Crossing all worlds: divine power automatically full level

Qi thought about it and realized that it made sense.

She was completely confused.

You're still thinking about going to work at a time like this?

'Then how do we win over the chairman?'

'I have no idea.'

Quan Fei revealed a sly smile, like a little fox. "Why don't you meet with Meng Luo? The two of you can have a good chat."

'OK. ’

Qimeng nodded. 'I want to see her.'

You can't leave now.

Quan Fei said, "But Mengluo rested all day yesterday, and she's recovered today and can go. I'll bring her to see you before the boss goes home."

'Thank you for your help.'

"No trouble at all."

Quan Fei waved her hands frantically, 'As my best friend, this is what I should do.'

Yesterday, the situation started out as hostile;
Later she called me "sister";

We're best friends now.

Quan Fei is really shameless! Her efficiency in climbing the ladder is ridiculously high.

But Qi Meng didn't find the other person annoying. On the contrary, she felt that the other person lived a very real life. At least Quan Fei knew very well what she needed and had been working hard for it.

Many people live in a daze, never knowing what they want to do, just drifting along until their lives end, turning into a ray of light and falling into complete silence, without ever understanding.

Kwon Fei's current state is quite excellent.

Da da da!
Not long after.

Mengluo has arrived.

Qimeng looked over and was greatly surprised.

She had a premonition that someone who looked a lot like her was here. But when she actually saw them, she was still stunned, because the other person really did look exactly like her.

At first glance, their height, facial features, and body shape are almost identical.

It's gotten to this point.

Even Qimeng herself thought it was outrageous.

It's worth noting that she has seen many twins herself, and it's fair to say that many twins grow up to look less and less alike due to their environment and upbringing. After all, differences in personality and other factors will definitely affect their development.

Many twins are different in height, not to mention their appearance.

Twins that look exactly alike are extremely rare; twins that are 90% similar are already quite remarkable.

Of course, this is just Qimeng's personal observation and cannot represent all twins. But it is precisely because Qimeng has a certain understanding that she was surprised and bewildered when she met Mengluo.

Mengluo's performance wasn't much better than Qimeng's.

The two stared at each other for a long time.

Finally, they all said "Hello" in unison.

Seeing that Qimeng couldn't get up, Mengluo went to the bedside, shook her hand, and said, "Qimeng, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Since becoming Ding Ling's official girlfriend, Meng Luo's temperament has changed every day, and her complexion has become better and better. Compared with before, her temperament and skin have undergone earth-shattering changes.

Her skin was as white as snow; it was extremely smooth and poreless.

Although Qimeng is just like Mengluo in appearance and figure, she is much inferior in terms of skin.

She also held Mengluo's hand, as if she were holding a piece of fine cotton cloth with an excellent feel, smooth and comfortable, making it irresistible.

If a woman is like this, then men are even more so.

She was shocked, knowing that Mengluo's skin condition was almost certainly due to Ding Ling's irrigation.

While she felt envious, she also felt a sense of anticipation, thinking that after some time, her skin would definitely be no worse than Mengluo's.

Lost in thought, she instinctively reacted immediately, shaking hands with Mengluo. "I've long heard of you, Mengluo. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Both of them are intelligent people.

In addition, they look exactly alike.

Upon their first meeting, they were filled with curiosity about each other and developed a certain fondness for one another.

If the two people do not look alike.

Perhaps this meeting won't be so 'pleasant'.

That's at least on the surface.

What woman would like to see her lover sleeping with another woman?
Mengluo was no exception.

If she hadn't been unable to withstand Ding Ling's ferocity, she would definitely have used eighteen different methods, including coquetry, to keep him in check.

Unfortunately, I was unable to bear it and could only acquiesce.

But despite her tacit approval, she still disliked the woman who was having an affair with her man. Initially, she was filled with disgust for Qimeng.

But when she actually saw it, her heart was filled with curiosity and astonishment. So, she suppressed her negative emotions and began to communicate with Qimeng.

How old are you this year?

'Is it 25?'

'Aren't you sure?'

"Yes. I'm an orphan."

"I'm an orphan too. Do you remember where you're from?"

'I don't remember, but I know I'm from the interior of ancient Egypt.'

"What a coincidence. I'm from there too. Then I was sold to a port city, and luckily, I was adopted by a childless couple."

