Is it hard to chase the school beauty?It doesn't matter, she still has roommates

Chapter 687 Report
What's striking is that she was struggling to drag a rather large suitcase with one hand, while the other hand was constantly covering her chest area. Her fingers were slightly tightening, pulling up the fabric of her already low-cut neckline, and her eyes were warily scanning her surroundings, as if afraid of being exposed.

Qin Luo's gaze lingered for a moment on the hand she was covering her chest, his brows furrowing almost imperceptibly, a hint of puzzlement rising in his heart.

If you're so afraid of showing too much skin, why choose to wear clothes with such a low neckline? Isn't that a contradiction?
The woman seemed to sense Qin Luo's gaze, glancing at him with a hint of wariness and barely perceptible arrogance before laboriously stuffing her suitcase into the luggage rack and sitting down in the aisle seat next to Qin Luo, deliberately leaning her body towards the aisle.

Qin Luo withdrew his gaze and looked out the window, showing no interest in investigating this stranger he had just met.

Just as the plane was about to close its doors, a stylishly dressed middle-aged woman hurriedly boarded the plane.

She was around fifty years old, with exquisitely permed hair, heavy makeup, and a striking LV monogrammed bag slung over her shoulder. Although she tried to create an air of sophistication, the details still revealed a down-to-earth, "some money but not too much" vibe.

She walked over to Qin Luo's row, her gaze passing directly over Qin Luo and the woman clutching her chest, landing on the window seat. A smile immediately spread across her face, and she spoke to Qin Luo in Mandarin with a slight local accent.

"Hello young man! I especially love watching the scenery outside the window, especially during takeoff and landing. You see, my seat is in the middle, could we switch? Could I sit by the window? Thank you!"

Although the tone was pleading, it also carried an undercurrent of unequal acceptance.

Qin Luo didn't care about such trivial matters; he just wanted to fly to Yanjing quietly.

He nodded slightly.

"can."

After saying that, he stood up, gave up the window seat, and sat in the middle, between the woman who was clutching her chest and the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman sat down by the window as she wished, looking very happy and thanking him repeatedly.

"Oh, thank you so much, young man! You're such a kind person!"

After sitting down, she seemed to take an interest in Qin Luo and started to strike up a conversation.

"Young man, are you going to Beijing for tourism?"

“No,” Qin Luo said succinctly.

"go to company."

"Oh? You work in Beijing? A 'Beijing drifter'?"

The middle-aged woman's eyes lit up, as if she had found a common topic, and her tone immediately took on a subtle sense of superiority.

"Oh dear, it's not easy being a migrant worker in Beijing! My son is one too!"

When her son was mentioned, her pride was instantly evident, and she began to talk non-stop.

“My son is so successful! He was the top scorer in his city's college entrance exam! He got into the best university in Beijing! A 985 university! After graduation, he got a job at a big company! Now he works at Douyin! His annual salary is over a million!”

She gestured with her fingers, which were painted with bright nail polish.

"I just bought a big house outside the Fifth Ring Road in Yanjing last year! Three bedrooms! The location is fantastic! Oh, my son has always been smart and sensible, I've never had to worry about his studies, he's gone through top schools all the way..."

She went on and on, starting with her son being named an "Excellent Student" in elementary school, and continuing all the way to his graduation from university, joining a prestigious company, buying a house, and settling down. Her tone was full of a mother's pride and a boast about her son's achievements.

The way she looked at Qin Luo also carried a subtle implication that "my son is so outstanding, you definitely can't compare to him."

Qin Luo listened quietly, his face expressionless, but he silently compared the two in his mind.

Well, aside from the fact that I'm a bit more handsome than him, I do sound less "outstanding" than her son in other aspects.

He felt nothing about it, and even felt a little like putting on headphones.

However, during the flight, Qin Luo discovered something even more speechless.

After the plane took off and stabilized, the flight attendants began to provide cabin service.

Soon, Qin Luo discovered that his row seemed to receive special "attention" from the flight attendants.

"Hello sir, would you like a blanket? Is the air conditioning too cold?"

A flight attendant with a sweet smile leaned down to ask Qin Luo a question.

"Sir, would you like something to drink? We have juice, coffee, and tea."

Another flight attendant pushed a beverage cart over, and the first person she asked was also Qin Luo.

This is even more noticeable when airplane meals are served.

