Miss Beautiful C.E.O and her system

Chapter 115: Cai Ning

Ling Qingyu only wanted to slap herself on the head. She was cheering for her daughter, not long ago for her sensible mindset but it seemed it was only toward familiars.

To those outside of Athena's concern, she treated everything coldly and merely pursued the highest gain.

Like now, Ling Qingyu asked in curiosity how Athena might plan out the future. The result was terrifying and Ling Qingyu understood Athena must be handled properly.

She didn't blame her cheap daughter too much but only lamented her carelessness in teaching Athena.

Science subjects, involving data and calculations posed no problems for Athena. However, regarding humanity, morals, and ethics, Athena severely lacked all of those.

When Athena was expecting her mother to support her ideas, she heard a sigh. Ling Qingyu carefully constructed her words to not stress and press down Athena's mood.

"Athena, your plan still lacked realities. Without control and conscience, you'll never succeed in these steps. Intricacies in the human world are not as simple as you think. Why don't you read those humanities, social science, politics, histories, and moral ethics on the internet?"

"—Okay Mom." Athena replied softly in contrast to her previous energetic appearance.

Ling Qingyu said to cheer up. "You're still young and Mom is proud, you can plan things out. But bear in mind, that you'll face limitations and obstacles. Not to mention, if you want to be like mom, you must have clear boundaries in your approach."

"Yes, Mom."

"Have you finished reading everything?" Ling Qingyu asked because she knew Athena's computing power could solve any question rapidly.

"Yes, Mom. But I'm still extracting the deeper meaning, likely to take another hour or so." Athena replied in a low voice, obviously frightened her capability might disappoint Ling Qingyu.

In contrast, Ling Qingyu, despite being initially flabbergasted, realized why the results were the opposite of her expectations.

These subjects, unlike science and math, didn't have a universal truth where a simple calculation could achieve.

They consisted of personal truths and ideological truths, where the battles of ideas occurred throughout human history.

It was never a simple yes or no question. Rights and wrongs became gray.

But Ling Qingyu also smiled, probably hoping to see Athena's change. She decided she must guide her daughter to walk on the righteous path.

.......

While Ling Qingyu planned to spend a peaceful night, guiding her daughter to avoid walking on a crooked path, the others were in a dilemma.

Ancient teahouse—the most gathered place for the political elite.

One might only guess, this woman lived a luxurious life under the parent's shelter, spoiled and arrogant.

Who knew the woman's work could scare the officials to shit in their pants? Who realized under the ladylike appearance was a strong capable and ferocious woman, whose skills Yang Qingyue must admit defeat.

The staff bowed when they reached their destination and left. The woman smiled and continued her pace.

Yang Qingyue snorted. "Hmph, why are you always dressing up beautiful?"

The woman was flabbergasted by Yang Qingyue's response. Instead, she anticipated her friend would spring up from her seat and hug her hard.

What was with this mockery?

Unsure, her head tilted several times, looking at herself. No problem.

"What's the matter? I think I'm normal." The woman rolled her eyes and spoke.

"Not at all for those who understand you deeply," Yang Qingyue folded her hands and retorted.

"Aiya! You should be welcoming your friend warmly," the woman shook her head in complaint. "We haven't met each other for a long time.

"Tsk...It's only been a month or more." Yang Qingyue replied.

"Anyway, it should be me, who must complain your attire. What's with this...hmm...this set? So unfashionable." The woman said bitterly. "I'm sure your mother must cry when she sees you like this."

Afterward, she took out her phone from the pocket of her trench coat and attempted to capture Yang Qingyue's outfit.

Hearing the threat and possible headache from her home, Yang Qingyue stood up and cried: "Cai Ning! YOU BETTER keep your phones out!"

Cai Ning was unfazed as she captured several snaps. When Yang Qingyue rushed to snatch the device, she was prepared.

No matter how Yang Qingyue reached her hand and used multiple techniques, it failed.

Cai Ning was as slippery as a loach, sidestepping, bending her waist or pushing away Yang Qingyue in another direction.

Yang Qingyue's strength was weak in front of her.

The two girls played around until Yang Qingyue surrendered. "No more. No more. I give up. Just don't send the photos to my mom."

"Then, you better let me dress you up. Hehe..hehe." Cai Ning giggled as she waved her phone screen proudly at the young superintendent.

After a pause, Yang Qingyue gritted her teeth. "Deal!"