Chapter 528 The Last Pride

Chapter 528 The Last Pride

Chapter 528 The Last Pride (Edited)
Sunday, October 2023, 10, cloudy, with a high of 8°C.

8 o'clock in the morning.

The sunlight shines through the gap in the curtains and gently falls on my face.

Shen Yuyan slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of confusion and fatigue in his eyes.

Last night, she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

There is despair over the collapse of Youjie's family business, resentment towards his enemies, and an inexplicable excitement towards Tang and Song.

All kinds of emotions intertwined and collided in her heart, like a turbulent undercurrent.

I stood up and stood in front of the window, overlooking the hustle and bustle of the Magic City in the early morning.

The sunlight shone on her through the glass, outlining her slender waist and long legs, forming a soft silhouette in the morning light.

After being in a daze for a while, she turned around, went to the sink, and slowly put on some light makeup.

I deliberately applied a moist peach-colored lip glaze to create a lazy feeling of "just waking up".

I went back to bed, picked up my phone, opened the front camera, and carefully adjusted the angle and expression.

The slightly messy hair and slightly misty eyes perfectly present a kind of casual sexiness and pure desire.

"Click——" a selfie full of careful thinking was born.

He shared the photo with Tang Song and left a message: "(*▽｀)ノノGood morning~ Mr. Tang, a new day has begun!"

Shen Yuyan: "By the way, if there's anything you need me to do, just let me know. I can't wait to show off to Mr. Tang. (#covering mouth and laughing)"

After sending the message, the smile on Shen Yuyan's face quickly fell and he returned to silence.

Return to the main interface.

Just as I was about to send a message to my best friend Qingqing, I saw that my high school classmates were discussing something enthusiastically in the group chat.

Shen Yuyan hesitated for a moment, but still clicked in.

The first thing you see is a lot of flattery.

【Thank you boss.gif】

[“Thank you Yingying for the red envelope! Love you!”]

[“You probably didn’t notice that the watch Yingying was wearing was from the Van Cleef & Arpels Charms series, which costs one hundred thousand dollars! She is indeed a successful person!”]

...

Shen Yuyan frowned and looked up at the records, his eyes slightly fixed.

Early in the morning, Ji Yingying shared a photo in the group.

It was an exclusive interview with her by the magazine "Investment World", which explained her career experience and work achievements, and described her as a young and promising new-age urban beauty and professional elite.

It attracted the admiration of classmates.

Not only that, she also sent out a wave of big red envelopes, with an average amount of more than 100 yuan per person.

In the group records, there were many people @her who came out to receive red envelopes, basically all of them were girls.

Although she rarely checks the group chat recently and has set it to do not disturb, the occasional messages she sees still make her realize that this former competitor has now left her far behind.

The 26-year-old head of investor relations for a listed company has an annual salary of one million and a bright future.

She was indeed successful.

Looking at the energetic face in the magazine, Shen Yuyan couldn't help feeling jealous.

Since junior high school, she has always been the most dazzling girl, surpassing one outstanding peer after another with her appearance, IQ and EQ.

But now, people like Ji Yingying and Bai Menglin walked ahead of her one by one.

As for her, starting a business was difficult, capital was squeezed, and even her dignity was crushed bit by bit by reality.

"Buzz buzz buzz--" a message popped up.

[Tang Song: "There's nothing for you to do. Just prepare for the evening's activities. I look forward to your performance."]

Shen Yuyan clenched his fists tightly, with a complicated emotion in his heart.

She really couldn't understand Tang and Song anymore.

I originally thought that given my status as the former school beauty and the fact that she was Xu Qing's best friend, he should at least have some special feelings for me.

But the reality is, his attitude towards her is always indifferent, as if he has never really fallen in love with her.

But he is willing to give her opportunities and take her to high-end banquets.

However, tonight is a chance for her to turn things around.

Only by leaving a deep impression on Tang Song at the Investor Night can you gain his recognition and appreciation.

Change your previous humble and embarrassed image.

Subconsciously, Shen Yuyan still fantasized that he could get help from Tang Song on an equal footing.

She took a deep breath, her eyes flickered, and called her good friend Qiu Sirou.

"Hey, Sirou, have you returned to the Magic City?"