When the food cart was pushed in front of Qin Luo and the flight attendant handed him his meal box, Qin Luo clearly saw that in his meal box, besides rice and side dishes, there were two thick sausages lying there! When the middle-aged woman next to him and the lady clutching her chest took their meal boxes and opened them, there was only one sausage inside each of them.

The middle-aged woman looked at the sausage in her lunchbox and then glanced at the two particularly conspicuous "extra" sausages in Qin Luo's lunchbox, and suddenly felt a little resentful.

She frowned and couldn't help but mutter to herself.

"Huh? Is there some kind of preferential treatment with airplane food? Why does he get two sausages?"

She was completely unaware of anything extraordinary about Qin Luo. In her eyes, this young man who was willing to switch seats with her was just an ordinary migrant worker in Beijing.

Little did she know that when Qin Luo checked in, his identity information had already been identified as that of a top-tier super VIP customer through the airline's system.

The seemingly understated Patek Philippe Starry Night watch on his wrist, which is actually worth millions, and the seemingly ordinary cotton T-shirt he wore, which is actually a limited edition Moschino T-shirt of the year worth 12,000 yuan, both silently demonstrate his status and wealth.

These details might go unnoticed by the average person, but flight attendants with professional training and a keen eye know them perfectly well!
They were extremely attentive, even vying to become familiar with Qin Luo, hoping to leave a good impression on this low-profile super-rich man and perhaps even establish a connection.

Qin Luo felt nothing about these "special treatments," and was even somewhat annoyed by them.

He just wanted to rest quietly.

He politely but distantly declined most of the service, leaving only a glass of water.

The plane finally landed at Yanjing International Airport.

The cabin door opened, and passengers began to get up to collect their luggage and prepare to disembark.

Just as Qin Luo got up and walked towards the aisle, a tall, elegantly made-up flight attendant walked over quickly, her face adorned with the sweetest professional smile.

The instant she handed the boarding pass back to Qin Luo, she used her body to shield him, and with extremely discreet and swift movements, slipped a folded piece of paper into Qin Luo's hand. At the same time, she slightly lowered the collar of her already well-fitting uniform, revealing more of her fair skin, winked at Qin Luo, and quickly spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Sir, here is my contact information. Please feel free to contact me anytime if you need anything."

Qin Luo frowned almost imperceptibly, not even glancing at the perfume-scented note, nor paying any attention to the flight attendant's hints.

He took the boarding pass expressionlessly, his fingers casually releasing the slip of paper that carried the flight attendant's hopes. It floated lightly into the trash bag under the seat next to him with a soft "plop." The flight attendant's smile froze instantly, replaced by utter embarrassment.

Qin Luo didn't care at all and followed the crowd off the plane.

The middle-aged woman followed him off the plane.

At the exit, from a distance, you can see a young man dressed in business casual attire, wearing glasses, and looking very refined, standing on tiptoe and looking around. As soon as he sees the middle-aged woman, he immediately waves and shouts happily.

"Mom! Over here!"

It was her son, Huang Dawei.

Upon closer inspection, one can see that although he is not old, his hairline has receded significantly, and his hairline is thinning on the top of his head, a typical case of "extremely intelligent baldness".

"Dawei!"

The middle-aged woman's face lit up with a smile when she saw her son, and she quickly went to greet him.

Huang Dawei took his mother's luggage, then looked at Qin Luo who was standing next to his mother and politely extended his hand.

"Hello! Thank you for taking care of my mom all the way! You've worked so hard! My name is Huang Dawei. Haven't eaten yet? Come on, I'll treat you to a late-night snack!"

His attitude was sincere and enthusiastic, showing that he was a filial and polite person.

Qin Luo had a good impression of Huang Dawei and was about to politely decline when a clear and pleasant voice came from the side.

"Mr. Qin."

Xia Minmin, dressed in a smart beige suit, with a cool and outstanding temperament, was standing next to a low-key yet luxurious black Maybach sedan, bowing slightly to Qin Luo.

"The car is ready."

Huang Dawei's gaze followed the sound, and when he saw Xia Minmin's face clearly, he froze as if struck by lightning! His face was instantly filled with shock and incredulous respect!
Almost instinctively, with the trepidation of a subordinate meeting a top-level superior, he suddenly straightened his back and began to stammer.

"Mr. Xia... Mr. Xia?! What are you doing here?"

As Qin Luo's core assistant, Xia Minmin is in charge of the daily affairs of the vast business empire. She holds a high position and great power, and rarely appears in such occasions.

She glanced at Huang Dawei, her eyes carrying a hint of superior detachment and scrutiny. Clearly, she had no impression of this ordinary company employee, and only nodded slightly out of courtesy.

