Chapter 346 - 173: Shen Qingying Can Never Leave Chen Mo

Chapter 346: Chapter 173: Shen Qingying Can Never Leave Chen Mo

This car was for her to use, courtesy of Chen Mo, but it wasn’t actually hers.

However, if she kept Chen Mo happy, it might just become her car in a few years.

"We’re off."

Chen Mo gave them a wave and got into the driver’s seat.

Shen Qingying said goodbye to her senior, then got into the passenger seat and buckled her seatbelt.

She then automatically leaned her long, slender, pale legs toward the driver’s seat.

Noticing this small gesture, Chen Mo smiled, started the car, and drove out of the National Gold Vault.

Watching the white Panamera leave the garage, the senior’s boyfriend looked a little surprised.

"That car’s almost fully loaded."

Since it was the same model as his, he’d taken a closer look and noticed it had a very high-end configuration.

"That’s the car my junior’s boyfriend bought specifically for her to drive around in. It’s fully loaded," the senior said faintly.

At her words, her boyfriend fell silent.

’Damn, that’s a huge blow to the ego.’

’Even the car Shen Qingying drives is more expensive than his.’

’He didn’t even dare to imagine what kind of resources Chen Mo must have.’

’No wonder Shen Qingying hadn’t given him a second glance before. Compared to Chen Mo, he was just some random guy.’

Then, they too got in their car and drove out of the National Gold Vault.

「...」

"The dorm or a hotel?"

While waiting at a red light, Chen Mo rested his right hand on her smooth, pale leg and turned to ask her.

"A hotel. There’s no room for all this stuff in my dorm."

Shen Qingying thought for a moment before looking up to meet his eyes.

Everything Chen Mo had bought for her was an expensive luxury item.

If she left them in her dorm, she couldn’t guarantee they wouldn’t get lost.

Besides, her family had housekeepers coming to clean over the next few days, so leaving them at home wasn’t a good idea either.

"Alright."

Chen Mo drove toward the Carlton.

After pulling into the Carlton’s underground garage and parking, they carried their armfuls of shopping bags to the elevator.

"Go on up and get a room. I’ll wait for you here by the elevators."

’The Purple Gold VIP Card is on her anyway,’ Chen Mo thought. ’It’d be a pain for both of us to go up while carrying all these shopping bags. It’s better to just have her get the room first, then we can take everything up together.’

"Okay, I’ll go."

Shen Qingying understood what Chen Mo meant and went straight to the hotel’s front desk in the first-floor lobby to get a room.

"Luna?"

She had just reached the front desk when she heard a girl with a classic "internet celebrity" face call out to her.

Shen Qingying glanced over and recognized her as one of the girls she used to pool money with to rent hotel rooms for photoshoots.

"Luna" was the nickname she used for her "fake socialite" persona.

There were a few other girls with her, all of whom looked like they’d had a lot of work done.

She’d seen them all before; they were all from the same room-pooling group chat.

’Looks like they’re here to rent a room for another photoshoot today.’

Shen Qingying gave them a small smile and a nod in greeting.

’The fake socialite "Luna" is gone.’

’Now, there is only the real socialite, Shen Qingying.’

"Luna, are you getting a room too? How come you’re not pooling with us anymore?"

The girl with the influencer face asked, looking at Shen Qingying curiously.

It was true that Qingying hadn’t been active in their group chat for a while.

’Did she find a new group to pool with?’

"Yeah, I’m staying here for a few days. I’m not pooling anymore because I’m done with all that. I have a boyfriend now."

Shen Qingying explained simply.

"You have a boyfriend?"

"You really found one?"

"Someone actually met your standards?"

Hearing Shen Qingying’s words, the girls stared at her in utter disbelief, their eyes wide with shock.

They had all heard about the standards Shen Qingying had for finding a sponsor. Everyone used to make fun of her, saying she had ambitions far beyond her station.

’Who would ever want her with standards that high?’

’It was pure fantasy.’

They never imagined she would actually succeed.

"Mhm."

Shen Qingying gave a slight nod. She wasn’t surprised by their reactions.

’To be honest, before she met Chen Mo, even she hadn’t been sure if she could find someone.’

"Congratulations."

The girls looked at Shen Qingying with complicated expressions.

They were envious and jealous, happy for her yet also feeling a bit bitter.

After all, for a man to meet Shen Qingying’s requirements, he must be incredibly exceptional and influential.

"Hi, I’d like to get a room, please."

Shen Qingying handed her Purple Gold VIP Card and her ID to the receptionist.

"Ms. Shen, will you be taking the presidential suite again, like yesterday?"

"There’s only one presidential suite left for today. If you’d like it, I can book it for you."

The receptionist asked Shen Qingying respectfully.

She recognized Shen Qingying and wasn’t surprised to see her with a Purple Gold VIP Card.

’After all, she was the one who’d managed to climb into Chen Mo’s bed.’

"Huh? What? We were here first! Wasn’t that presidential suite for us?"

At this, the fake socialites with their surgically-enhanced faces stared at the receptionist in confusion.

They had clearly been here first, so how could the suite just be given to Shen Qingying?

’Does being pretty give you special privileges?’

’Is a natural face somehow superior to their surgically-enhanced ones?’

’Okay, fine, it probably is.’

’But what does that have to do with getting the presidential suite?’

"Ms. Shen is a distinguished client who holds a Purple Gold VIP Card. We are required to give her priority service. All room types in our hotel are offered to Ms. Shen for her selection first."

The receptionist explained politely.

Hearing this, the girls were suddenly at a loss for words.

’So that purple-and-gold card Shen Qingying handed over was a VIP card.’

"That’s alright. A deluxe suite will be fine."

Seeing that there was only one presidential suite left, Shen Qingying shook her head.

Chen Mo had told her the owner of the hotel was his friend.

’She could stay in the presidential suite when it was empty. But since this was the last one and another guest wanted it, she naturally wouldn’t take it. That would make her seem thoughtless and unable to read the situation.’