Chapter 449: Panic Night

Chapter 449: Panic Night

Chapter 449: Panic Night
In the lobby, the atmosphere became more subtle.

Looking at Tang Song's clothes, Yao Lingling's eyes gradually softened.

He came to pick her up from get off work and even changed into this outfit. This is probably the romance from senior Tang Song.

However, when he saw Lin Muxue, who was also wearing a professional suit, with fair skin, beautiful face and long legs, his eyes dimmed again.

Even if she transformed into "Fake Ling", she would still feel inferior when facing a woman like Lin Muxue.

Xiao Mingxuan took a deep breath, tugged at Wen Qiuyue's arm, and gritted his teeth and said, "Enough of the trouble, Wen Qiuyue! Come with me!"

"Get lost!" Wen Qiuyue shook off his hand and looked at Yao Lingling, saying sarcastically, "Oh, I really underestimated you. You are such a scheming girl. Not only did you hook up with Xiao Mingxuan, you also had affairs with other men."

Then, she looked at Tang Song's handsome face again, raised her eyebrows and said, "I advise you to be careful when judging people."

If she met Tang Song in a normal situation, she wouldn't mind having a friendly chat with him.

But in today's situation, she was just too angry to calm down.

Even though I know I am somewhat unreasonable now, I still have to vent my anger.

What's more, Yao Lingling did do many things that offended her.

For example, going to KTV with Xiao Mingxuan, eating alone, being promoted and taken care of, and having a close relationship...

That’s all there is to it!

After saying that, Wen Qiuyue was about to turn around when her arm was suddenly grabbed forcefully by someone.

Yao Lingling's eyes were red and she glared at him: "What right do you have to slander me with your imagination?"

Wen Qiuyue shook her hand off and said, "You know whether you know it or not. Don't think I don't know your little thoughts."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xiao Mingxuan's eyebrows twitched. He grabbed Wen Qiuyue's wrist again, pulled her back, and said, "I'm sorry, Lingling."

As soon as he finished his words, Tang Song's figure suddenly appeared in front of Yao Lingling, separating them.

As they got closer, Tang Song could naturally see Wen Qiuyue's appearance, and his previous memories naturally came to his mind.

He had seen this woman before, in Shenghao KTV, after she helped Zhang Jiahong move.

He saw with his own eyes that Xiao Mingxuan and the woman were arguing in the corridor.

With his emotional intelligence and thinking, he could naturally guess what was going on between the two of them.

Last time in the KTV, this woman probably came to "catch someone cheating."

Looking at Wen Qiuyue and Xiao Mingxuan, Tang Song said, "Lingling is my friend, I know her better than you do. As for what happened between you and Xiao Mingxuan, I have no interest at all."

His voice was unquestionable and he naturally exuded a powerful aura.

After being briefly suppressed by Tang Song's aura, Wen Qiuyue clenched her fists and raised her voice suddenly: "You..."

"I'm not interested in hearing what you have to say next." Tang Song raised his hand to interrupt her unspoken words, looked at Xiao Mingxuan and said, "Mind your own private affairs and don't let others be implicated. Lingling is just your colleague and has no obligation to bear unwarranted accusations for you."

Xiao Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, his eyes lowered and he said, "I know."

He really acted like a coward tonight.

Given his true character, if it weren't for the complicated relationship between him and Wen Qiuyue, he would have dragged her away long ago.

Wen Qiuyue's expression changed drastically, she clenched her fists tightly, and was speechless for a moment.

Although she is arrogant, domineering and unreasonable, she is not a fool.

As a second-generation rich person running a company, she has her own way of doing things.

No matter how reckless one behaves in private, basic decency is still required.

They dared to bully Yao Lingling because she had the capital to do so, as her father was a shareholder of Shangya Fashion Design.

Even though it was difficult for Xiao Mingxuan, he did not rush directly to his company, but waited for him downstairs, and chose a time period when there were few people around.

In fact, if Lin Muxue hadn't scolded her right away, Wen Qiuyue wouldn't have directly confronted her.

And facing this boy who wears a Patek Philippe watch worth more than one million, has outstanding temperament and strong aura.

Unless she's really crazy, she won't go up to you and mock or curse you.

