Chapter 466 Three people together?

Chapter 466 Three people together?
Under the bright lights, the two hands were gently clasped.

There was a brief silence.

There was an indescribable sense of tension in the air, as if even the surrounding noise was isolated.

Liu Qingning let out a light breath and suppressed her inner restlessness.

No matter how rational she was, she couldn't remain calm when facing Tang Song's girlfriend.

Liu Qingning's gaze stayed on Wenruan's face for a moment, and then she showed a faint smile: "The dinner will start in a few minutes, let's chat with others first."

Wenruan nodded, saying in a gentle tone, "Okay, I also want to get to know more friends in the technology industry."

Then, the two of them blended into the crowd side by side.

Although Qingning Technology is not a well-established technology giant like Alibaba, Baidu, and Penguin, it is backed by Smile Holdings and several top investment institutions, and has sufficient funds and talents. In the past two years, it has caused a huge stir at home and abroad.

It has also become a unicorn company in the domestic AI field and is the most watched AI technology company besides the top manufacturers.

In particular, the new generation large model (LLM) that will be released tomorrow is highly valued by the industry.

Although there are not many guests present today, they include senior executives from leading companies in various industries such as finance, manufacturing, healthcare, and education, as well as leading domestic media executives.

As a director of Nebula International Group, Wen Ruan is no small figure there, and he also has an outstanding appearance and temperament.

After coming into contact with several small circles, news of her identity naturally spread.

Soon, other members of the three group chats that had been pulled in earlier came forward to make friends.

"Hello, Mr. Wen, I am Zhu Wenshan from CICC Wealth Management. We are both in the [PE/VC Investment Yinghui] group chat. I wonder if you remember me."

"Hello Mr. Zhu, nice to meet you."

"Director Wen, I'm Zhao Zhuoya from Huanfang Media. We've talked in the group."

"Hello, Mr. Wen, I'm Chen Shi from China Business News, and this is my business card."

...

After some greetings.

Liu Qingning leaned slightly to the side and whispered, "Wenruan, can we go over there and talk alone? There are some details about the cooperation, and I want to hear your opinion."

Hearing her words, Wenruan's heart moved slightly, knowing that serious matters were about to begin.

He nodded slightly and followed.

A seating area on one side of the banquet hall.

They sat down on the soft sofa, and outside the floor-to-ceiling window on the side was the dazzling night view of Shenzhen.

The light reflected on the glass, lengthening the figures of the two people.

Liu Qingning looked at her and said softly, "You are not what I imagined."

"Oh?" Wen Ruan asked curiously, "I want to know what kind of person you thought I was before."

Liu Qingning lowered her eyes for a moment, then raised her head and said, "I was actually referring to your attitude. You don't seem to have any hostility towards me. You even defended me at the banquet and blocked the wine for me."

To be fair, if it were her.

As Tang Song's girlfriend, she absolutely could not remain calm, let alone be friendly, when facing a woman with whom he had a close relationship.

Wenruan smiled, looked at her fresh and cute face, and said softly: "Whether you believe it or not, I actually like you very much, no matter your appearance or your personality and temper. I like you very much."

"Uh..." Liu Qingning was stunned, with something wrong on her expression.

Wenruan's eyes twitched, and she said awkwardly, "Don't get me wrong, there is nothing wrong with my sexual orientation. I mean subjective feelings. Of course, this has a lot to do with the story you told me on WeChat."

At this point, she couldn't help but sigh, "I really envy you. The ambiguity, friendship, and closeness between young men and women are really the most wonderful feelings in the world."

"I told you all that because I hope you won't blame me." Liu Qingning's voice was a little low, "I can't let him go, and I'm reluctant to let him go."

We have known each other since childhood, met by chance in junior high school, liked each other in high school, and worked together in college and graduation.

She had already included Tang and Song in her future life plans.

Wenruan carefully considered her words and said, "I understand the feelings between you, otherwise I wouldn't be here today."

Liu Qingning said seriously: "Thank you."

Wenruan took a sip of red wine, her eyes gentle but with a hint of meaning: "Then... can you accept Tang Song's current situation?"

But she knew that there were more than one or two women around this bastard.

Xie Shuyu, Xu Qing, Lin Muxue, Yao Lingling, Su Yu...

There are 5 or 6 people she knows, and she is just the unlucky one who was pushed out to take the blame.

Liu Qingning pursed her lips and whispered, "I don't know. At least I can't accept it now. This is why I haven't gone to Yancheng to see him for such a long time."

Just like she had never thought about marrying another man and having children in the future.

She was afraid that she would see every detail of his life with another woman, and was afraid to see their loving scenes.

This was unacceptable to her.

Looking at Liu Qingning's pitiful appearance, Wen Ruan cursed "scumbag Tang Song" in her heart and changed the subject: "I remember you were a 16th grade student at Imperial Capital University, and you will graduate in 20 years."