P&G treats its employees very well. In addition to statutory holidays, they have a lot of paid annual leave, sick leave and flexible leave every year.

Qiu Sirou took advantage of the National Day holiday and took two days off, Saturday and Sunday, to give herself a long vacation. She went on a self-driving tour with her boyfriend two days ago.

"I'm packing my things. I'll be back soon. I'll probably arrive in the Magic City at noon. What's wrong, Yuyan? Is there something wrong?"

Shen Yuyan pursed her lips and said carefully: "I have a very important business event tonight. I forgot to bring my accessories. Can I borrow your handbag and watch?"

"Sure! No problem." Qiu Sirou said cheerfully, "I'll send it to you this afternoon."

"No, no, I'll come find you."

"It's okay. I just need to go to the company to pick up some documents. It's just on the way. And I brought you some gifts this time. I was planning to come find you anyway."

"Okay then, thank you Sirou."

"Okay, sister, why are you being so polite to me? Wait for my call. Bye~~"

"Bye-Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she is the general manager of a startup company, she does not have much savings.

The company has been expanding, has never distributed dividends, and has never cashed out equity. Relying solely on wages, only more than 40 yuan has been saved.

And most of it was given to Xu Qing.

The most expensive accessory she wears is the Van Cleef & Arpels white mother-of-pearl butterfly earrings given to her by her suitor.

The most expensive clothes I have ever bought are the Celine business suits that I bought after Youjie Housekeeping started its financing plan, which cost more than 20,000 yuan.

She brought it along specially this time to support the occasion.

Originally, this was enough, but when she thought of Ji Yingying and Lin Muxue, she couldn't help but want better.

Especially the one Lin Muxue who was called "the innate saint of pretentiousness" by her bestie.

Sooner or later, she would pin her down!

……

"Ding Dong——" the WeChat notification sound rang.

Tang Song picked up the phone and looked at it, his brows slightly raised.

[Shen Yuyan: "Then...if I perform well, will there be any reward?"]

After thinking for a moment, he smiled and replied, “Of course.”

After sending the message, he smiled and shook his head, feeling sad about the other party's scheming.

I have to say, when School Beauty Shen goes full throttle, she has all the tricks to seduce people.

After chatting with her briefly.

Tang Song turned his attention back to the computer screen.

With the second popularity of "He Yiyi", the entire Songmei Clothing company is now extremely busy.

As the president, he naturally cannot slack off when it comes to his own growth plan tasks.

The work still needs to be done.

During this period, his WeChat messages never stopped.

Most of them are sent by the wings.

In fact, during the time he was away from Yancheng, his WeChat was very colorful.

Qianqian, Xiaoxue, and Lingling would send him photos and messages almost every day.

Every two days, when Xiaojing feels addicted, she will video chat with him.

As for the older sister...she flirts with him every day.

"Buzzing—"

[Wenruan: "You are not by my side, how can you help me relieve the itch? You might as well use my fascia gun. (#略略略)"]

Tang Song: "Don't use the fascia gun too hard, otherwise I'm afraid your legs will become weak and you won't be able to walk."

[Wenruan: "Haha, I'm not that bad. But you are pretty good at riding a big horse, right? I guess when you return to Yancheng, the sage time will start. Don't forget to give me a set of spellcasting tools, otherwise... I'll treat you to noodles!"]

Seeing this message, Tang Song's expression was a little unnatural.

Although I didn't ride horses last night, I did do something very excessive to the big horse.

So much so that she is still angry and has not shown up yet.

However, when he thought of Anne's moist and delicate face last night, Tang Song felt a surge of anger in his heart.

I left a message to my elder sister: "Zhuangzhuang, I want to see a big, white ragdoll cat."

【Wenruan: "Call me sister!"】

Tang Song: "Sister."

【Warm and soft: photo.jpg】

Tang Song clicked it and took a look. He was very disappointed and quickly typed: "This cat is not white enough! I want to see a whiter one!"

【Wenruan: "I'm in a meeting room right now, listening to my employees' PPT presentations. What do you want to do?"】

I chatted with the elder sister for a few more dirty words.

Tang Song clicked on the photo again and admired the older sister's peach buttocks.

To be honest, it's comparable to Annie's, both are supported by the gluteus maximus and are very elastic.

