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He was starting to get the picture.

Shen Qingying wasn’t interested in taking the long road.

’She must have learned something about me from somewhere and decided I have a lot of influence.’

’So she wants to use me as a shortcut?’

"How did you find out about me?"

Without even glancing at her resume, Chen Mo set it on the table and looked her in the eye as he asked.

"That day, you used the Purple Gold VIP Card to get the last presidential suite, so I asked the front desk what a Purple Gold VIP was..."

"I figured that if you could be a Purple Gold VIP at the Carlton, you must be incredibly wealthy or influential."

Shen Qingying made no attempt to be coy, her beautiful eyes meeting Chen Mo’s gaze directly.

Upon hearing this, a flicker of realization appeared in Chen Mo’s eyes.

’So she judged that I was wealthy and influential based on that Purple Gold VIP Card.’

’And that’s why she’s targeted me, hoping to use me as a shortcut.’

"You were also trying to get a presidential suite at the time. Your financial situation must be quite good, right?"

Chen Mo asked another question.

He remembered that the first time he met Shen Qingying, she had also been trying to book a presidential suite.

But he was a Purple Gold VIP, so the only one left went to him.

Although she hadn’t managed to get it in the end, she must have had the financial means to try.

And to afford a presidential suite, you either have your own money or you have a sponsor.

’So why would she need a shortcut through me?’

"I don’t have money, and I don’t have a sponsor. I can’t afford a presidential suite."

"I pool money with a group of people to rent a room, and we each get an allotted time to take photos based on how much we contribute."

"In other words, what people call a ’fake socialite’."

Shen Qingying’s expression was completely open. Her beautiful eyes met his without flinching, showing not the slightest hint of guilt or embarrassment.

She didn’t shy away from it at all, telling Chen Mo her situation.

’To achieve my goal,’ she thought, ’honesty is the ultimate weapon.’

’You have to lay your cards on the table from the very first meeting, without hiding anything.’

’If he can accept it, great. If not, we can just be friends.’

’It’s better than having a nasty fallout later, which would only waste my youth and time.’

This was also why she had specifically brought a resume.

"A fake socialite?"

Hearing this, Chen Mo gave her a surprised look.

He had once joked to himself about using his Purple Gold VIP Card to find some of these fake socialites.

He never expected to actually meet one.

He didn’t mind that she was a fake socialite, though. What surprised him was how frankly and unreservedly Shen Qingying admitted it.

’This woman is something else.’

"Yes, a fake socialite."

Shen Qingying’s gaze didn’t waver as she confirmed with a nod.

"But I want to become a real one, which is why I want to get to know you."

She then stared directly at Chen Mo again and stated her purpose.

"And you’re so sure I can turn you into a real socialite?"

Chen Mo smiled. He found this woman, Shen Qingying, to be extraordinary. She clearly had a mind of her own.

And she was bold and decisive.

"Of course, it’s not that simple. I need to get to know you better, and I will also let you get to know me completely."

Shen Qingying gently shook her head, her earrings tinkling softly. She spoke with a captivating smile.

Even though she had judged Chen Mo to be wealthy and influential, she had a detailed plan.

She would let Chen Mo understand her completely, but she would also do her best to understand him.

She needed to know about his personal life, family, assets, personality, and everything else.

She was a fake socialite, so she naturally had to weed out any fake rich men.

"Interesting."

Chen Mo found her more and more interesting.

She was very smart, had a mind of her own, and the drive to follow through.

Bold, decisive, and with a clear plan.

"You can look at my resume. If you’re satisfied with what you see, I’d also like to get to know you."

Shen Qingying once again prompted Chen Mo to look at the resume she had prepared.

"Alright."

Chen Mo was now genuinely curious about her resume.

He picked it up, opened it to the first page, and started reading.

Shen Qingying, 21 years old, 172cm/53kg, Libra, ESFJ, measurements...

A fourth-year classical dance major at the Modu Dance Academy.

Has practiced dance since childhood. Since enrolling at the Modu Dance Academy, has participated in multiple dance competitions, consistently placing at the top and winning...

Chen Mo scanned the first part, which listed her basic information.

Things like her age, height, weight, zodiac sign, MBTI personality type, and measurements.

It also detailed her current status as a student.

Chen Mo wasn’t surprised to see she was in the classical dance program at the Modu Dance Academy.

He’d already thought that Shen Qingying had classical features and an artistic air about her.

Her figure and posture immediately suggested professional training, and he’d guessed she was a dancer.

One who had started at a very young age.

The curve of her swan-like neck and her perfectly squared shoulders were far more elegant than the average woman’s.

Chen Mo continued reading.

No relationship experience, clean private life, only performs solo dances, no close male friends, etc.

Chen Mo also saw a report from a top-tier hospital.

Tests for four major infectious diseases, proof of virginity, a genetic disease screening report, and so on.

In short, Shen Qingying’s resume was extremely detailed.

Assuming all the information was true...

one could learn 80 to 90 percent of everything there was to know about Shen Qingying from this resume alone.

After he finished, Chen Mo closed the resume and placed it on the table.

He said nothing, simply picking up the caramel latte from the table and taking a small sip.

"If there’s anything else you want to know, you can ask me directly."

Seeing he had finished reading, Shen Qingying looked at him with beautiful, expectant eyes.

"I imagine plenty of rich men have taken an interest in you, right?"

Chen Mo put down his coffee cup, let out a soft laugh, and looked at her as he asked.

Shen Qingying’s personal qualifications were, without a doubt, top-notch.

Her looks, figure, and temperament were completely impeccable.

On top of that, she was healthy, had no relationship experience, and maintained a clean private life.