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She met Xu Qing in junior high, and since they lived close by, she became very close with Xu Qing's mom, almost like a half-daughter.

Since Han Yajing was coming to Yan City, she definitely had to accompany her.

"Alright, I'll tell my mom," Xu Qing nodded, opened WeChat, and started typing a message.

...

On the high-speed train heading from Jinyang City to Yan City.

Han Yajing, dressed in a fashionable autumn outfit, put down her phone, her face beaming with excitement.

She said to Cui Xueping beside her, "Later my daughter will drive us to the hotel."

Cui Xueping curiously asked, "Qingqing is coming to pick us up? She bought a car?"

"Oh, that child has been independent since she was young, I have no idea when she bought a car," Han Yajing pretended to lament, "Anyway, she has her own money, there's nothing this old mother can do about it."

Cui Xueping was surprised, "Isn't Qingqing working in legal affairs? Did she switch to a more lucrative job?"

"That's not what I mean," Han Yajing smiled, "It's just that the kid got lucky and became a shareholder in her company. We don't know the specifics, but she made some money and said she wanted to surprise me."

Cui Xueping, who was her high school classmate, was traveling with her to Yan City to attend Zhang Huijuan's daughter Liu Xuan's wedding.

Regarding Xu Qing, she had only shared the news with her relatives at home.

After all, without meeting in person, she didn't know what her daughter's situation truly was.

If she bragged too much and found out things were quite different upon arrival in Yan City, it would be truly awkward.

To be cautious, she hadn't mentioned it to her old friends like Zhang Huijuan and Cui Xueping.

Cui Xueping was stunned, her eyes wide, "Qingqing… a company shareholder? No way, right?"

Upon hearing the skepticism, Han Yajing immediately got displeased, "Qingqing told me this herself."

Cui Xueping's lips twitched, "Alright then."

She knew about Xu Qing's situation; after graduation, she had been doing legal work, earning about 5,000 to 6,000 a month.

Plus, the child's personality was cut from the same cloth as Han Yajing's, a bit offbeat.

Being a company shareholder was likely a fabrication.

Seeing Cui Xueping's expression, Han Yajing felt a bit uncomfortable and whispered, "Don't underestimate her. When Qingqing was young, I had her fortune told. Everyone said she had a particularly good life! When she grows up, she'll absolutely succeed. If she were a boy, she could become a high official!"

Cui Xueping was speechless, "I think all those things are unreliable. Like the young Wang from my office, he claims his birth chart is excellent.

Full of the Five Elements, pure official star, career flourishing, romance smooth. Guess what happened…"

"Not the same! Totally different!" Han Yajing interrupted with severity, "I consulted a true Hidden Heavenly Master who combined Eight Characters, Ziwei Doushu, Face Reading, Qimen Dunjia, and Six Divination for an absolutely failproof method!"

"Heh," Cui Xueping was at a loss for words, propping her forehead with one hand.

Han Yajing nonchalantly continued snacking on spicy chicken feet while typing messages on WeChat.

After a while.

A voice announcement came from the high-speed train intercom, "Dear passengers, the next stop will be this train's terminus, Yan City Town Station. Please have your luggage and belongings ready..."

"We've arrived!" Han Yajing's face lit up with excitement as she started gathering her luggage.

The last time her daughter visited home was during the May Day holiday, and it had been four months already—missing her was inevitable.

She was also curious to see just how successful her daughter had become.

The Yan City high-speed train station has three levels.

Two levels above ground serve as waiting halls, and the basement level houses exits, subway entrances, taxi stands, and parking lots.

The two of them, carrying their luggage, followed the crowd off the platform and asked around until they found the parking area in the basement.

As soon as they exited the passageway, Han Yajing exclaimed and waved vigorously in one direction, "Qingqing! Qingqing! Over here!"

Cui Xueping looked over and was slightly startled.

Amidst the crowd waiting for arrivals, Xu Qing stood quietly, dressed in a beautiful dress, wearing a necklace and watch, and carrying a Chanel shoulder bag.

She appeared poised and elegant, vastly different from the offbeat Qingqing she remembered.

The two groups quickly reunited.

Han Yajing dropped her suitcase on the ground and hugged her beloved daughter tightly, excitedly exclaiming, "Oh, my daughter is so beautiful now, let me take a good look."

"Okay, Mom, you're messing up my hair," Xu Qing responded playfully.

After interacting a bit.

Xu Qing tucked her hair behind her ear and politely said, "Aunt Ping, long time no see, how have you been lately?"

"I'm well," Cui Xueping replied, looking at her curiously.

She felt that Qingqing seemed a bit different today; her style and demeanor were somewhat reminiscent of her best friend, Shen Yuyan.

"Mom, Aunt Ping, let's get in the car; Aunt Zhang and Sister Xuanxuan are still waiting for us at the hotel."

"Yes, yes, yes, let's get settled at the hotel first," Han Yajing said, looking around, "Qingqing, where's your car?"

"Over there," Xu Qing pointed ahead, stepping forward.

Her face turned away from the two, sporting eyes like crescent moons, with a grin stretching to her ears.

The three of them walked along the parking aisle for a while.

Suddenly Xu Qing stopped, laughing, "We're here, it's this one."

Both Han Yajing and Cui Xueping froze, looking at the car next to Xu Qing.

The car's front grille was refined and imposing, adorned with Bentley's iconic winged emblem.