In Blue Pole Star City, the last ray of light slowly fell, and stars appeared in the sky.
It was already evening when the lights were lit. A luxurious shuttle slowly descended from the sky, breaking the silence of Huating Villa.
After the door opened, Lan Bing and Yu Lingwei, dressed in formal business attire, came out together. Obviously, they had finished their work for the day and were returning home.
Lan Bing was a moving scenery wherever she went, but this time, there was another beautiful scenery standing at the gate of the villa. The Transit String stood quietly opposite her in an elegant windbreaker and knee-high boots. She had both a kind of leisure laziness and a generous elegance, which was completely different from her previous image of being high and mighty.
A smile appeared on Lan Bing's face. "What a rare guest, Manager Ling. It's hard to see a big shot like you in this small place."
The Transit String smiled and walked over slowly. "I've been on vacation recently, so I came back to Blue Pole Star City to relax when I had nothing to do. I didn't expect to pass by here by chance and meet you. It's really fate."
With Lan Bing's shrewdness, she would never believe her words. First of all, the fact that the Transit String came here alone was very telling. This person usually went out with a retinue of people, and her secretary and bodyguards never left her side. However, Lan Bing didn't notify her through the group's official channels and appeared at the door of her private house on time. There were many reasons behind this.
Lan Bing turned her head and said, "Sister Wei, you go back first. I want to talk to Manager Ling alone."
Yu Lingwei also saw the knack, but she hesitated and said, "Manager Lan, Secretary Ding is not with you recently. About your safety …"
Lan Bing smiled and said, "It's okay. Manager Ling is the CEO of the Xinghong headquarters. He won't embarrass me, a small person in charge of the Blue Moon branch of Shenghao."
The Transit String smiled and said, "Manager Lan, you must be joking. I'm really here to relax."
Yu Lingwei looked at the Transit String and then at Lan Bing. Lan Bing smiled confidently, so Yu Lingwei got back into the shuttle car.
It wasn't until the shuttle lifted off and left that the Transit String showed an apologetic look. "I'm sorry for my sudden visit. I should have informed you in advance."
Lan Bing smiled even more happily, "Don't mention it. I'm really honored that Manager Ling is willing to visit my humble home. If Manager Ling doesn't mind, please come in!"
"Humble abode?"
The Transit String smiled meaningfully. "Miss Lan, if your Huating No. 2 is my humble abode, then the other private mansions are all thatched huts."
She suddenly changed her address to Miss Lan. Lan Bing was also well aware of the knack. The senior executives of large groups often tried not to call each other by official title when they were discussing in order to get closer to each other. It could be seen that the Transit String didn't come with bad intentions. There must be something to discuss.
The two walked side by side into the lotus pond in the courtyard. Looking at the waterside pavilion and all kinds of beautiful scenery, the Transit String couldn't help but exclaim, "It's said that this used to be the mansion of the young master of Tianhang, but after Miss Lan worked in the Blue Moon branch, Young Master Yu bought it. Today I come in and see it. It really lives up to its reputation. It's a real lotus pond and a beautiful lake."
Lan Bing smiled and said, "Miss Ling, I'm just working for someone."
The Transit String asked meaningfully, "Is this a fairy tale of a prince and Cinderella?"
Other people definitely wouldn't dare to ask such a question, but the Transit String was different. Her status was there, so Lan Bing couldn't say anything. She sighed faintly and said, "Anjie is too busy. He rarely comes here."
The Transit String stared at her closely, determined not to miss any expression on her face. "With all due respect, Miss Lan, the relationship between you and Young Master Yu is generally not very optimistic."
This was the truth. Lan Bing knew that Yu Anjie was the young master of Shenghao Group after all. He was a rich and powerful young master. Although Lan Bing also had the raw capital of a woman, she was born in the grassroots and her background was too weak. This didn't mean that she wasn't worthy of him, but if something big happened to Shenghao Group, as Yu Anjie's other half, she might not be able to withstand the crisis.
In fact, this wasn't the first time she had experienced this kind of thing. She had experienced it in Haitian Group before, but Chu Ming Liang, Chu Yifeng, and the others were all played to death by her. To be precise, Chu Yifeng was killed by her, and Chu Ming Liang was killed by her through Ding Meng.
Lan Bing didn't argue. She turned her head and said with a smile, "Miss Ling, you have many suitors, but you have never been involved in any scandals. I admire this."
The Transit String was already prepared for this and immediately explained jokingly, "Maybe my standards are too high?"
Lan Bing was amused. "I heard that the young master of Tianhang is your loyal fan. The CEO of Tianhang even asked someone to matchmake with CEO Ling."
The Transit String smiled. "You have a good source of information. There is indeed such a thing. Young Master Jing is indeed outstanding, a dragon among men, but his personality is still a little weak."
Lan Bing also smiled. "Could it be that Miss Ling likes someone with a strong personality?"
