Chapter 539 Zhang Yan's photo, Xiao Yusan's new mission
Chapter 539 Zhang Yan's photo, Xiao Yusan's new mission
Tuesday, October 2023, 10.
Magic City, Hongqiao Airport.
After successfully completing the boarding procedures, Shen Yuyan sat in the window seat and raised his wrist to check the time.
【9: 50】
There are still 20 minutes until the plane takes off.
Looking at the sky of the Magic City outside the window, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Recalling the time when I first arrived in Shanghai, I felt anxious, nervous, and fearful...
However, at this moment, her heart was already filled with lofty ambitions.
This game with Gongying Technology and Wang Yubo is undoubtedly the biggest challenge in her life, even more suffocating than the failure in the college entrance examination that year.
If Tang Song had not appeared, if he had not extended a helping hand, what would have been waiting for her would have been more than just the collapse of her career.
It is also a life full of debt, legal disputes, and a complete loss of hope.
Shen Yuyan closed her eyes, if she was really just a pure grassroots entrepreneur.
Faced with the oppression of capital, will he eventually bow to Wang Yubo?
The answer doesn't matter.
She just wanted to pierce the enemy's heart with her sharp blade.
Next, she will withdraw from Youjie Housekeeping, of course, after ensuring that the company does not collapse completely.
After all, the company has so many employees and the platform has so many full-time and part-time housekeeping service staff. As the general manager, she has her own responsibilities and obligations.
Today, Youjie Housekeeping has fallen into a capital chain crisis due to the second investment.
But that's because they've been expanding their branches.
As long as they stop losses in time, shrink their business scope and retreat to the vicinity of Yancheng, they can still maintain normal operations and continue to make profits.
As for the so-called "betting agreement", it cannot be implemented in the short term.
Even if Win-Win Technology goes all out, it will take at least three or four months to meet the conditions.
If it were before, she might not be able to resist.
But now it's different.
She is Tang Song's special assistant and a middle and senior manager of Rongliu Capital. Behind her is a private equity firm that manages tens of billions of assets.
Take the "betting agreement" for example. She can completely rely on the top law firms to buy more time for Youjie Housekeeping to "bargain".
During this period, she will completely integrate into Tang Song's circle, come into contact with his partners, become familiar with his business empire, and become an indispensable member of it.
By then! The resources and connections she has will be unimaginable.
What win-win technology? Just crush it!
Thinking of the excitement, Shen Yuyan's chest heaved violently, his face flushed, and he couldn't help but be a little obscene.
She bit her rosy lips, picked up her phone, tapped the screen with her fingertips, and left a message to Tang Song: "Tang Song, your Lamborghini has been shipped to Yancheng. I just got on the plane. See you in Yancheng (#playful)."
After sending the message, there was no reply for a long time.
Shen Yuyan felt a little helpless.
Since they separated the night before yesterday, Tang Song's attitude seemed to suddenly become cold.
He was very slow in replying to messages, said he was busy when I asked him to have dinner with him, and didn't say a word even when he was about to leave Shanghai.
She was not sure whether this was intentional on the part of the other party, or perhaps a hidden form of "PUA".
But if that was true, she would rather believe that this was Tang Song's way of caring about her performance and wanting to control the situation.
She never minds bowing to the strong.
"Dear passengers, welcome aboard this flight from Shanghai to Yancheng..."
A gentle reminder came from the radio.
Shen Yuyan put away his phone and fastened his seat belt.
Soon, a huge thrust came from behind, the plane slowly rose, and the line of sight rose along with it.
Through the porthole, the outline of the Demon City gradually became smaller, and the tall buildings turned into a miniature landscape like a chessboard, and finally disappeared under the thick clouds.
The moment the plane broke through the sea of clouds, the dazzling sunlight hit our faces, and the sky full of golden clouds rolled under our feet, like an endless ocean.
In the distance, the scorching sun hung in the sky, illuminating the entire cabin brightly.
Looking down at this magnificent scene, Shen Yuyan's heart was filled with excitement.
Suddenly I thought of Anne Kate, the strong, elegant, and charismatic American white, rich, beautiful, tycoon, and socialite.
This was the woman with the most powerful aura she had ever seen.
Her eyes were burning and her gaze was becoming more determined.
"Sooner or later, I will stand at that height and look down on everything!"
Anne Kate, that's her goal!
……
Suhewan OCT.
In the open kitchen on the first floor.
"Song... I think I've learned my lesson."
"is it?"
"Yes!"
...
Anne's voice no longer had the haughty, lazy tone it once had.
Tang Song opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of soda, and drank it all in one gulp.