Looking at Tang Song standing in front of her and listening to his words, Yao Lingling's eyes became a little blurry.

Today was supposed to be perfect. They rode together in the morning, and her senior came to pick her up from get off work in the evening. She was in a great mood.

As a result, Wen Qiuyue suddenly appeared and started to curse Tang Song without distinguishing right from wrong, and even slandered her in front of her.

She had too much grievance and sadness in her heart.

The appearance and protection of Tang Song were like an invisible wall that protected her inside, making her heart warm and deeply moved.

Li Shumin swallowed and her eyes became sparkling.

Suddenly, I felt that Senior Tang Song was shrouded in a layer of colorful light, which made it impossible to open my eyes.

So handsome!
Moreover, Lin Muxue, who also has a prominent background, is so respectful to Senior Tang Song, and even calls him "Mr. Tang".

It made her feel like her worldview had been refreshed.

Yao Lingling boldly grabbed Tang Song's arm and whispered, "I'm sorry, senior. I'm really sorry for causing you trouble today."

"It's okay, it's not your fault." Tang Song shook his head gently, "Then let's go and stop wasting time here."

"Yeah." Yao Lingling nodded vigorously and winked at Li Shumin.

Li Shumin said quickly: "Boss Xiao, we will leave first. Bye."

Xiao Mingxuan opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "Bye."

Tang Song turned around and said gently, "Goodbye, Xiaoxue."

Their eyes met, Lin Muxue gently put her legs together, "Goodbye, President Tang, be careful on the road."

"Yeah." Tang Song nodded and walked forward with Yao Lingling and Li Shumin.

I just took a few steps.

Wen Qiuyue's cold and arrogant voice sounded again: "Lin Muxue, I will not forget a single word you said today. Just wait for me, it won't be too long! I will talk to the person in charge of your Lanfeng International in person. I am waiting for you to apologize to me, but I will never forgive you."

Her tone was full of threats and hatred, as if she had already seen Lin Muxue bowing her head and admitting her mistake in front of her.

From childhood to adulthood, no one has dared to talk to her like this.

No matter how troublesome it is, she will use all her energy to make the other party pay a heavy price.

Jiaxin Group is not a simple clothing design company like Shangya, but a comprehensive clothing group whose products are sold at home and abroad. Its scale is even larger than Huachang Clothing.

Including its predecessor as a state-owned enterprise, it has been established for more than 50 years and has a rich network of personal connections and cooperative enterprises, which can definitely influence the Lanfeng International Hotel.

She must make Lin Muxue regret offending her!

As her words spread in the lobby, Yao Lingling's face showed panic.

Lin Muxue offended Wen Qiuyue because she helped her.

If it really affects the other person's career, she will definitely feel guilty to death.

Everyone has their own share of responsibility for their own actions. Perhaps I can only apologize to Wen Qiuyue and see if I can salvage the situation.

She bit her lip, paused, and whispered, "Senior..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Song in front of him suddenly turned around.

He looked at Wen Qiuyue and said calmly and indifferently: "If you have anything to say, you can tell me now."

Yao Lingling and Li Shumin were both stunned, not understanding why the senior suddenly said that.

Lin Muxue, who had been observing Tang Song, had a flush of excitement on her face and her bladder contracted.

He turned around! He turned around for me!
Tang Song really loves me!

After a while, Wen Qiuyue grinned and said with an unpleasant expression: "What do you mean by this?! Are you standing up for Lin Muxue again? This is our grudge, why do you interfere in our affairs?"

Li Shumin and Yao Lingling's hearts instantly tightened.

Lin Muxue's eyes were filled with tenderness as she stared at Tang Song motionlessly.

Although she also likes to act cool and get slapped in the face, she prefers the way Tang Song stands up for her. It makes her wet at the sight of him.

Tang Song raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a sense of oppression in his eyes: "Didn't you say you wanted to talk to me face to face?"

"You..." Wen Qiuyue's eyes twitched, and she was stunned for a moment, and asked in astonishment: "You mean... you are the person in charge of Lanfeng International Hotel?"

Lin Muxue licked her lips, raised her chin, and said in a cold and sarcastic tone: "Boss Tang is the major shareholder and executive director of Lanfeng International Hotel. You can say whatever you want now. His words are definitely more effective than those of the person in charge."