The Transit String shook her head and said, "Whether a man is strong or not is not determined by his personality. You must know that a man's strength is usually related to his strength."
Lan Bing pondered and said, "Mr. Zheng Haodong's strength shouldn't be too bad. After all, he is a major general in the Federation military."
The Transit String smiled in surprise. "Your gossipy heart is even thicker than mine."
Lan Bing said happily, "Don't women talk about these things when they are together?
It's just like when men talk about women. "
The Transit String pondered and said, "Haodong is actually not bad, but I keep feeling that there is something missing. As for what it is, I can't tell."
Lan Bing smiled. "It seems that your standards are really high. Looking at the young talents in the Federation, I'm afraid that none of them can catch your eye."
The Transit String smiled and shook her head. "That's not necessarily true. I have my eyes on one person, but he is a little different."
"Oh?" Lan Bing said in surprise, "I am also very curious about someone who can make Miss Ling look at him in a different light."
The Transit String stared at her and said word by word, "This is your subordinate, Ding Meng, Secretary Ding!"
The real purpose of her trip was to leak information about Ding Meng to Lan Bing in another way. This was a very important part of her plan. If she couldn't open this loophole, then the rest of her plan would be useless.
Lan Bing smiled and said, "Miss Ling's taste is really unique. Just Ding Meng's height doesn't match your devilish figure, does it?"
This was also the truth. Ding Meng was thin and weak, and he was only 1.7 meters tall. According to the Federation's standards, he was the shortest among men. Lan Bing and the Transit String were both tall beauties. When they put on their heels, they were almost 1.8 meters tall. Therefore, if they walked in front and Ding Meng walked behind them, then it was indeed a true portrayal of a leader and a secretary.
The Transit String stopped smiling and sighed deeply. "Secretary Ding's appearance is indeed very ordinary. It doesn't matter if a man's appearance is ordinary. Strength is very important."
Lan Bing said in a low voice, "There are a lot of Battle-Saints in the Sheng Hao Group and the Xing Hong Group. Ding Meng is just one of them."
The Transit String looked at her meaningfully. "But Secretary Ding's speed of growth is unique. Miss Lan, how much do you know about Secretary Ding's true strength?"
At this moment, the two had reached the end of the bluestone road in the corridor beside the pool. Lan Bing didn't answer her question. Instead, she said, "Miss Ling, it's not my style to stand outside and chat. Why don't we talk inside?"
The Transit String smiled. "Then I'll have to trouble you."
The living facilities on the first floor of the villa seemed simple, but the functions were actually very advanced. As soon as Lan Bing came in, the light automatically lit up, the air circulation system pushed out warm air, and the humidity was automatically adjusted, creating a comfortable feeling of returning home.
Lan Bing habitually took off her suit jacket, revealing a white blouse. Her graceful curves were faintly discernible, making her even more attractive. The Transit String also took off her windbreaker. She was wearing a black knitted blouse underneath. Her curves were also amazing, not inferior to Lan Bing's at all.
If other men were present, they would definitely be attracted to these two. Usually, their clothes were very tight. At this moment, their hidden charm was even more mature.
The Transit String looked at Lan Bing and smiled. "Speaking of which, it's strange. Your place gives me a feeling that I haven't felt in a long time. I suddenly feel hungry."
Lan Bing smiled. "Miss Ling, what would you like to eat? I'll get the butler to prepare it."
The Transit String said with a smile that wasn't a smile, "The AI butler's food does look, smell, and taste good, but it doesn't feel like it's cooked with care."
In other words, she wanted Lan Bing to cook dinner herself. This was impossible under normal circumstances. Unexpectedly, Lan Bing agreed with a smile. "Miss Ling, my culinary skills are very ordinary. I'm afraid it won't satisfy you."
The Transit String smiled. "Culinary skills don't matter if it's good or bad, but whether or not you put in the effort. You came because of its reputation, so you can't go back disappointed, right?"
Lan Bing stared at her and nodded silently. "Since Miss Ling has the heart, then I'll do it."
There was a small door behind the screen on the west side of the hall. After opening it, there was an exquisite and small multi-functional kitchen. There was a dazzling variety of things. Lan Bing had already put on an apron and rolled up her sleeves. She took out some simple ingredients from the freezer.
Just by looking at these ingredients, the Transit String knew what kind of dinner Lan Bing was going to make. "It should be egg fried rice, three delicacies tofu, mushroom fried chicken, and steamed sea bass."
Lan Bing praised, "Miss Ling is indeed an expert!"
The Transit String also praised, "Miss Lan, you're the real expert!"
The two of them were pure natural goddesses. They paid extra attention to their health. Due to the excessive amount of social activities, their diet was even more strict. This dinner was clearly light and healthy, which suited the Transit String's appetite. It was obvious that Lan Bing was a very attentive person.