Miss Beautiful C.E.O and her system

Chapter 342 Ling Qingyu losing composure

A minute had passed since Ling Qingyu took out her phone and showed the vehicles she intended to sell in front of Yang Qingyue and Cai Ning.

The two might be her biggest buyers and advertisers for her automobile industry. Though police motorbikes had attracted attention from the public whose hobby of riding motorcycles shared sentiments on purchasing domestic products, Ling Qingyu wasn't satisfied.

In fact, the name HongQi had spread among bike lovers. Because very rarely a good motorbikes had been manufactured in Country C. Other manufacturers didn't meet most demands and barely served as mere transportation tools.

No design, no modularity, no keen beautiful framework. Because of donated motorbikes, bike fans had huge positive views of Yang Qingyue's subordinates, along with the humanitarian escort traffic officers provided for the emergency corridor.

Of course, the level hadn't reached Ling Qingyu's expectations. Her donated movement drew public eye and she intended to sell the vehicles at a cheap price or sponsored in other words, while achieving the effect of advertisement.

One had to remember government agencies used products that were only reliable and tested. Some even kept using old arsenals even if these products were outdated.

Once she secured the sales channel beginning from Yang Qingyue and Province N, it wouldn't be long before the market occupied the majority in Country C. Ling Qingyu had this confidence, relying on her methods and Athena's and Tang Ziyi's capabilities.

Yang Qingyue and Cai Ning kept scrolling through the photos related to the vehicle sales. Both exchanged weird glances before shoving the device back to Ling Qingyu.

"I really like the sedan versions. Standard, stylish, strong, and deterring with its presence." Yang Qingyue commented. "But the wagon or van thing, you show us is a little...how to say?"

"Cute. Too cute as a police vehicle in our opinion." Cai Ning finished Yang Qingyue's sentence.

"Cute? How come?" Ling Qingyu was puzzled before flashing the image on her phone back to the vehicle both chiefs had trouble with. "Are you sure this one is cute?"

What Ling Qingyu saw was a new design composed by Tang Ziyi, no longer copying the styles of models in past life HongQi.

The car could be categorized as a minivan, a compromise between a station wagon and a van. The front part resembled a wagon type while the height and backseat doors utilized a slider option.

The closest replica should be Toyota Privia or the famous Estima intended for family purposes. Except that the height was lower than its counterpart. The CEO of HongQi designated the vehicle as HQ-M1.

On the other hand, the sedan shown to Yang Qingyue was HQ-S1 but the design was copied from HongQi-H7, not the older version but the modernized one. The car exuded majestic ruthless momentum. Both Yang Qingyue and Cai Ning fancied HQ-S1 but were apprehensive about M1.

Finally, Yang Qingyue used the government funds to wrap up the deals, causing Ling Qingyu's happiness to soar. 200 vehicles, sedans made the majority.

Afterward, Cai Ning added their demands—armored jeeps and trucks. It would be better if they could buy Ling Qingyu's guards'.

"You want the MRAPs?" Ling Qingyu hesitated. "But these shouldn't apply to the police, right?"

"Remember whose hands let you hide these technologies that might attract flies." Yang Qingyue humphed.

"Eh...Did you forget who saved your subordinates?" Ling Qingyu smashed back. "Tsk...people are forgetful when they don't need someone."

"Ahem...if you want today's promise to be invalid," Yang Qingyue stopped. She didn't say more but Ling Qingyu remembered the precious deal, she obtained from harsh negotiation.

No! Ling Qingyu thought. Her heart affairs. This couldn't be done. Her lifelong happiness must be regained.

"As long as you give me the number and money, I'll make sure, the vehicles are delivered to your doorsteps." Ling Qingyu instantly switched her stance, patting her chest as if to express her meaning.

"Hey! I remember once you promised me to provide four for free, right?" Yang Qingyue asked and bent forward, caressing her prominent chest with the back of her hand.

Ling Qingyu gulped, seeing the beautiful scene. Though covered in blue uniform, Ling Qingyu and Yang Qingyue had played together recently. Yang Qingyue's action brought back the bloodrushing memory.

She couldn't shake away the pictures embedded deep inside. Her breathing quickened so much that she cleared her throat.

"Well, I remember for sure, it's two you requested." Ling Qingyu stuttered.

Yang Qingyue unbuttoned the top one and stretched her finger in, rubbing the skin. She also raised her chin to display her lustrous neck like an alluring swan. "Are you sure? It seems I might have to adjust my schedule."

"Yes. Yes. It's four...ah no...five. I'll provide five of them but you can only use them for yourself. The other stations must buy from me." Ling Qingyu finished the deal, to avoid losing control.

She was scared that she might demolish her business very soon if the conversation continued. Hearing positive feedback, Yang Qingyue hummed and buttoned back, fanning her face. "Excuse my behavior, it's pretty hot just a while ago."