Chapter 471 White Moonlight's Truth and Black Silk

Chapter 471 White Moonlight's Truth and Black Silk

In the dining area, the aroma of food wafts through the air.

Xu Qing was held by Xiao Jing's hand intimately, and sat down in the seat step by step.

The dining chairs are wrapped in soft leather, comfortable and textured.

The crystal chandelier casts a soft glow, reflecting on the exquisite tableware, refracting a dazzling light.

The waiters, dressed in neat uniforms, moved silently between the tables, placing exquisite dishes in front of the guests.

But at this moment, Xu Qing felt very uncomfortable, with her head down, her face red, and her little butt wiggling.

In the [The Beauty of the Second Dimension] group, she is a partner of a large law firm, an elite lawyer, a shareholder of a media company, and an elegant, tall, school-level beauty with a D-cup breast.

His ex-boyfriend was a somewhat crazy and handsome president of a large company, and his current boyfriend is a senior executive of an international capital company in Greater China.

But in reality…

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is, what if Xiaojing finds out that her boyfriend is Tang Song?
"Qingqing, what would you like to drink?"

Xu Qing shuddered at the sweet voice of the perverted Xiao Jing, and immediately shook her head and said, "No... no need, that... Xiao Jing, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do, so I may have to leave first, haha, sorry."

As she spoke, Xu Qing tried to stand up from the sofa.

Xiao Jing grabbed her arm, not with much force, but enough to prevent her from breaking free.

"Boss Qingqing, let's eat first. Don't worry, I will never reveal any information about you in the group. Our group is just playing role-playing games, it's no big deal."

"This... okay..." Xu Qing's face turned red instantly, and the little butt that had just been raised fell down again.

She was just cute, not stupid, so she naturally understood the "threat" in Xiaojing's words.

In other words, if I sneak away, she will probably find me in the group to talk about today's encounter.

She, Miss Xu Qing, is a well-known figure after all. If her personality completely collapses, she will be really finished.

I secretly groaned in my heart, thinking that I should not have come shopping today.

Malolo and Xiaomei, who were standing opposite them, looked at the intimacy between the two and couldn't help but whisper to each other with eyes full of envy.

A rich and beautiful girl like Xiaojing is very far away from them.

Although Malolo had attended many parties with her boyfriend, she had never really made friends on this level.

...

The A5 grade Wagyu beef fried at high temperature has not only the aroma of fat and meat, but also a light sweetness and milky aroma. The various flavors blend together, with rich layers, mellow taste and overflowing fat aroma.

After taking a bite, Xu Qing's eyes instantly curved into two crescents, and an intoxicated expression appeared on her face.

She is an absolute foodie.

In just a moment, I was completely immersed in the enjoyment of high-end food, and my mouth never stopped moving.

Also temporarily put aside the embarrassment and awkwardness.

He even began to look around at his surroundings and listen to the conversations of people around him to accumulate material for his own novel writing.

Even her best friend Shen Yuyan had never brought her to this kind of high-end private club, so she was actually very curious.

The sound of conversation lingered around.

As the "protagonist of the day", the topic naturally revolves around Lin Jingming.

The conversation started from fast charging power to new energy and then to Tangyi Precision.

As the most well-known industry in Yancheng, Tangyi Precision's influence is unquestionable.

The reason why SpeedCharge Power built a factory in Yancheng is because there are 32 local "specialized, precise and innovative" supporting enterprises cultivated by Tangyi Precision.

These companies cover popular industrial fields such as precision manufacturing, semiconductor and new materials clusters, new energy and intelligent equipment.

With these supporting facilities, the cost and technology of fast charging power can be guaranteed.

Xiaojing listened quietly. Apart from chatting with Qingqing about some group topics from time to time, she did not participate in their conversation.

Her main task when she returned to Yancheng this time was to resign from Jinxiu Trading and join Smile Holdings and Tangyi Precision.

According to her true feelings, lying down is the most comfortable thing, enjoying life peacefully and having some fun.

But she also knew that her father was getting older and had so many company shares and assets.

As an only child, she will be exposed to it sooner or later.

Even if you do not directly manage assets, you need to understand the operating logic of family wealth to avoid being sidelined or making wrong decisions in the future due to information asymmetry.

Moreover, most of her father's assets are company shares.