As she finished her words, the surroundings instantly became quiet.

As a well-known local comprehensive luxury five-star hotel and landmark building, Lanfeng International Hotel is extremely famous.

When they suddenly heard that the owner of this hotel was right in front of them, and it was Tang Song, everyone's mind was shocked and buzzing.

Xiao Mingxuan, who was the first to react, had his pupils dilated and a look of disbelief on his face.

Yao Lingling's body trembled, and she stared blankly at the senior student beside her. Her mind was blank, as if all her thoughts had been taken away.

Li Shumin was stunned, her breathing became more and more rapid, as if she was about to faint.

Wen Qiuyue's face turned pale in an instant, and her fingers clenched the strap of her bag tightly, until her knuckles turned white.

This moment was her most embarrassing and awkward moment.

The previous threat to Lin Muxue seemed particularly ridiculous at this moment.

Even the accusations and ridicules against Yao Lingling seemed pale and powerless.

Looking at Tang Song's handsome and tall figure, and then thinking of his identity, Wen Qiuyue gritted her teeth, feeling inexplicably complicated.

Xiao Mingxuan may be excellent, but he is just a rich second-generation waiting to inherit the family business, and Shangya is just a clothing design company with some fame in the local area.

He is not on the same level as Tang Song, the owner of Lanfeng International Hotel.

People like Tang Song can communicate directly with their parents on an equal footing.

"If you have nothing to say, then I'll leave." Tang Song's voice was still calm, as if there was no fluctuation at all.

Wen Qiuyue's lips moved, but she couldn't utter a word.

Tang Song glanced at Lin Muxue, nodded slightly, and patted Yao Lingling on the back, "Let's go, Lingling."

Yao Lingling turned around blankly and followed Tang Songchao out.

Li Shumin, with a flushed face, took a few deep breaths and quickly followed.

Looking at their backs as they left, Xiao Mingxuan's throat felt dry.

Lin Muxue's words suddenly popped up in my mind: "To be honest, I don't believe Lingling would like him at all."

Lin Muxue raised the corners of her mouth, with undisguised aggression in her eyes, and said coldly: "Wen Qiuyue, I will not forget a single word of your words. Just wait for me, it won't be too long!"

She said this with true feelings and high spirits.

She didn't really come here to do anything today, Yao Lingling just happened to come here.

Her real home court is next Wednesday. She is looking forward to seeing what Wen Qiuyue's expression will be when she sees her appear in another identity.

The sound of "tat tat" footsteps echoed in the empty office building lobby.

Lin Muxue turned around gracefully and waved to Xu Ning who was huddled in the corner.

Wen Qiuyue's chest rose and fell violently, her eyes flashed with hatred and ferocity, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Stinky bitch!"

Xiao Mingxuan whispered, "Wen Qiuyue! Don't you think you've gone too far? Look at what you did today? You're like a madman!"

"Get lost!" Wen Qiuyue pushed him. "Xiao Mingxuan, I know exactly what you are thinking. I didn't care about your bad things when we were abroad before. But now we are engaged. If you dare to betray me, I will never let you go!"

Xiao Mingxuan clenched his hands and pursed his lips tightly.

……

The cool evening breeze of early autumn blows on my face.

Yao Lingling's confused mind gradually became clear. Looking at the "familiar yet unfamiliar" senior Tang Song beside her, she couldn't help but pat her chest.

He lowered his eyebrows and said, "Senior, are you really the boss of Lanfeng International Hotel? Am I dreaming?"

This is her personality. Apart from the secret crush, she has always been cheerful, generous and straightforward.

"Pa——" My butt was suddenly slapped.

"Minmin! What are you doing?" Yao Lingling covered her butt and glared at Li Shumin.

"It hurts, right? That's definitely not a dream!" Li Shumin swallowed hard and said weakly, "Senior, what's wrong with you? Are you trying to transform into a Super Saiyan with us?"

Seeing the appearance of the two school girls, Tang Song couldn't help but smile.

He stood in front of the two of them, coughed lightly, and pretended to sigh: "Alas, I was planning to get along with you as an ordinary person, but I won't pretend anymore. I am a billionaire, and I'm going to show my cards."