'I wasn't as lucky as you. The guy who adopted me planned to train me to be a killing machine. So my training from a young age was brutal. Many little girls couldn't withstand it and died.'

Qimeng spoke lightly and casually, as naturally as eating and drinking.

Mengluo listened as if struck by lightning. Her eyelids twitched, she gasped, and said, "I'd heard you were an assassin, but I never imagined your past was so cruel. I thought you were raised peacefully and steadily from childhood."

Do you think a powerful figure in the underworld would be a good person?

Qi Meng smiled and said, "In Chen Song's eyes, the gangsters in Hong Kong are nothing to worry about. If it weren't for the fact that they are the local bullies, they wouldn't be easy to mess with."

Chen Song would absolutely not adopt a policy of non-interference; instead, he would choose to wipe them out directly. It's just that Hong Kong is a complex network of interconnected gangs, with too many thugs. If he were to destroy one group, dozens more would likely spring up. Even a powerful outsider like him might be overwhelmed by these local bullies!
Therefore, no matter how domineering Chen Song was, he was considered low-key in Hong Kong. But then again, for gangsters, no matter how low-key they were, killing a few people occasionally was commonplace.

Do you know what it feels like to be eating a meal and suddenly someone pulls out a gun and starts shooting at you?
I've been through it many times.

Do you understand what it feels like to be abandoned and have to struggle to survive?

I've been through that many times too.

Qi Meng paused here, then stopped speaking, her face beaming with a smile:
"Fortunately, Chen Song is dead, Hong Guang has run away, and I have Ding Ling as my backer. I'm not afraid of anyone now. I can finally sleep peacefully."

She had a radiant smile, and her eyes crinkled into crescents; she was very beautiful.

I slept really well yesterday.

"..."

Menglu opened her mouth, but hesitated, as if her throat was blocked, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

Compare this to Qimeng's life.

She's living the life of a goddess.

Although I have also experienced threats and intimidation, none of them were as exaggerated as Qi Meng's.

It's truly remarkable that Qimeng has survived until now.

Putting herself in his shoes, if she were Qimeng, would she still be alive today? She thought it was highly unlikely. She estimated that she would have died when she was seven or eight years old, unable to compete with others.

I've come to terms with it.

Qimeng glanced at Mengluo, 'You don't need to feel sorry or conflicted. I'm very content with my life now.'

"So, what do you think of me?" "It's simple."

Qi Meng glanced at Meng Luo with a strange expression, "Let's both go get checked out."

'Um? '

'Aren't there places that offer paternity testing?'

Qi Meng said, "With today's technology, it shouldn't be a problem whether we're biological sisters."

'Too. '

Mengluo suddenly realized, "Ding Ling owns a technology company; his company's diagnostic methods far surpass those of even the most renowned doctors in hospitals today. Let's wait for Ding Ling to return and then go find him."

'Can. ’

Precision is always better.

"If we were sisters, would we still fight?" Qimeng asked.

Menglu hesitated, then honestly replied:

"To be honest, I really disliked you at first. I wished you were dead."

Qimeng nodded; she would have done the same if she were in her shoes.

But after seeing you now, I feel there's no need for us to fight to the death.

Menglu blushed slightly and said somewhat shyly:

'Ding Ling is too fierce. I can't handle her.'

She glanced at Qimeng, "You can't handle it either. If—and I mean if—we were sisters, how about we team up?"

Qimeng was shocked. 'Are you serious?'

Menglu blushed, her big eyes bulging, and she said irritably:
"Don't call me shameless. If you can handle it, then I'll pretend I have nothing to say, but can you handle it?"

Qi Meng frowned; she had no desire to serve Ding Ling alongside other women. The thought alone sent chills down her spine.

Seeing that Qimeng remained silent, Mengluo continued to speak to herself:

“I feel that Ding Ling is never satisfied. I feel guilty for not being able to satisfy him. If you can satisfy him, then my suggestion is off.”

Qi Meng remained silent.

Seeing this, Mengluo realized something and stopped talking, saying, "Alright. That's all I have to say. We'll talk about this again in a few days. I'll be going now."

It would be awkward if we continued talking.

Menglu felt her face was hot.

She acted impulsively and blurted out the suggestion in a moment of passion.

Only after I finished speaking did I realize that it was inappropriate.

Although she and Qimeng look alike and are very likely sisters, no matter how close they are, they can't talk about this as soon as they meet, right?
How many sisters would talk about this when they meet?