For example, an accident at Zhongcheng Group caused a sharp depreciation of its equity, and my father's assets also shrank accordingly.

When wealth reaches a certain level, it seems to be "private", but in fact it is deeply tied to the social and economic ecology and is also being watched by countless people.

If she wants to inherit and run the business in the future, it will actually be a very troublesome thing. If she is not careful, she will be swallowed up by larger capital.

For a second-generation rich person like her, networking and career choice are essentially a "high-level resource game."

Therefore, although she was not very willing, she still became the compensation manager of Jinxiu Trading, and even went to Smile Holdings for training and to make contacts at a higher level.

What she didn't expect was that she would become good friends with Shangguan Qiuya and even be noticed by Director Jin.

Although I am very happy, there is still some pressure, and it is difficult to be as free as before.

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Thinking of this, Xiaojing sighed in her heart and looked at Qingqing who was "eating" beside her.

A sweet smile instantly appeared on her face.

The game has just begun, Boss Qingqing.

We will definitely have a lot of fun!
...

The lunch came to an end in a relaxed and lively atmosphere.

After exchanging phone numbers with Xu Qing and singing a song together, Xiao Jing let her go reluctantly.

Send the three people out of the club and return to the lobby.

Lin Jingming, holding a glass of champagne, appeared beside her and said politely and gentlemanly, "Ms. Tian, ​​I had a brief chat with your father about Huineng Electronics before. I was quite interested. Shall we go to the terrace over there to chat?"

Xiao Jing said obediently: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I don't know anything about Huineng Electronics, and my father hasn't told me about it."

Lin Jingming's eyes flashed with a strange look, and he shook the wine glass in his hand and said calmly: "It's okay. I heard that Miss Tian just finished training at Smile Holdings and met Director Jin. To be honest, I am also very interested in this and want to learn more about it."

Xiao Jing smiled slightly, "Boss Lin, you are really well-informed. However, I am essentially a 'professional slacker'. I went to the capital for training just for fun."

She paused, and said in a relaxed and playful tone, "Besides, I came here to relax today. I just had too much fun with my friends, and my head is still a little dizzy. If I talk to you about work now, I'm afraid I might accidentally say Director Jin is Secretary Jin, and that would be the end of me. After all, he is a big shot, and we dare not talk about him behind his back."

Hearing her words, Lin Jingming was stunned for a moment, then laughed a few times, looking at her with admiration: "Miss Tian is such an interesting and excellent person, not only has outstanding appearance and temperament, but also has a good personality."

"Mr. Lin, you are too kind. I can't compare with you. You founded SpeedCharge at such a young age. I admire you."

"Okay, it seems that today is not a suitable day to talk about business." Lin Jingming chuckled and was about to continue saying something.

Xiao Jing suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, I'm sorry, my boyfriend just called me, but I was singing and didn't hear him, I'll go call him back. Mr. Lin, let's talk next time we have a chance, I hope you have a good time today!"

Hearing the word "boyfriend", Lin Jingming's eyebrows slightly raised, and his face was calm and said: "Then I won't bother you. Next time we have a chance, we can talk about something lighter."

"Okay, bye." Xiao Jing waved and walked towards the lounge.

Soon, Qin Hua, who had been observing secretly, approached.

He whispered, "Xiao Jing, you are too disrespectful. In the future, Su Chong Power will be a leading company in the field of charging piles, which is very important to Huineng Electronics, which your father invested in. Even if it's just a simple chat, it would be nice to make friends."

Xiao Jing glanced at her and said, "Don't tell me you don't know what Lin Jingming means."

"You... are speechless! We are not dating." Qin Hua rolled her eyes, "When are you going to introduce your boyfriend to me? I really want to know what kind of man can make you so love-brained!"

In her impression, Xiaojing has been a quirky and somewhat sinister person since she was a child.

In the past, she always listened to Xiaojing's opinions on many things.

But then they grew up, and especially after she went abroad, they had less contact.

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly became "love-brained". Not only did he think about Tang Song everywhere, but he also deliberately alienated the outstanding boys in the circle for him.

Perhaps because Lin Jingming is too outstanding, Xiaojing is worried that her boyfriend will be jealous.

Otherwise, it’s just a normal gathering, communication, chatting and drinking, which is nothing special.