"um, yes."

"I entered Imperial Capital Normal University in 11, and after graduating in 15, I worked in Imperial Capital for another 5 years. I returned to Yancheng in 20..."

Then, Wenruan gave a brief account of his time in college and at work.

They all graduated from famous universities in the capital and have been there for many years, so they naturally have a lot to talk about with each other.

After all, Wenruan is a mature woman of 30 years old. She is knowledgeable, has met many people, knows a lot, and knows how to speak in moderation.

The atmosphere between the two gradually became softer, and they would occasionally clink glasses.

...

The lights are soft and the music is melodious.

The reception dinner did not last long, and since the press conference was tomorrow morning, no one drank too much.

The number of people in the banquet hall gradually dwindled, leaving only a few scattered groups of guests still chatting in low voices.

After seeing off several important guests, Liu Qingning returned to the rest area.

He glanced at Wen Ruan who was overlooking the night view and suddenly asked, "Wen Ruan, what kind of person do you think Tang Song is?"

Wenruan turned around, thought for a moment, and smiled happily, "To me, he is a nearly perfect person, handsome, smart, self-disciplined, gentle, and reliable..."

She listed more than ten advantages in one breath, with a bright light in her eyes.

Liu Qingning's voice was a little dry: "Do you love him very much?"

"Of course, there is no doubt about it!"

"What if he goes bankrupt and has nothing?"

Wenruan looked into her eyes and said emotionally, "I know what you are worried about, but I can tell you clearly that I still love him. In fact, when I fell in love with him, I didn't know he had so much money."

Liu Qingning bit her lip and asked seriously, "Then why can you accept that he has someone else in his heart?"

She invited Wen Ruan over this time because she wanted to see with her own eyes what kind of person he was.

After just chatting and contact.

She was basically certain that the other party's quality, character, talent and appearance were all outstanding.

Because of the relationship she had with Tang Song for so many years, she suppressed her own values ​​and tried to understand him, know him, and accept him.

But it’s different when it’s warm and soft.

Love is selfish. Why could such an outstanding woman like her tolerate Tang Song's philandering?

This was what she couldn't understand the most.

Hearing Liu Qingning's words, memories of the past came flooding back.

Wenruan took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "I will be 30 years old soon. Before I chose to be with him, I knew that it would be impossible for me to enter the palace of marriage with him.

Since I was a child, I wanted to be a bride. I wanted to wear a wedding dress, hold flowers, get blessings from my family, and have a happy family.

I have struggled a lot and tried to escape and give in.

But I found that I really couldn't live without him, and I couldn't accept a future without him." Tears slipped from her eyes unconsciously.

Wenruan wiped away her tears and said stubbornly, "So...even if I become a lover and fall out with my family, I have no regrets!"

"Lover?" Liu Qingning's eyes trembled, and she said in disbelief: "You mean..."

Wenruan said seriously and firmly: "Yes, I have never thought of monopolizing him. As long as it is him, I am willing to accept it."

When she first chose to be with Tang Song, she didn't know she would get so much.

At that time, I really made up my mind to be his little lover.

Even if he doesn't provide her with any material security, she will remain faithful to him.

He was even prepared for his wife to find him and catch him cheating in the future.

She didn't think there was anything flawed in her feelings for Tang Song.

Facing Liu Qingning, Wenruan completely relaxed and spoke frankly about his true thoughts.

Liu Qingning's breathing gradually became rapid, her head drooped, staring blankly at the ground, a hint of shock and complexity flashed in her eyes.

Wenruan suddenly picked up the wine glass and said, "After talking to you for so long tonight, we can be considered friends. Qingning, I'll toast you a glass."

Liu Qingning raised her head with a dazed look in her eyes, but she still subconsciously clinked her glass with Wen Ruan.

The crisp sound of wine glasses colliding was particularly clear in the quiet rest area.

The slightly cool wine slid into her throat, and Liu Qingning felt confused.

The lights in the banquet hall gradually dimmed.

Before leaving, Liu Qingning took the initiative to open her arms, hugged Wenruan gently, and said, "Thank you."

Wenruan was slightly startled, then responded with a gentle hug.

After the two separated, Liu Qingning turned around and strode out of the hotel.

The night breeze was cool, blowing her hair apart, as if trying to blow away the chaos in her heart.

Liu Qingning did not go directly back to the house in Shenchengwan T5, but walked aimlessly alone.

She knew that avoiding the problem would not solve the problem.

She told their story on WeChat, invited Wenruan to meet her, and opened her heart to discuss the matter.

I also want to try to find a way to resolve the relationship between the three people.

She had many ideas.

But I never thought that Wen Ruan could do this for Tang Song.

The night in Shenzhen was still bustling, but her heart seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist.