As he spoke, Tang Song imitated the movements of Wang Duoyu in the movie, spread his hands and winked at Yao Lingling.

"Puchi——" Yao Lingling bent over and smiled, "Would you like me to perform a [Three Bites and a Pig] for Mr. Tang?"

"Oh? I didn't expect you, Xiaoyao, to have this talent. It seems like you really want to improve."

"I hope Mr. Tang will support me in the future."

"That depends on whether you are sensible or not." Tang Song chuckled and looked at her.

Yao Lingling blushed and patted him on the shoulder gently, "Senior, you are so bad!"

Although she said that, the tension and shock on her face had completely disappeared, and she looked much more relaxed.

She is a native of Yancheng. Although her home is in a town in the suburbs, she was also impressed by the Lanfeng International Hotel.

Suddenly finding out that Tang Song was actually a shareholder and executive director of this hotel, I couldn't help but feel a huge sense of distance and illusion.

But after Tang and Song's jokes and joking, this sense of distance gradually disappeared.

Li Shumin, who was standing next to them, looked at the two of them with envy in her eyes.

To her, tonight was like a dream.

She never imagined that the "Senior Tang Song" whom she had always teased was actually the owner of Lanfeng International Hotel!

No wonder… No wonder even someone as awesome as Lin Muxue is so polite to him.

But he has only graduated for three years! How can he be so awesome!
Could it be that he is also like Xiao Mingxuan, a super rich second-generation with a hidden identity?
Then he "listened to advice and reformed" on the Internet and was accidentally captured by Yao Lingling as a "electronic pet".

Xiao Mingxuan in real life and senior Tang Song on the internet.

Moreover, Senior Tang Song is the Pro version of Xiao Mingxuan, with a net worth of billions.

Oh my god! Lingling... this is the girl of destiny!
"We're here." Tang Song stopped beside the car and held the door handle.

With a "click", the car lights flashed and the vehicle was unlocked.

"Gulp..." Li Shumin's throat moved, and she said with wide eyes: "This is... Bentley Continental? So beautiful!"

The glacier white paint looks like a thin layer of frost under the caress of the night. The iconic four round headlights, the wing logo, the five-spoke aluminum alloy wheels…

The elegant and luxurious Bentley Continental is like an exquisite mechanical work of art, exuding a cool and charming atmosphere.

Yao Lingling's heartbeat suddenly accelerated to the extreme, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

It was not until this moment that she suddenly remembered the agreement she had made with Senior Tang Song.

At that time, I just thought the other person was joking, so I joined in the joke. My real purpose was to hope that the other person would pick me up once.

This...is this going to be real?

However, Senior Tang Song is a very upright and reserved person, and he was probably joking.

Tang Song took out the key from his pocket and shook it, then said with a smile: "Lingling, do you want to test drive it now?"

Yao Lingling shook her head vigorously and hurriedly: "No way! No way! It's too valuable. I can't afford to pay for it if it gets scratched."

"You don't have to pay for it, just take it!" Tang Song threw the key over directly.

Yao Lingling raised her hands and caught it accurately, and said expectantly: "Then...then I'll drive slower."

She took the driving test right after graduating from high school. Her family has an old Fit, and she would occasionally drive it out for a spin when she gets home. Her driving skills are actually pretty good.

Li Shumin, who was standing next to him, let out a sigh and whispered, "Well, you guys are going for a ride, so I won't join in the fun. I have things to do when I get home. There's a bus stop next to me, I can take bus No. 42 to get there, bye."

After saying that, Li Shumin waved to Tang Song and trotted away.

Tang Song smiled and opened the passenger door, "Get in, Lingling."

"Oh." Yao Lingling nodded quickly, opened the car door excitedly and sat in the driver's seat.

After figuring out the buttons inside the car with Tang Song's guidance.

Yao Lingling carefully adjusted the seat and rearview mirror, her hands holding the steering wheel trembling slightly.

Tang Song couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't be nervous, just think of it as your Suzuki scooter."

"How can they be the same..." Yao Lingling took a deep breath.

"Boom--" The roar of the engine sounded, and the dashboard lit up with a dazzling animation, brightening Yao Lingling's plain face.