Unlike them, my junior Lingling is a typical gifted person with a wide pelvis and relatively more fat distributed, which gives her a naturally drooping roundness and fullness, a typical "big butt".

As I thought about it, I couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

The image of Anne kneeling in front of him last night appeared in front of his eyes again, and his breathing became rapid.

To put it bluntly, I haven't eaten meat for too long.

Especially facing a beauty like Anne every day, he couldn't help it.

"Ding-ling-ling——" the phone started vibrating.

Tang Song quickly came to his senses and glanced at the screen.

【Vivian（Zhang Weiran）】

Answering the phone, "Hello, Vivian."

A spirited voice came from the other end of the receiver: "Mr. Tang, good afternoon! Shirley's identity badge has been prepared. Do you want it delivered to you now?"

Tang Song looked at the time and it was almost 12 noon.

"Thank you for your hard work. If you come over, I'll send you the location. We can have a meal together and discuss the next itinerary."

"alright, got it!"

After hanging up the phone, Tang Song's mouth curled up slightly.

Next, it depends on the school beauty’s choice. I’m really looking forward to it.

……

3 pm.

All Seasons Hotel.

"Yuyan, why did you suddenly move here? Isn't it in the Grand Hyatt Jinmao?"

"Save some money, and I'm used to staying at the All Seasons Hotel, it's quite comfortable. I'm also a platinum member of Huazhu, haha." Shen Yuyan's tone was relaxed, with a bit of ridicule.

"Oh, that's not right. Isn't it Mr. Wang who arranges your meals and travel? You go to the event with him, and you don't have to pay for it."

Shen Yuyan's expression froze for a moment, and he said calmly, "There have been changes over there, I'll go there with other friends."

"Who is it? Do I know him?"

"I'm a college classmate, you definitely don't know me."

As they talked, they pushed the door and walked into the room.

Qiu Sirou opened her tote bag, took out her handbag and watch, and handed them to her, "Here, the equipment you asked for. Please take good care of it, this is my storefront."

As a member of P&G's marketing department, Qiu Sirou often needs to attend various high-end events, so naturally she has a set of impressive equipment.

The handbag is Chanel's WOC (wallet on chain), worth more than 4 yuan.

The watch is an Omega Constellation series, which costs over 50,000 yuan.

The total price of this outfit is close to 10 yuan, which is definitely enough to hold its own in high-end occasions.

Shen Yuyan took it and put her cell phone, lipstick, ID and other items in it.

Put on the watch again.

After standing in front of the mirror and looking at herself carefully, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

"You are so beautiful, Yuyan." Qiu Sirou sighed with true emotion, her eyes full of envy, "Why do the same accessories look so noble on you?"

Shen Yuyan smiled and patted her, "What nonsense are you talking about."

"For a beauty like you who is so outstanding, I really want to know what your future boyfriend looks like." Qiu Sirou joked, "At least he has to be the CEO of a listed company, right?"

Hearing her words, Shen Yuyan's smile paused, "I want to know too, haha."

The figure of Tang Song appeared in my mind.

In fact, even she herself was unwilling to admit it.

The reason why she worked so hard to make Youjie Housekeeping successful was to appear in front of Tang Song with a high profile and gain his recognition and respect.

Deep down in her heart, she had a dark purpose: maybe one day, she could become his official girlfriend.

She doesn't think she is worse than others. With her skills and abilities, this is not impossible.

However, now that she had chosen to approach him in a less than honorable way, that possibility became extremely slim.

However, Shen Yuyan has never been afraid of difficulties or challenges.

The only thing that worries and scares her is whether it will affect her relationship with her best friend.

Shen Yuyan knows her own character too well. She will not stop here. As her desires grow in the future, she may even plot against and use Qingqing.

Use the special bond of besties to bind more love and resources to Tang and Song.

Make your status higher and more stable, and even become his "official girlfriend" little by little.

If that happens, their feelings will no longer be pure and they may never be able to go back to the way they were before.

Is it painful? Definitely.

Regret? Impossible!

She will never forget what happened at the Park Hyatt Club yesterday afternoon: Liu Kaili's ridicule, Wang Yubo's humiliation, Ren Mingyuan's indifference...

Those so-called "upper class" people were chatting and laughing, while she could only stand in the corner, helplessly watching her dream being completely shattered.

Now she has in fact completed "semi-blackening".

