"Actually, you can go out tomorrow night. There's a banquet." Ling Qingyu said when things quietened down. "I say banquet but it's an auction where many bigshots will come."
Ling Yunxiang's aggrieved mood went away and her ears perked. Although no noise came out, Ling Qingyu continued speaking, knowing her sister was listening.
Ling Qingyu: "An auction for a charity and network improvement meeting, I should say where leaders from all sectors exchange communication. So, it's not wrong to describe such a meeting as a banquet. I've been invited and I wanna ask if you'll tag along."
"Of course," Ling Yunxiang exclaimed, bolted out of the bed and came beside Ling Qingyu. "Don't worry, I guarantee with my surname, I've experienced those meetings regularly before. I've never messed things up."
Ling Qingyu's eyelids twitched. Hearing her sister's words sounded less reassuring. She wondered if the idea to bring along Ling Yunxiang was a mistake.