After a long time, when she came to her senses, she found herself in the elevator of T5.

The elevator door slowly opened.

Liu Qingning opened the door and walked into the spacious and bright flat.

Aunt Mei, the nanny who heard the noise, walked out quickly with concern on her face: "Miss Qing Ning, do you need me to prepare some food for you?"

Liu Qingning shook her head, her tone gentle but with a hint of fatigue: "No need, Aunt Mei, I've already eaten."

Aunt Mei nodded and said softly, "Then you should go to bed early. Call me if you need anything."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Mei." Liu Qingning forced a smile and walked towards the master bedroom.

Sitting on the bed, her eyes fell on the photo frame on the bedside table. The photo was a photo of her and Tang Song when they were in high school.

Looking at the young face above, the corners of her mouth began to rise involuntarily.

After a while.

Liu Qingning took out her cell phone and made a call: "Hello, Assistant Chen, I'm sorry to bother you so late. Could you please book two tickets for me, from Shenzhen to Yancheng at 5 pm tomorrow, and the return trip is on Sunday afternoon."

"Yes, it's definitely for tomorrow."

"OK, thanks."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Qingning hugged her knees with her hands, her long eyelashes fluttering.

"Ever since you returned to Yancheng, I've always said I'd go see if you were doing well, but I always broke my promise. If I'd gone to see you earlier, maybe everything would have been different."

She muttered a few words to herself and buried her face between her legs.

……

North City Garden Community.

The door was gently opened, and Shen Yuyan walked in, exhaling a breath of alcohol.

After changing into slippers and coming to the living room, her eyes paused slightly.

Xu Qing was sitting on the carpet next to the sofa in the living room, surrounded by various snacks, fruits and drinks.

The movie version of "Crayon Shin-chan" is playing on TV.

Xu Qing ate and drank while laughing, as comfortable as a carefree child.

Shen Yuyan said unhappily: "Are you completely indulgent? Aren't you afraid of getting fat?"

Hearing her bestie's voice, Xu Qing put on a proud look and said calmly, "Do you know that I will soon be the owner of an Aston Martin DB11? Call me Queen!"

"Da Silly Qing, Da Silly Qing, Da Silly Qing." Shen Yuyan repeated deliberately with a teasing tone in his voice.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're such a scheming person!" Xu Qing's defense was instantly broken, and she started arguing with her best friend with a red face and thick neck.

Shen Yuyan threw her bag aside and lazily sat on the sofa, "Pour me a glass of water."

"Who cares about you! Go by yourself!"

Shen Yuyan looked at her and softened his tone: "I drank a lot of wine today and I feel dizzy."

Xu Qing muttered something, but still got up obediently and got her a glass of warm water.

After seeing Shen Yuyan gulp down a large glass, Xu Qing pinched her thigh and said in a reproachful tone: "I've told you so many times to drink less, but you just don't listen."

"This time the situation is special. The person we are meeting is the head of the purchasing department of Xucheng Property, which is the largest customer we have ever dealt with. If the cooperation can go smoothly, our bet agreement with Gongying Technology can be completed."

Xu Qing instantly perked up and asked, "So what's the situation now?"

Shen Yuyan said with emotion: "Very optimistic, the other party is very willing to cooperate."

"That's great! With the second 300 million yuan investment, Youjie Housekeeping can continue to expand! Everything will be back on track."

Shen Yuyan nodded and suddenly said, "Qingqing, let Tang Song come to North City Garden tomorrow."

Xu Qing shyly shook her head: "No, otherwise you will eavesdrop on me again."

After Tang Song spanked her last time, her best friend kept making fun of her about it.

Let Miss Xu Qing lose all her face!
"I'm not eavesdropping. My house is only 90 square meters. How could I not hear you making so much noise?"

"Then you must have heard me calling you, why didn't you come to save me? Humph! Next time, let Tang Song bring you in too!"

"What? Take me in and spank your butt together? Do you want me to use a small whip?"

"Oh, you bad guy! Damn it!" Xu Qing instantly entered a red-hot state and pounced on him with bared fangs and claws.

(〃> dishes<)
The two of them fooled around on the sofa for a long time.

Shen Yuyan suddenly hugged her bestie, covered her chest, and whispered: "Qingqing, if you really can't deal with Tang Song, I can help you. In fact, isn't it good for the three of us to be together?"

“Ah!” Xu Qing screamed, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, her face instantly turned red and hot, “You…you…you…”

Shen Yuyan exhaled and lay directly on her legs, "I seem to be a little drunk, let me sleep for a while."

Looking at her best friend on her lap and thinking back to what she had just said, Xu Qing's mind was about to explode.

(°ー°〃) Three people together?!

Xu Qing scratched her hair, and some strange images emerged involuntarily in her mind.

(End of this chapter)