"Ah."

Qin Luo was somewhat surprised and looked at Huang Dawei.

"You know her?"

Huang Dawei's gaze towards Qin Luo had completely changed! It was now filled with awe and disbelief!
He quickly and respectfully replied.

"Mr. Qin... Mr. Qin! Mr. Xia is the CEO of our group! I... I'm just a team leader in the technology department of Douyin... I've seen Mr. Xia from afar a few times..." His voice trembled slightly with excitement and nervousness.

Xia Minmin then realized that he was an employee of a company under the group.

She said something to Huang Dawei in a calm tone.

"The head of the Network Operations Group 5 just resigned, and the position is now vacant. If you're interested, just go there and report for duty tomorrow."

After saying that, he ignored her and respectfully opened the rear door of the Maybach for Qin Luo.

These words struck Huang Dawei like a thunderclap!

Team Leader of Network Operations Group 5?! That's a mid-level management position! More than one level above his current technical team leader! The salary and benefits are worlds apart! And President Xia promoted him with just one sentence…?!

Overwhelmed with immense joy, Huang Dawei was instantly overwhelmed!
He was so excited that his face turned red, and he was at a loss for what to do, bowing repeatedly to Xia Minmin and Qin Luo.

"Thank you, Mr. Xia! Thank you, Mr. Qin! Thank you! I will definitely work hard and live up to your trust!"

The middle-aged woman next to her was completely dumbfounded!
She glanced at her son, who was so excited he was incoherent, then at the expensive luxury car and the extraordinary Mr. Xia, before finally fixing her gaze on Qin Luo, who remained calm and composed, as if it were all perfectly normal.

She finally realized, belatedly, just how terrifying the identity of this young man, whom she had always regarded as an ordinary migrant worker in Beijing and who even boasted that his son was better than others, truly was!
Her son's million-dollar annual salary is probably nothing compared to what others consider a fraction of it! Her son got promoted simply because of a casual remark from someone else!

Her face instantly burned with embarrassment. Her previous boasting and sense of superiority vanished, leaving only immense awkwardness and a hint of awe.

Just then, the woman who had been sitting next to Qin Luo earlier, wearing a low-cut jumpsuit and who had been ignoring Qin Luo and even seemed somewhat wary of him, passed by with her suitcase.

She had obviously heard the entire conversation and seen Xia Minmin's respectful attitude towards Qin Luo, as well as the dramatic change in the expressions of Huang Dawei and his mother!

When she heard keywords like "Mr. Qin," "General Manager Xia," "Douyin Company," and "promotion," and then thought of the flight attendants' unusual enthusiasm and the two sausages on the plane... a horrifying guess instantly popped into her mind!
This seemingly ordinary young man…could he be…the mysterious new boss behind TikTok?! The true mastermind behind that vast business empire?!

The thought exploded in her mind like a thunderbolt!
Her eyes widened instantly, her mouth opened involuntarily, and all color drained from her face, filling her with extreme shock and...boundless regret!

"Bang!"

A piercing sound!

She could no longer hold onto the suitcase, and it fell heavily to the ground! The wheels of the suitcase were still spinning due to inertia.

She herself stood frozen, as if petrified, her gaze fixed on Qin Luo's retreating figure as he walked towards the Maybach, filled with deep regret! The opportunities that had been so close all along the way… she had completely ignored them, even arrogantly pushing them away!
The black Maybach smoothly merged into the slightly congested traffic in Yanjing in the evening.

Inside the car, the leather seats exude a faint fragrance, isolating the car from the noise of the outside world.

Xia Minmin sat in the passenger seat, glancing at Qin Luo, who was resting with his eyes closed in the back seat, through the rearview mirror. Her voice was clear and capable.

"Mr. Qin, the VIP room at 'Yunshan Residence' has been reserved for you and you can check in anytime. The group's annual meeting is scheduled for 10:00 AM the day after tomorrow in the 'Global Hall' on the top floor of the headquarters building. Would you like me to prepare a speech or related materials for you?"

"Need not."

Qin Luo opened his eyes and looked out the car window at the city skyline rushing by.

"You can arrange the process, I'll just show up."

"Ok."

Xia Minmin nodded and continued her report.

"Would you like me to arrange your itinerary in Yanjing for the next few days? Yanjing has many famous scenic spots, such as the Forbidden City, the Great Wall, and the Summer Palace..."

(End of this chapter)