In order to get revenge and climb up, she is willing to pay any price.

Even if this road is destined to be full of thorns, even if it means hurting her closest girlfriend, even if she has to play the role of a "bad woman", she will not hesitate.

"By the way, Yuyan, what time are you leaving?"

"Around 4 o'clock, the event starts at 5 o'clock for check-in."

"Oh, then I'll tell my boyfriend to pick me up at 4 o'clock."

As the two chatted, Shen Yuyan sat down at the table, took out her makeup bag, and began to do the final touches.

The waiting time is always long.

"Ding Dong——" the WeChat notification sound rang.

[Tang Song: "I'm at the hotel, waiting for you in the lobby downstairs. Don't worry, it's still early."]

Shen Yuyan stood up and picked up her handbag, "Si Rou, my friend is here to pick me up, I should leave."

Qiu Sirou smiled and stood up. "That's perfect. My boyfriend will be here soon. Let's get to know each other."

"Okay, let's go." Shen Yuyan had no other thoughts at all. He quickly tidied up his appearance and strode out.

"Ding--"

The moment the elevator door opened, Shen Yuyan subconsciously straightened his back to make himself look more upright and elegant.

"Da da da--"

The black stiletto heels stepped on the marble floor, and the Chanel chain bag swayed slightly with her steps.

When she turned the corner and saw that familiar figure coming into her sight, her breath still missed a beat.

Noticed her abnormality.

Qiu Sirou looked over curiously, her eyes fixed, and the sound of her taking a breath of cold air was clearly audible.

In the corner of the hotel lobby, a tall figure stood there quietly, looking down at his watch.

He was wearing a dark blue English suit that showed off his perfect figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Handsome and calm, with a handsome face, his face was expressionless, and he exuded a kind of heart-pounding charm.

[Special effect "Success and Fame" has been triggered]

Qiu Sirou's throat rolled, "Yuyan, the schoolmate you are talking about, could it be him?"

"Yeah." Shen Yuyan smiled and nodded, walking towards Tang Song with a calm and indifferent step, as if he didn't have any special feelings.

Hearing the footsteps, Tang Song raised his head and the first thing he saw was the big words [Test Subject (Shen Yuyan)].

Next, it was the campus beauty who changed into professional attire.

The black and white spliced ​​professional suit outlines the graceful curves, and the deep V-neck design reveals the delicate collarbone and white cleavage.

Her long hair is like a waterfall, her makeup is exquisite, her eyebrows and eyes show confidence, and her lips are bright.

Elegant, sophisticated, sexy and calm.

She looks like an urban beauty who walked out of an elite workplace drama.

Their eyes met, and Tang Song nodded slightly to her.

At the same time, a striking message popped up above Shen Yuyan's head:

[Ahhh! My sponsor, how can you be so charming! ]

[Shen Yuyan, be reserved! Do you want to go back and change your clothes? !]

Tang Song glanced at the barrage, then looked at the graceful school beauty Shen, and the expression on his face became a little unbearable.

I tried hard not to laugh out loud.

However, the special effect of [Success and Fame] is broken.

The cold and abstinent aura on his body gradually dissipated.

"Tang Song, sorry to have kept you waiting for so long." Shen Yuyan stood in front of Tang Song, holding the Chanel bag in both hands, her eyes bright and confident.

"It doesn't matter, I just arrived too and I still have plenty of time." Tang Song's tone was gentle and his eyes were thoughtful.

The reason why he came so early was that he wanted to play a choice game with School Beauty Shen to see which identity she would choose.

Shen Yuyan seemed to fiddle with her long hair unintentionally, letting it fall loosely on her chest. "By the way, let me introduce you."

As she spoke, she pointed to Qiu Sirou next to her and said, "This is my good colleague when I was at P&G, Qiu Sirou. She is now the channel manager of P&G Shanghai Branch."

"Si Rou, this is the friend I told you about, Tang Song."

Tang Song nodded politely: "Hello, Sirou, nice to meet you."

"Hello!" Qiu Sirou pursed her lips, looking a little shy.

She is considered to be well-informed. After all, she works in the marketing department of Procter & Gamble and has met many celebrities.

But the first sight just now was indeed amazing, especially the cold and aloof temperament of Tang Song, which made people unable to take their eyes off him. He had even more aura than the leader of their company.