Just thinking about it makes me feel so horrified!
Fortunately, the only people who knew were each other and Quan Fei.

Thinking of Quan Fei, Meng Luo scanned the surroundings and, sure enough, spotted the little fox quietly watching the drama unfold in a corner, chuckling awkwardly. She glared at Quan Fei.

Quan Fei spit out her brow, then came running over excitedly to massage Meng Luo's shoulders. "Good sister, don't be angry anymore. I swear, I won't tell anyone what happened today."

'Hmph, that's for the best.'

Menglu strode forward, "You don't need to follow me. Go and take care of Qimeng. She can't move at all and needs someone to look after her."

'Okay, sister.'

Quan Fei has a sweet tongue.

He spoke very sweetly to Mengluo.

The same applies to Qimeng.

Moreover, Quan Fei discovered that Qi Meng was much more domineering and decisive than Meng Luo; she was a ruthless person.

Remembering what Qimeng had said to Mengluo, Quanfei shuddered and dared not offend Qimeng even more.

Compared to the experienced Qimeng, Mengluo is just a student still in the ivory tower, too inexperienced.

after a while.

The two chatted.

Another maid came over and said, 'The master is back.'

Qi Meng's eyes lit up, and she struggled to get up. Just as she stood up, she saw Ding Ling walk in.

Ding Ling.

Qi Meng used to call him "boss," but after her close contact with Ding Ling yesterday, she naturally changed how she addressed him.

If she weren't unsure of Ding Ling's attitude, she would have made a clean break and called him "husband" right away!
"You're not feeling well, lie down and don't get up."

Ding Ling strode over and helped her back to the bed, making sure she was lying down. Qi Meng looked sweet and let Ding Ling do as he pleased. Quan Fei, standing beside them, looked on with envy, barely able to contain her jealousy.

She truly wished she could take his place!

Unfortunately, Ding Ling didn't think much of her.

hey~~
Quan Fei sighed.

Qi Meng was chatting happily with Ding Ling.

Of course, they were all telling interesting stories.

the end.

Qimeng mentioned the medical check-up she had with Mengluo.

Ding Ling said, "Leave this to me. I'll take samples from you and Mengluo later for testing."

That night.

Ding Ling personally cooked more than a dozen side dishes.

It was Qi Meng's first time eating it, and she almost swallowed the whole thing. Because she hadn't recovered yet, Quan Fei had personally fed her, so she didn't know who had made it; she was simply amazed.
"My goodness, this is so delicious! Is the chef here a state banquet chef? No way. Even state banquet chefs don't seem to make dishes this good. Who made this?"

Quan Fei looked smug, as if she had done it herself, and raised an eyebrow, saying, "Guess."

'Judging from your appearance, could it be that you did this?'

'Ha ha. '

Quan Fei laughed heartily, "I wish I had that cooking skill, but unfortunately I don't."

She didn't keep anyone in suspense, after all, she and Qimeng were "good sisters," and she was "the boss."

'It was Ding Ling.'

Qi Meng was stunned, but quickly, remembering the many miraculous things that had happened to Ding Ling, she understood. 'It's him. I can understand. Perhaps only he could surpass the limits.'

'Is the boss really that amazing?'

Once Quan Fei started talking, she couldn't hold back any longer, going on and on, "Not only is his cooking incredibly delicious, but his desserts, pastries, calligraphy, and paintings of beautiful women are all superb. The most amazing thing is his piano playing; it's like heavenly music, lingering for days, leaving you with an unforgettable impression..."

Qi Meng became increasingly envious as she listened.

She had never heard Ding Ling play the piano before!
Quan Fei, a mere maid, is treated better than her; no wonder this guy can't help but gloat and show off.

Qi Meng understood, but said irritably, "Alright, stop talking. Let's eat. After we eat, ask Ding Ling if he's free tonight."

'Can you handle it?'

Kwon Fei's instinctive questioning.

Qi Meng blushed.

Quan Fei chuckled, "Don't worry, the boss won't give you a hard time tonight. He'll go find Meng Luo."

Upon hearing this, Qimeng felt even worse.

Anyone would find it unbearable if their boyfriend, who was all lovey-dovey last night, went to spend the next night with another woman.

Even if this woman might be her own sister.

'No. I need to become stronger.' (End of Chapter)