The car started slowly, drove into the city's main road, and headed south.

Although Yao Lingling was a little nervous, she operated smoothly.

The night was as dark as ink, and the street lamps cast a soft light, shining on the glacier-white body of the car, refracting tiny lights like scattered starlight.

After a while, the Bentley Continental slowly drove out of Yancheng's South Second Ring Road.

The lights and tall buildings outside the car window gradually became scarce.

The roads are becoming wider and wider, and there are fewer and fewer vehicles passing by.

Yao Lingling's heartbeat gradually calmed down, replaced by an indescribable excitement.

"Hold on tight, I'm going to drive a little faster!" Yao Lingling shouted and lightly stepped on the accelerator.

The low roar of the engine penetrates the sound insulation layer into the car, bringing with it a sense of power that makes your heart beat faster.

"Senior, this car is so stable! And the power and control are simply unbeatable! It's so easy to drive!"

Tang Song looked at the cheerful and generous junior schoolmate and said in a relaxed tone: "If you like it, you can come often in the future."

Yao Lingling smiled playfully and said, "Hey, hey, hey! You said it! Don't regret it when the time comes."

"Don't worry, I always do what I say."

"Wow! This push on my back!" Yao Lingling couldn't help but exclaimed, "Senior, this is so cool! So cool, so cool!"

...

The speed of the Bentley Continental GT continued to increase, and Yao Lingling wholeheartedly felt the joy of driving.

Her cheerfulness and generosity were fully displayed at this moment. Facing her dream car, she did not hide her excitement and joy.

The two chatted and laughed for a while.

Tang Song lowered the car window a little, facing the rustling autumn wind, and squinted his eyes slightly.

He looked towards the southeast, "Lingling, turn left at the next intersection."

"Okay!" Yao Lingling shouted excitedly, and the car steadily drew an arc.

A few minutes later, the car slowly approached a huge building.

Tang Song glanced at Yao Lingling beside him and said with a smile: "Let's rest here for a while and look at the night scenery."

"Oh, right away." Yao Lingling stepped on the brakes lightly, slowly pulled over to the side of the road, looked around, and said, "Is this the Yannan Short Drama Film and Television Base? It seems that the owner has changed recently. The first phase has been completed, but I don't know when it will be open for business. By then, it will definitely be bustling here."

Tang Song asked curiously, "How do you know so much?"

"Hey, I have a relative who works here. This place was only started to be built at the beginning of last year..." Yao Lingling pointed outside the window and began to chat with Tang Song about this film and television base.

The clear and pleasant sound adds a touch of vitality to the night.

Tang Song leaned back in the soft leather seat, smiling at his junior high school classmate with bright eyes.

When the topic was over, Yao Lingling turned her head and her eyes met Tang Song's.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.

Yao Lingling stretched out her fingers to tidy up her hair, her eyes dodging as she asked, "Senior, what did you eat tonight?"

Tang Song blinked, pointed at her heart, and said with a hint of teasing: "Lingling, now that we have taken a drive in the Bentley Continental, isn't it time to fulfill the agreement?"

“Ah! This...Senior, you…” Yao Lingling’s body suddenly sat up straight, and her face became hot as fire.

Tang Song raised his eyebrows slightly, "What? Someone wants to break his promise again?"

"I didn't." Yao Lingling lowered her head, her voice as light as a wisp of wind, almost blending into the night, "It's just... ah... okay..."

She didn't know what she was mumbling.

"Then I'll start." Tang Song unbuckled his seat belt and leaned forward slightly.

Yao Lingling shrank back, her cheeks as red as a ripe apple.

Biting her lip, she raised her head and chest, pretending to be nonchalant and said, "Hey, come here! It's just a cushion, nothing special."

Tang Song smiled, stretched out his right hand, and gently placed his slender fingers on her heart.

The moment the fingertips touched, the night seemed to suddenly freeze and the whole world became quiet.

The only sound in Yao Lingling's ears was the sound of her violent heartbeat.

Her fingers clenched the edge of the seat tightly, and even her breathing became cautious.

Although there was a 4cm mat between them, at this moment, she actually had a real feeling of being touched.

Gentle and passionate, as if it could penetrate through layers of barriers and reach deep into her heart.

(End of this chapter)