Looking at the expression on Qiu Sirou's face, Shen Yuyan raised a meaningful smile.

Barrage: [Oh, are you stunned? I knew no one could resist his charm. ]

The three chatted for a while in the lobby.

Shen Yuyan raised his hand to check the time and asked calmly, "Si Rou, where's your boyfriend? Hasn't he come yet?"

Qiu Sirou was stunned for a moment, then she remembered this matter, "It should be here, I'll give them a call and see what's going on."

As she spoke, she dialed the number casually.

"Hey, honey, didn't you just say you'd be there in a minute? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Oh, okay, stop taking pictures and come in quickly!"

hang up the phone.

Soon, the sound of rapid footsteps came.

A young man in casual clothes walked quickly from the door, "Si Rou, here I come!"

He was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, looked neat and tidy, with an undisguised excitement on his face and his eyes were a little red.

"Let me introduce you, this is my boyfriend, Wang Shuo."

Qiu Sirou took her boyfriend's arm and gave them a brief introduction.

After greeting each other and exchanging a few pleasantries, we became acquainted.

Wang Shuo still had an excited smile on his face. He pulled Qiu Sirou and muttered, "The car I saw at the door is the one you saw on the Bund two days ago. It's really not a modified car! It's a pure SVJ63, there are only 63 of them in the world! Lamborghini's pinnacle! I finally saw the real car with my own eyes!"

"Oh my god! This is so shocking! You must take a picture for me later!"

Qiu Sirou explained to the two people with an awkward expression: "I'm sorry, he is a car fan, the kind that is obsessed, and this time he was hooked by his dream car."

Tang Song's expression was a little strange.

Shen Yuyan smiled gently, his tone gentle and calm: "It's almost time, let's go."

Qiu Sirou nodded and was pulled out by her boyfriend.

As soon as I walked out of the hotel gate, I saw a matte gray Lamborghini lurking in the roadside parking area like a beast.

The body lines are sharp and elegant, and the eye-catching "63" logo shines brightly in the sun.

Around the car, many people were taking pictures and talking.

"It's really the one we saw on the Bund!" Qiu Sirou smiled at Shen Yuyan and said, "The Magic City is really not short of rich bigwigs."

Wang Shuo stood directly behind the car and shouted excitedly to Qiu Sirou, "Take a picture for me from this angle, hurry up, dear."

"Stay away from the car, don't hit it accidentally!" Qiu Sirou rolled her eyes helplessly, took out her cell phone, adjusted the angle, and took a picture.

"Tang Song." Shen Yuyan gently pulled Tang Song's hand and looked expectantly, "Shall we go?"

Tang Song nodded, walked to the passenger side of the Lamborghini, grasped the hidden door handle, and tapped the touch control area.

With a "click", the car door rose up like wings, instantly attracting the attention of everyone around.

The originally noisy environment suddenly became quiet, and a series of fiery gazes fell on his tall figure.

Qiu Sirou and Wang Shuo stood aside with wonderful expressions on their faces.

Tang Song turned around and waved to Shen Yuyan, "Yuyan, get in the car."

Shen Yuyan's chest rose and fell slightly, and he bit the inner wall of his mouth to calm himself down.

She walked towards Tang Song with graceful steps. The angle of the butterfly doors seemed to be tailor-made for her, highlighting her long legs and tall figure.

"Let's go, Sirou." Shen Yuyan waved goodbye to her friend, her fingertips gently stroked the edge of her hip skirt, and she sat down gracefully.

The seat had a strong wrapping feeling, as if it was wrapping up her whole body.

The billionaire opened the door for himself, and underneath him was the world's limited edition top-of-the-line supercar, surrounded by amazed and jealous eyes.

Shen Yuyan was calm and composed, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

  Overhead, bullet comments floated by:

[I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air]

[But at least at this moment, I look like a winner]

[And this is just power and wealth, a tiny projection]

"Bang!" The butterfly door was closed gently.

The deep and rich exhaust sound cut through the air, and the entire parking lot seemed to hold its breath at that moment.

The tires slowly turned, and the Lamborghini woke up like a beast, accelerating away from its original position.

In the rearview mirror, the crowd is gradually disappearing.

This is just the beginning...