Anne's chest rose and fell violently, and every breath seemed like an effort to calm the panic in her heart.
Her eyes involuntarily fell on Tang Song's exposed abdominal muscles. The eight clearly defined muscles were like sculptures, emitting a healthy glow in the morning light. One could even see fine beads of sweat slowly sliding down.
Footsteps approach.
Tang Song stood in front of her, looking down at her.
"You are such a wimp."
Anne's body visibly stiffened.
His gaze was so intense and controlling that it sent shivers down her spine.
Anne bit her lip, “Okay, okay…you win, you always win.
Just...let me go this time, I need a rest, really.
If you want, you can go find Mo. I think she will never refuse you.
But Sue, you can’t do that. You have to know that if you really do that, Mira will be jealous and crazy. At least you should appease her first. "
The desperate Dayang Ma began to use other people to divert Tang Song's attention.
She had originally just come to the kitchen to eat some fruit, but was caught again. God knows how loudly she screamed at that time.
Hearing Annie's words, Tang Song's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
However, he still maintains a strong and cold attitude on the surface.
He used two [Recovery Potions] in the past two days.
However, the branch quest about Annie is still not completed.
Obviously, this "American top Alpha" is still stubborn at heart.
The character developed from childhood to adulthood is not so easy to change.
This gave him a huge headache.
"You have let me down too much!"
Tang Song couldn't help but pat her on the shoulder.
"You can't treat me like this! Song, I thought you were a gentleman!"
Anne gave him a stern look.
Then he turned his head away, trying to retain a little dignity.
Obviously, she is now a little defensive.
Seeing Dayanma's expression, Tang Song couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and he leaned forward and kissed her lips.
Anne hummed softly and wrapped her arms around his neck obediently.
Enjoying Tang Song’s first gentle comfort.
On the quiet first floor of the villa, there were only a few sounds.
After a long time, Tang Song stood up and walked towards the stairs.
"I will be leaving the Magic City today. We probably won't see each other for a while. Annie, I hope you can reminisce about the two days we spent together when you have time."
Looking at his departing back, and the bloody scratches on his back left by me.
Anne licked her dry lips, slowly stood up, and placed her hands on the island counter.
Her blonde hair was messily stuck to her forehead, with a few wet strands sliding down her cheeks, framing her face which was flushed with sweat.
Pictures flashed before her eyes.
This is an... almost unbeatable opponent.
Complex emotions flickered in her sapphire eyes——
There is reluctance, fear and horror, but also a hint of excitement.
The past two days have been too "magical" for her.
For her, this was really a "humiliation" and even hurt her personality.
If the other person was not Tang Song, if it wasn’t for Mira’s warning.
She would definitely do something extremely extreme now.
……
3 o'clock in the afternoon.
On a speeding high-speed train.
Inside the luxurious and exquisite business class carriage, the air is filled with a light fragrance and the lighting is soft and warm.
Tang Song leaned back in the dark red leather chair, his posture upright yet casual, the square-framed glasses on his nose adding a touch of elegance to him.
Holding a thick book "Being and Time" in his hand, his eyes were focused, sometimes frowning slightly in thought, and sometimes with a faint smile on his face.
For him, reading while traveling is a rare enjoyment.
Compared to airplanes, business class on high-speed trains is undoubtedly more suitable for immersive learning.
It is quiet and comfortable here, allowing him to temporarily escape from the hustle and bustle of the outside world and truly calm down to read.
Time is ticking.
A uniformed attendant walked up to him and said softly, "Hello, sir. This train is expected to arrive at Yancheng Station at 18:57. There is still one hour before arrival. Do you need to arrange a meal for you now?"
Tang Song raised his head and nodded politely, "Okay, thank you."
After randomly selecting a set meal, Tang Song closed the book in his hand and put it back on the folding table next to him.
I stretched my body comfortably.
Outside the window, the sky was dyed with a gorgeous orange-red color, clouds floated like silk threads, and the mountains in the distance were shrouded in golden afterglow.
After admiring the scenery for a while, the ordered meal was served.
While enjoying the food, Tang Song picked up his phone and unlocked the screen.
Soon, the information in the QQ group came into view.
In the work group of Songmei Clothing, employees are enthusiastically discussing the recent live broadcast results.
Ever since He Yiyi and Bei Yuwei appeared in the same frame for the second time, the live broadcast room has ushered in another wave of peaks.
Because we were well prepared this time, we were able to securely catch this wave of traffic.
In recent days, sales performance has been skyrocketing every day.
After browsing for a while and replying to a few messages with a smile, Tang Song's heart was slightly moved.
