Even then, William was dumbfounded by Ling Qingyu's list of companies. From a single entity, she had far outgrown what he had anticipated—and much faster than expected.
His already waning appetite completely disappeared. He put down his utensils and gazed at Ling Qingyu with wide eyes.
"Ling, your success is enough to fill a best-selling book," William praised.
Ling Qingyu chuckled and denied it calmly. She knew her success already existed, but Miss System's assistance had intensified and accelerated the process to an immeasurable degree.
Wealth—yes. Connections and networks—gradually, as she expanded her enterprises and contended with opposing interests.
Arms and her current level of control—not at all. Frankly, it would have taken at least a dozen years to barely reach her present position on her own.
For that, she was deeply grateful for Miss System's contribution—the multiversal being that had helped her achieve her vision and protect her.
