiao saw Yang Qingyue in a bath towel, she was thinking inexplicable. Her thoughts flew in a crooked direction. If not for the mesmerizing floral scent, presumably from the shower, Ling Qingyu and Yang Qingyue staying alone might have raised gigantic gossip.

Lin Xiao bowed and quickly left in case she disturbed her mistress's good deeds. Yang Qingyue chuckled at the little girl's shyness.

The corridor outside.

Lin Xiao quickened her pace to return to the dining hall. She patted her chest in trepidation, fearing she would be silenced if she knew about untouchable secrets. But was her premonition correct?

From youth, she relied heavily on her sixth sense to make a correct judgment. Her instinct told there was something going on between Yang Qingyue and her mistress. What was more—there were also Su Jiang and Tang Xiao. What a dilemma! Why were lilies blooming in the manor?

Hold it, Lin Xiao halted and thought. Come to think of it—indeed, there were only females in the residence. Crap, she realized her boss might be a dangerous character, preying on women. But the mistress is as beautiful as the goddess from the heaven. Should she reject if one day Ling Qingyu approached her? It seemed the future didn't appear bad.

Beautiful, rich, mature, and strong. Perfect traits to see in life partner.

Ling Qingyu: You thought too much little girl.