"You want to meet him?" Xiao Jing blinked. "He is very charming. I am afraid that you will fall in love with him and become jealous and resentful, which will affect our friendship."

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Qin Hua was stunned for a moment, then she bent over and laughed, "You are really interesting, you are mysteriously confident about your boyfriend."

"This is not just mysterious confidence. He is really excellent."

Qin Hua laughed for a while, looked at her and said, "I remember you used to praise Zeng Yuchen and Zhuang Junhao for being excellent."

"That's different. It feels different." Xiao Jing's eyes sparkled. "Tang Song is full of mystery, just like the male protagonist in the comics who hides a lot of secrets. Every time when I think I know him well enough, I discover new secrets. It's very novel and interesting."

"Forget it. I won't argue with you anymore. You're just in love!" Qin Hua muttered and sat down to drink tea.

Xiao Jing, however, didn't care at all. She took out her cell phone, opened WeChat, and enthusiastically @Qingqing in the [The Beauty of the Second Dimension] group, chatting with her about their boyfriend and his big boss lover hiding in Smile Holdings.

Another major discovery she made during this trip to the imperial capital was what happened between Shangguan Qiuya and Tang Song.

She even guessed that Shangguan Qiuya came to Yancheng just for Tang Song.

Now she feels like she is playing a decryption game.

Although he came from an ordinary background and had ordinary experience, he was able to achieve such achievements.

So...Brother Tang Song, what kind of person are you?

What secrets are you hiding?

……

July 2023, 9, Sunday, rain, 17~20℃.

Four o'clock in the morning.

There was a drizzle of rain outside the window, hitting the glass and making a slight "tapping" sound.

In the dim room, Liu Qingning woke up from a light sleep, feeling a dull pain in her abdomen, accompanied by a feeling of fluid flowing.

Her face turned slightly pale. She glanced at Tang Song beside her, slowly sat up, lifted the thin quilt, and stood up gently.

The dim light from the phone screen illuminates the space a little.

Liu Qingning walked into the cloakroom, turned on the light, lifted up her clothes and took a look. Sure enough, she had her period.

Fortunately, it was just the beginning and the blood flow was very small.

Take the sanitary napkin and underwear and go into the bathroom.

When you are finished, turn off the lights.

The moment I walked out of the bathroom, my temples started throbbing and the familiar, sharp pain came without warning.

She held onto the wall and dug her fingers into her palms, trying to use the pain to distract herself.

But to no avail.

Trying not to make any sound, he walked out of the master bedroom, and the moment he closed the door, his breathing became more intense.

Liu Qingning pushed open the door of the study, turned on the night light, fell into the chair, and rubbed the back of the right head with both hands.

"Buzz-buzz-buzz-"

The waves of pain were like a sledgehammer hitting her head, causing her to let out suppressed moans.

In 2018, with the help of Professor Wang Chang, she came into full contact with the new field of artificial intelligence for the first time and was greatly shocked.

Then I started to participate in the competition.

Being in an environment like Imperial Capital University, facing a group of top academic masters, she, who was once a favored child of heaven, seemed mediocre and ordinary. She also witnessed many true geniuses.

Her competitive spirit and pride made her unwilling to fall behind, so she studied hard and absorbed knowledge.

This obsession is like a double-edged sword, which has made her successful but also tortured her. She has been in poor health since she was a child and has no talent for sports.

It was also during that time that she began to suffer occasional migraines due to irregular work and rest schedules, great mental stress, and weak physical condition.

I have had severe pulsating pain on one side for more than 4 years.

The problem worsened as she started her own business, and was later compounded by her inherited high blood pressure.

This can happen occasionally, especially when you need to process complex data or encounter difficult tasks.

In the worst cases, I may also experience nausea and vomiting.

Starting from the second half of this year, every time I have my period, I will feel pain for a while.

She saw a doctor and tried many things, but none of them worked.

The doctor said it was mainly a mental problem and needed to be slowly recuperated and improved.

She never told Tang Song about this.

It’s just that sometimes when we’re video chatting, he suddenly says he wants to hang up, saying he’s busy, but actually it’s because he has a headache.

As for the reason, it’s actually very simple.

She has a very stubborn personality, which is both an advantage and a disadvantage.

She hopes that in Tang Song's heart, she will always be the shining white moonlight that will never lose.

Just like in high school.

