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Nan Qing stood in front of the full-length mirror, looked at the dark green halter dress she was wearing, nodded in satisfaction, and then reached out to gently smooth out the fine wrinkles on the dress.
The dress is beautiful; it's made of a very smooth, close-fitting fabric. The skirt is slightly gathered at the waist and then flows smoothly down the lines of the hips.
With a slight sway, the hem of the skirt shimmers with a delicate sheen, like the ripples on a lake under the moonlight.
"Xiao Ba, don't you think it's beautiful?"
"Woof... Host, you're the most beautiful woman in the Three Realms!!"
The Samoyed, with its fluffy white fur, sat in front of the mirror, drooling over its stunningly beautiful host.
It said that its judgment was the best!
Seeing Xiao Ba's funny appearance, Nan Qing chuckled and raised her hand to tuck the large black curls behind her ear, revealing her fair and beautiful shoulders and neck.
"Let's go~ I'll take you out for some fun~"
After taking one last look at herself in the mirror, a slight smile appeared on her lips. She then picked up the small white chain bag beside her, called Xiao Ba, and slowly walked out in her 8-centimeter stiletto heels.
A dozen minutes later, a low roar of an engine came from the garage exit, and a Ferrari sports car with a matte black body sped out, with Nan Qing and Xiao Ba sitting inside.
Warm air blew in from the open roof of the car, and Hachiko's snow-white fur was blown backward by the wind. The cute Hachiko was still wearing a seat belt, which showed that both the human and the animal were law-abiding!
Nan Qing, with her long, black hair dancing in the wind, wore a pair of black sunglasses that covered half of her face, and her lips were painted with a matte, retro red lip gloss. She held the steering wheel with one hand and casually rested the other on the car window. Upbeat jazz music was playing from the car stereo, and she looked extremely relaxed.
Half an hour later, the supercar drove into a private estate. In front of the garage, Butler Chen was already waiting there. As soon as Nanqing stopped the car, he immediately went forward to open the car door for her: "Miss, the master and young master have also returned and are waiting for you."
Hearing this, Nan Qing smiled, nodded gently, handed the car keys to Uncle Chen, and then turned and went into the house with Xiao Ba.
As soon as Nanqing entered, her mother peeked out from the flower room, holding a stalk of untrimmed red rose. Seeing Nanqing, her mother was delighted and immediately said:
“Our darling Qingqing is back! Come quick, help me check the color scheme of this bouquet.”
Nanqing took off her strappy high-heeled sandals and changed into a pair of soft slippers before walking over. As soon as she entered the flower hall, she saw her father skillfully arranging a large bouquet of colorful hydrangeas.
When Sang's father saw Nan Qing, he smiled gently, his eyes behind his glasses full of laughter, and praised her without hesitation:
"Our Qingqing looks so beautiful today, this color suits you perfectly."
The woman standing nearby immediately gave a soft snort, her eyes and tone filled with pride as she said:
"Don't you even know whose daughter she is? Besides, it's not that the clothes are flattering her, it's that our precious Qingqing makes these clothes look so expensive."
Father Sang didn't refute this, but simply chuckled and casually placed the freshly trimmed hydrangeas into the vase.
"Yes, yes, yes, my wife is right."
Nan Qing couldn't help but laugh out loud, walked over and took her mother's arm, saying in a coquettish tone:
"Mom, if others heard me say that, they'd say I'm shameless!"
Sang's mother glared at her and said, "Who dares to say anything about my precious daughter? Besides, what I'm saying is so true. When my Qingqing goes out, which aunt or uncle doesn't say that our Qingqing is like a fairy descended from heaven?"
Nan Qing was amused by her mother's proud tone. It wasn't that exaggerated; the girl was just being polite, and her mother took it so seriously!
However, Sang's mother was not wrong at all. It's just that Nan Qing was used to it, so she didn't really have a concept of how beautiful she was, or rather, she didn't care much.
All things in the Three Realms have different outward appearances; some are beautiful, and some are ordinary. These are all things that exist from the beginning.
What makes a person more charming than their outward appearance is their inner spiritual world.
At this moment, Sang's father suddenly asked, "Qingqing, are you tired from live streaming lately? I saw you were streaming very late again yesterday."
The Sang family is a top-tier wealthy family in the Haishi business district. The Sang Group has many listed companies covering multiple industries, and its market value is beyond question.
Even so, Sang's father didn't think there was anything wrong with his daughter, a rich young lady, doing game live streaming.
He did not view his daughter's career with prejudice because of some of the negative aspects of the live streaming industry.
The Sang family's success is the result of generations of accumulation. It's good for the children to have their own careers and goals, and he won't interfere too much.
Besides, that brat also owns the family business, and even if his daughter stays at home sponging off him every day, he has no objection.
But it would be even better if my daughter could have things she likes and a career she wants to pursue.
He would fully support his daughter in whatever she did, except for one thing: he didn't want her to be like some other girls who were fooled by some good-for-nothing pretty boy who only knew how to sweet-talk!
Like his friend's youngest daughter, a precious young lady, she was infatuated with a poor boy. It wasn't that she looked down on him for being poor; it was just that being poor wasn't scary for a man. These days, as long as you have ability and ambition, opportunities are everywhere.
The most terrifying kind is the kind who clearly has little ability but is still incredibly ambitious. They look down on small businesses and can't handle big ones, yet they still think they're amazing and manipulate young girls. For example, a female PhD with multiple degrees might start to think that everything she has is thanks to her family after starting a relationship, and that her boyfriend is the most capable person in the world. She even has the determination to marry him even if it means severing ties with her family.
Moreover, he had heard several friends talk about this kind of distressing thing, which made his heart pound.
He's spoiled his daughter for over twenty years, not to be given away to some brat and suffer!
Thinking of this, Sang's father looked his beautiful daughter up and down for a while.
He bought the bracelet, his son bought the necklace, and his wife seemed to have bought the earrings. He didn't have any random rings on his fingers, and he just sat there holding his phone, grinning like an idiot...
Judging from the looks of it, there shouldn't be any blond-haired bastards trying to steal his cabbage yet.
That's good, that's good...
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