Tang Song couldn't help but chuckled after all.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yuyan's expression froze and he subconsciously touched his face, thinking that his powder was stuck.

"It's okay. I just thought of a joke."

"What a joke."

Tang Song shook his head, "It won't be funny if I tell you about it."

……

The car drove along Haining Road for a while, and Tang Song suddenly turned a corner and parked the car in a quiet street.

Shen Yuyan asked in surprise: "Why did you stop suddenly?"

"Let's play a choice game." Tang Song unbuckled his seat belt and looked at her sideways.

Shen Yuyan was stunned, her legs together, her face flushed, "I'll listen to you."

[Choose a game? Is he going to launch an attack? ]

Tang Song took out two exquisite nameplates from the inside pocket of his suit and held them in the palms of his hands.

"Since you want to accompany me to attend Investor Night, you must have a corresponding identity. I will give you two choices now."

Shen Yuyan sat up straight instantly, his eyes shining as he said, "So that's what you mean. Okay, it doesn't matter, as long as I can join you."

Tang Song smiled slightly, looked into her eyes and said, "You have to choose one. The first is to be my company's temporary 'special consultant', accompany me to attend and provide me with some unique perspectives outside the industry. The second is that you will be my 'special assistant' to assist me in completing the socializing and contacts at the banquet."

Hearing this, Shen Yuyan was stunned, and a wave of emotions arose in his heart.

These two options seem simple, but they contain mysteries——

"Specially invited consultant" means that the relationship between her and Tang Song is more like equal cooperation, she enjoys an independent social status, is more glamorous and more respected. The disadvantage is that she will be "farther away" from Tang Song.

The title of "special assistant" implies a subordinate status, depending on Tang Song, but in fact it also represents the identity of "one of us". If Tang Song socializes with others, she will also be by his side, helping him collect business cards and meet more people as an assistant.

The bullet screen above my head continued to float:
[Choosing a consultant makes me appear independent, but will it make him feel like I’m not close enough? ]

[Is the assistant selected too low of a status? I won’t be able to chat and laugh with him when the time comes…]

...

Shen Yuyan's eyes flashed violently, and his mind was working frantically.

Her eyes wandered between the two nameplates in Tang Song's hands, and her fingertips unconsciously stroked the chain of the Chanel bag.

She couldn't see the information above, nor did she know which company Tang Song was talking about.

However, after she learned that Tang Song was the major shareholder of Lanfeng International Hotel, she checked the relevant company information on the Internet.

I know that he owns companies such as Songmei Clothing, Lanfeng International, and Bocai Yingrui.

Apart from this, there is "Juqing Huijin" about which no information can be found.

If Tang Song came to participate in the event in the name of a company and wanted to get a VIP invitation letter, the most likely option would be Juqing Huijin.

She was deeply impressed by this company because Lin Muxue was the assistant of the committee.

This is an overseas trust company that has cooperated with many well-known companies and manages funds of more than 1.5 million US dollars.

If you are the "special consultant" of Juqing Huijin, then you are definitely considered to be quite impressive.

Even when facing Wang Yubo and Ren Mingyuan, she can handle it calmly and show herself.

But if I participated as Tang Song's special assistant, I might be ridiculed by Wang Yubo, after all, the condition he gave me at that time was to become his assistant.

Of course, these are just "temporary identities", and ultimately it depends on your own performance.

In the quiet carriage, there was only the sound of slightly rapid breathing.

Just when she was struggling between conscience and desire.

"Buzz buzz buzz--" the phone began to vibrate violently.

It’s an unfamiliar local number in Shanghai.

Just take this opportunity to sort out your thoughts.

She pursed her lips and gave a faint smile to Tang Song beside her, "Sorry, I have to answer the phone first."

After that, she answered the call casually, put the phone gently to her ear, and said in a polite but distant tone: "Hello, who is this?"

Then, a familiar deep voice came from the receiver, with an unquestionable sense of oppression: "There is less than an hour left before the event starts. You only have this one chance. If you miss it, you should know the consequences, right, Assistant Shen?"

Wang Yubo's voice coiled around her ears like a poisonous snake, making her blood boil.

Shen Yuyan's hand suddenly exerted force and hung up the phone directly, "It's a sales call, it's okay."

Although she tried to maintain a calm expression, her heart was completely in turmoil.

