Miss Beautiful C.E.O and her system

Because Ling Qingyu's name had spread wide and she donated huge sums for those unable, the security guard said hello and let her go. He even handed her, a special card, which Ling Qingyu had no idea why until he explained that she could park the vehicle in a special exclusive zone later on.

Her luxurious sedan captured many eyes and gossip. Usually, it was rare for the rich elite to come to the public hospitals as many preferred private hospitals to meet their requests or prevent exposure.

Listening to the guard's guidance, Ling Qingyu was stunned, passing several parking lots. There were too many cars. Compared to her presence last time where there were many available spots, she found none.

Moreover, some even parked their cars irresponsibly blocking others. Ling Qingyu had no words to complain. It seemed disciplinary actions must be out as soon as possible from losing control of the situation.

Nonetheless, Ling Qingyu figured the hospital couldn't force the people too much due to morals and ethics. Even if the hospital abided by laws and rules, enforcing on the public might attract backlash.

Fortunately, Ling Qingyu was granted a spot, dedicated to internal hospital staff. She read the sign—only for the dean & vice deans.

As soon as, she parked the vehicle, a man in security uniform sprinted toward her. Ling Qingyu displayed the given special card and the man checked and returned it to her.

"Apology for the discomfort." The man said.

"It's okay. It's your job." Ling Qingyu smiled and walked to the nearby entrance.

"By any chance, are you Ms. Ling, our greatest donor?" The man asked.

Ling Qingyu turned her head. "I'm not sure about the greatest but I'm indeed Ling Qingyu."

"It's you, Miss. I'm sorry I didn't recognize you though I think you're familiar." The man suddenly became enthusiastic. "Thanks to you. My wife's heart disease is easily solved. With my meager salary, there is no way she can undergo the necessary operation. I'm really grateful and in-depth to you.

Please accept this gift." The man bowed.

From appearance, he looked older than hers; so, Ling Qingyu instantly stopped his action but the man tried hard. Under Ling Qingyu's firm lift, the man stood straight again, lamenting the strength of the girl in front of him

She appeared like a frail one but was definitely stronger than him. Was Ling Qingyu also a hidden practitioner?

If Ling Qingyu knew his psychology, she would proudly introduce herself as a special operator, despite without experience.

"No need, Mister. I'm glad your wife is well now. I don't do this to accept your bows. Please take it back." Ling Qingyu replied.

After some polite conversation, Ling Qingyu left first. The man was surprised at how easygoing she could be in contrast to the rumors spreading around. She didn't seem so cold and scary. Why were those businesspeople describing her as terrible existence, the vehement tigress?

Well, he admitted he was a bit frightened around her, especially since the temperature dipped and the coldness was so palpable.

Ling Qingyu walked without changing her expression under several strong gazes. The commotion before where the guard nearly bowed attracted unwarranted attention.

The mystery added up when Bentley belonged to her. Some even speculated the man apologized because she was rich and powerful, fearful of offending her. Some even disdained her flaunting behavior but none talked out loud.

Ling Qingyu didn't bother to care what others thought. She did what she fancied. Although she rejected the man's bow, her heart lightened in joy. It was great to hear exhilarating stories of people surmounting their difficulties and she was part of their struggles.

The man's wife wasn't alone. There were so many she never heard. Ling Qingyu entered the entrance, and reception area, then halted her steps from shock.

Only after closely observing, did she find out, that the area was filled with crowds. Heck! Did some major accidents occur? Ling Qingyu guessed but rejected the idea.

Impossible for emergency since the location was in a different sector. Listening to several murmurs, Ling Qingyu understood.

Because of her funding, many people had flocked together here, in search of the precious opportunity to treat their loved ones. To the right area, she saw people lining up, perhaps to apply for welfare.

Three months had passed since she left the hospital. Funny enough, the first and most remarkable location after she transmigrated was here. With or without other reasons, she could no longer separate the attachment.

Everything had changed dramatically. There were no longer old seats, which were about to be broken. With her support, everything had been renovated.

The old collapsing vibe had turned busy and fresh. Looking at the receptionists and other staff, Ling Qingyu was certain—there were new faces.

Even if she didn't stay long or interact with people, she trusted her absurd memory. New employees had also joined in.

As someone familiar with the rooms and areas, Ling Qingyu continued her steps, on her way to one of the nursing stations on the third floor, where she expected Yin Jingfei would likely to be on duty.

Several minutes later, she found the place. No one ever questioned her identity because her temperament contained strong confidence and power.

She didn't seem like a lost lamb. Her steps had purpose and the energy prevented the staff from stopping her.

Many believed she was likely to be someone familiar with the directors above. As for no one recognizing her, Ling Qingyu still wore sunglasses to prevent her identity's exposure.

Particularly after leaving the police station, the idolization by others scared Ling Qingyu. She didn't want to be drowned by the crowds here. What if they began to beg for her attention?

She should have brought in her guards, who might be staying outside. One or two might do in case something unexpected occurred.

However, this might worsen the tipping circumstances, after a couple of thoughts. Didn't having bodyguards around gather more eyes instead?

There were only two nurses sitting and working on the computers. Ling Qingyu sighed in satisfaction. Surely, hardware and software had reached international standards from her perspective.

Leaning on the counter, Ling Qingyu inquired. "Hello, do the two of you know where Nurse Yin is?"

"Nurse Yin? There are several; I don't know which one?" One of the nurses looked up and answered.

"Well, her name is Yin Jingfei," Ling Qingyu said.

"Ah! You meant our Head nurse?" The nurse exclaimed in surprise. "Mind if I'm curious? How are you related to her?"

"I won't be able to answer. Excuse me." Ling Qingyu looked around in guilty conscience.

However, her reply caused suspicion. Two nurses exchanged glances warily. The beautiful woman in front of them was behaving strangely. One reached out to the telephone, preparing to notify the securities.

Several similar cases had happened before, endangering the workers in the hospital after Ling Qingyu's donation announcement. Therefore, the dean recruited more security guards to handle similar cases.

Unaware of her mistakes, Ling Qingyu took out the cellphone and called Yin Jingfei. She slapped her forehead, annoyed.

She forgot she had Yin Jingfei's contact. She should have called since she arrived but the eagerness to surprise Sister Yin might have suppressed her logical thinking.

I'm such an idiot! Ling Qingyu shook her head.