It was Liu Qingning who listened to music, read novels, daydreamed, and chatted, and finally got admitted to the Imperial Capital University with the best grades.

This is a somewhat morbid obsessive-compulsive disorder, which she knows better than anyone else, but she cannot overcome or get rid of it.

This is also reflected in many aspects.

For example, if she had acne on her face or fat on her belly, she would never let Tang Song see it.

The video he sent was directly hung up, and no photos were shared with him.

During the time that Tang Song was away from Shenzhen, she made great efforts to lose weight and take care of her skin.

This time when she came to Yancheng, the hairbands, bracelets and necklaces she wore were all given to her by people from the Tang and Song dynasties.

She tries hard to dress and look like she did in high school and college.

I just want him to know that she is still his favorite Liu Qingning.

She hopes that she will always be beautiful in his heart.

Of course, this shortcoming also led to her and Tang Song’s current situation.

She won the gold medal in the "Internet +" competition, worked hard to start a business, moved to Shenzhen, and later planned to buy a house in Yancheng, planning their future without authorization.

I just want to make my image more perfect in Tang Song's mind.

Therefore, she could not accept Tang Song's change of heart, nor could she let go of her feelings for him, and she would not allow herself to fail in the most crucial matter.

"Ugh——" The pain continued.

The sound of rain was sparse, mixed with her suppressed breathing, making this moment seem incredibly long.

After more than ten minutes, the pain gradually showed signs of subsiding.

Liu Qingning's breathing also calmed down.

She hugged her body with her hands, curled up in the chair, and began to recall the scenes of today in her mind.

There aren’t actually many places to play in Yancheng in the autumn, but because of his company, every moment is clear and interesting enough.

The morning mist, the elderly doing morning exercises, the Yancheng-style breakfast, the sweet sugar-roasted chestnuts, the light and shadow games in front of the Buddha statue in Longxing Temple, the anthropomorphic interaction of cultural relics in the museum, the oven-baked biscuits in the night market, the popcorn in the cinema...

A faint smile appeared on her face.

A while passed.

Liu Qingning drank a glass of warm water, went to the bathroom outside, and looked at herself in the mirror.

Her face was unnaturally flushed, there was a faint dark blue under her eyes, and her lips had lost some of their color.

After a quick wash and an application of lip gloss to make herself look more youthful, Liu Qingning tiptoed back to the master bedroom.

Although the migraines are still there, they are now bearable.

Liu Qingning climbed onto the bed carefully, moving very lightly.

However, just as she lay down, Tang Song seemed to notice something, turned over and moved towards her.

His palm accidentally rested on her waist, and his breath brushed her ears, warm and soft.

In the dim light, Tang Song's sleeping face was quiet and gentle.

Liu Qingning opened her eyes wide and looked at the face that couldn't be more familiar.

His nose is straight and his lines are clean and neat, with some traces of his youthfulness, but also with the determination and maturity of adulthood.

His lips were slightly pursed, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, as if he was dreaming about something happy.

Liu Qingning raised her pretty face and gave him a light kiss on the lips.

This is the Tang and Song dynasties, her Tang and Song dynasties.

No matter whether the other party is Wen Ruan or Su Yu, she will not retreat, nor will she give up on him.

Liu Qingning leaned into his arms, counted his heartbeats, and gently closed her eyes.

The pain seemed to become lighter at this moment.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

While I was half asleep and half awake, the hand on my waist moved gently and I was kissed on the cheek.

"What are you doing..." Liu Qingning murmured, and her plump E-cup breasts brushed across his arm intentionally or unintentionally.

"Go back to sleep." Tang Song whispered, sat up, and got out of bed quietly.

Liu Qingning squinted her eyes and watched Tang Song walk towards the cloakroom. She quickly changed into a sports outfit and walked out.

When the bedroom door was closed, her eyes were fully open, with a hint of anxiety in her eyes.

During this visit to Yancheng, Tang Song behaved very gentlemanly throughout and did not do anything excessive.

Even when sleeping at night, he never touched me.

Is it because I am no longer attractive enough to him?

Thinking of Wenruan's perfect figure and charming appearance, and also thinking of Su Yu's absolute beauty and enchantment, Liu Qingning bit her lip, and an indescribable gloom and entanglement arose in her heart.

No sleepiness at all.