After returning to the hotel last night, Wang Yubo called her, but she blocked him after just a few words.

She didn't expect that the other party was still thinking about her, and there was a certainty of control in his tone, as if he had already determined that she would surrender.

The barrage began to turn red:
[He thought I would crawl back like a dog and beg him? Hehe...Hehe...]

[Wang Yubo, just wait, your nightmare has just begun! ]

[One day, I will stand on a tall building and look down at you! I will return the humiliation a hundredfold! ]

Her nails dug deep into her palms, and the pain kept her expression in a perfect smile.

[Calm down! You must not lose your composure in front of Tang Song! You must leave the best impression on him! ]

...

Tang Song did not urge her, but just looked at her quietly, as if admiring her beauty.

Shen Yuyan raised his head, reached out and gently tapped Tang Song's left hand.

"I chose 'special consultant'. I've always dreamed of fighting alongside my idol. This can be considered as a dream come true."

Her voice was deliberately calm and considerate, as if this choice was all because of Tang Song.

"Are you sure? I'll ask you one last time." Tang Song put his hands in front of her.

Shen Yuyan's pupils trembled.

[What does he mean? Which one does he want me to choose?!]

[No! I can't hesitate for too long, or he'll see through my little tricks and think I'm too utilitarian...]

The struggle in her heart surged like the tide, but she tried hard to appear calm.

Finally, she took a deep breath and held Tang Song's left hand. "Of course, my idea is very simple. I just want to be with you. In fact, it doesn't matter which one I choose. But if I choose the assistant, I'm afraid Xiaoxue will be angry with me after she finds out."

Shen Yuyan covered her mouth and chuckled: "After all, we are sisters with a very good relationship."

Barrage: [Plastic Sisters]

Tang Song looked at her deeply and loosened his palm.

He witnessed Shen Yuyan's entire mental journey and was deeply touched.

I also understood the true meaning of the second act of the copy.

Conflict and choice, ambition and self-esteem, pride and inferiority, desire and regret.

Campus Beauty Shen is such a typical person, no wonder [Whispers of Humanity] chose her.

I just don’t know what kind of expression she will have when she finds out the “truth” later?

"Well, congratulations, Counselor Shen. I hope you can give me some 'unique perspectives' tonight."

"Thank you Tang Song, I won't let you down."

Shen Yuyan finally saw his own identity badge.

Made of silver metal, it has outstanding texture and extremely exquisite workmanship.

Standard bilingual symmetrical typesetting.

English on the left and Chinese on the right.

Name: SHIRLEY

Position: SPECIAL ADVISOR, Confluent Capital

Corporate Logo: Confluent Capital Limited
Industry label: Cross-border Capital
In the upper center is the company's logo, which uses the infinity symbol (∞) as the core design and incorporates abstract flowing lines, which is modern, simple and technological.

It was an investment firm she had never heard of.

It is probably an overseas investment company similar to Juqing Huijin, and it is very likely also an enterprise related to Tang Song.

But the style is really amazing.

Looking at the identity badge, Shen Yuyan's face turned red with excitement.

All I could hear was the sound of "bang bang bang".

This is an inexplicable sixth sense, as if I have touched something I have always dreamed of.

【Shirley…Special Consultant…Cross-border Capital…】

[Will he think I'm too utilitarian? ]

[But this is my last pride...]

"Now, pin it on your left chest. Do you need my help?" Tang Song's tone was teasing.

Shen Yuyan covered her mouth and chuckled, pretending to be relaxed and responded in a joking tone: "Okay, if Mr. Tang is willing."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Song smiled and reached out to take the nameplate from her hand.

"Click--" The light sound of the metal buckle popping open was particularly clear in the closed compartment.

His movements were natural and casual, but they made Shen Yuyan's heart tighten.

Tang Song actually reached out his hand to her chest.

Through the soft fabric of the clothes, his warm fingertips accidentally touched her skin.

Shen Yuyan's heart skipped a beat.

An unprecedented tingling sensation spread from the chest to the whole body.

She looked at Tang Song with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Tang, thank you for your trouble."

[Calm down! Shen Yuyan! Why are your legs shaking?]

[He did it on purpose... He must have done it on purpose...]

[Is his sudden closeness a test of me? ]

(End of this chapter)