Lying in bed, my mind was full of thoughts, and I even had the idea of ​​undergoing cosmetic surgery.

Of course, she also knew that her menstruation, migraine and high blood pressure suppressed her rationality, and this was just an impulsive fantasy.

The sky outside the window gradually brightened, and the gray-blue morning light poured into the room through the gaps in the curtains.

Liu Qingning sat up suddenly, went to the cloakroom, took off her pajamas, took out a tight dress from the closet and put it on.

Because of her big breasts, she would look very sexy in this kind of clothes.

After thinking about it, Liu Qingning opened the suitcase again and took out an unopened pair of stockings from the interlayer.

From childhood to adulthood, she had never worn this kind of stockings. This pair was given to her by Liu Shuang before, asking her to wear it when she went on a date with Tang Song. When she came, she somehow brought it with her.

She put on her stockings very unskillfully, then sat down in front of the dressing table and clumsily put on some light makeup.

Liu Qingning looked at herself in the floor-length mirror, pursed her lips, and a stubborn look flashed across her face.

……

Push-ups, squats, fat burning exercises...

Sweat runs across my muscles and drips onto the yoga mat.

Tang Song was breathing heavily, and his ears were filled with the sound of his heartbeat.

It is not easy to control one's surging sexual desire when being with the baby-faced and cute Bai Yueguang.

Rested for a few minutes.

She put on her slippers and walked towards the bedroom.

Pushing open the door, Tang Song stood at the door, his breathing slightly stagnant.

Liu Qingning sat quietly on the sofa, her legs wrapped in black stockings crossed, the hem of her skirt just covering her thighs.

The straps of the suspender dress were so thin that they seemed like they would break if touched, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

The huge breasts appear fuller and taller under the skirt, as if they will break free from their restraints and burst out at any time.

The sexy black off-shoulder suspender dress perfectly outlines her graceful and curvy figure.

That fresh and lovely oval face faced him, with a calm and low expression, and the whole person exuded a unique charm.

In Tang Song's deep memory, Liu Qingning is more of a girl wearing a school uniform, a ponytail and a clear smile.

Now, she is wearing stockings and a suspender skirt, but she has a strange and heart-pounding beauty.

The first time Tang Song saw Bai Yueguang in this state, his eyes turned red.

"Lime...you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Liu Qingning asked softly, with a hint of provocation in her voice.

Tang Song took a deep breath and came in front of her. "Let's just say, are you deliberately testing my self-control?"

As she spoke, Tang Song leaned forward slightly. The faint scent of perfume mixed with her unique body fragrance was intoxicating.

Liu Qingning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her cheeks were slightly hot. "Asshole, what do you want to do?"

"You must know." Tang Song's breathing was a little rapid, and his chest heaved violently.

"I'm having my period." Liu Qingning suddenly said with a hint of playfulness in her tone, "I'm feeling very uncomfortable right now, and I'm bleeding down there."

"Uh..." Tang Song's mouth twitched, and he compromised and said, "Then let me touch your legs."

Liu Qingning bit her lip and muttered, "Pervert Xiao Song."

Seeing that Bai Yueguang did not directly refuse, Tang Song's hand reached up to touch her.

The legs wrapped in black stockings shone with a delicate luster in the morning light, and felt warm and silky to the touch.

Of course, what is more important is a kind of psychological satisfaction and possessiveness.

Liu Qingning pressed her legs tightly together and twisted her hair with her fingers unconsciously.

The familiar little movements reminded Tang Song of the time in high school when she also sat quietly in the classroom, chatting with him and playing with her hair.

After a while, Tang Song looked into her eyes and said in a dry voice: "I want to feel your heartbeat."

Liu Qingning's body trembled slightly, and her face flushed deeply. "No."

Tang Song said softly, "Please give me some face, considering that I have been so restrained these past two days."

"You..." Liu Ning looked into his eyes and suddenly asked, "Let me ask you, who is the person you love the most?"

"Liu Qingning!"

"Who is your girlfriend?"

"Liu Qingning!"

"Who is prettier, me or Wenruan?"

"you!"

Liu Qingning exhaled, a faint smile appeared on her face, and her eyes looked to the side.

The heartbeat roared in her ears, as if it was going to burst through her chest.

Tang Song's other hand slowly moved upwards, feeling both the white moonlight's truth and the black silk at the same time.

(End of this chapter)