Switching to "April's" small account, in addition to the fan group of [Qingqing is not full], there are indeed unread messages from Zhang Yan.
But this time there are two.
Tang Song opened the chat box and a rather long message appeared on the screen. It was sent by her 4 days ago.
That was last Friday night.
She seemed to be accustomed to leaving messages to this account at this time.
【Zhang Yan: "Tonight, Lulu and I had the hotpot we had been dreaming about, but we had it in my rental apartment.
As I type away leaving you a message, I can still smell the rich aroma of the tomato pot.
Today is the last day of the holiday. I am glad that I have not worked overtime. I have done a lot of meaningful things:
Ask Li Chao to help replace the light in the corridor that sometimes works but sometimes doesn't (no need to worry about it falling anymore);
At Lulu's instigation, I took a photo shoot in Hanfu (my favorite costume from the Tang and Song dynasties. I wore a wig to look better. The photo is attached. This is my first time trying such a dress. I finally fulfilled a wish);
I finished reading a book about the customs of the Song Dynasty. I liked the paragraph describing the night market in Bianjing the most: "The lights were as bright as day, and the shadows of people were bustling around" (I suddenly felt that the night in Guangzhou might also be a bit as lively as that);
...
Orange has become rounder and heavier when he lies on my lap. He now has a very good appetite and eats a full bowl of cat food at every meal.
Fortunately, I have a job now, so it’s no problem to support it.
This reminds me of the second semester of the third year of junior high school. At that time, you brought walnut milk to school every day. I took advantage of your attention and I gained eight kilograms in those three months.
I think it must be very happy now.
...
The autumn in Guangzhou is not as obvious as that in the north, but you can still feel a hint of coolness.
It should be colder over there, right? Keep warm. ”】
【Zhang Yan: Photo.jpg】
Tang Song read Zhang Yan's message carefully and clicked on the photo.
In the photo, she is wearing an elegant Tang-style skirt and standing in front of a round doorway.
Her hair was gently lifted by the breeze, and her skirt cascaded down like flowing water.
The ladies leaning on the railings and gazing into the distance in ancient paintings have a quiet beauty that transcends time.
Tang Song's eyes were slightly dazed.
I subconsciously touched the screen with my finger, as if touching the figure standing in the twilight of Guangzhou.
Her figure occasionally appears in the suddenly revived fragments of memories from 2017 and 2018.
But even so, this was the first time he saw Zhang Yan's appearance after 6 years. Compared with her memory, she was more mature.
Of course, it's still as quiet as ever.
In her message, she mentioned the aroma of hot pot, the changing of lights in the corridor, the photo shoot in Hanfu, the scenery of the Song Dynasty...
These trivial details of life make him feel a real and vivid vitality.
It also made him realize that his good friend from junior high school was living somewhere in Guangzhou.
Then, his eyes fell on key words such as "second semester of third year of junior high school" and "milk" again.
The floodgates of memory suddenly opened, and those past events that were almost forgotten resurfaced in my mind.
At that time, the high school entrance examination was approaching, and in order to supplement my brain, my mother put a bag of walnut milk in my schoolbag every day.
He didn't like sweet drinks, so he always secretly gave the milk to his classmate who only ate one piece of bread at noon.
She always refused, then blushed and whispered "thank you".
For a moment, Tang Song was filled with thoughts.
"Sir, is the set menu not to your liking? Do you want me to change it to something else?"
The flight attendant's gentle voice brought Tang Song back to reality.
"No, thank you."
"Okay, call me anytime if you need me."
Tang Song let out a light breath, put away his phone, and picked up the chopsticks again.
The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and sporadic lights in the distant village flickered.
The train gradually entered Yancheng.
At the same time, the driver Liu Jiayi called.
……
The first thing Tang Song did when he returned to Yancheng was not to play snowball, but to go straight to Yan Jingtian City, take a shower and change into clean clothes.
There was no way. When I left OCT at noon, the foreign horses were too enthusiastic.
The scent of her perfume lingered on him like a vine, and could not be shaken off.
Although Tang Song is a scumbag, he still knows how to take care of his girlfriend's feelings.
He missed his "wings" after not seeing them for half a month.
Especially the gentleness that flirts with him online every day, this demon is simply too hot! He must be severely punished!
Fortunately, he had just taken a [Recovery Potion] this morning before tormenting Annie, and his body is still in peak condition.
Tang Song felt a headache when he thought that he only had three bottles of "magic medicine" left.
I have more and more girlfriends, and more and more people who need my care, and my stock is running out!
Everything is in order.
Tang Song drove the Bentley Continental GT to Shengyuan Jiajing.
On the way, he stopped by a flower shop and carefully selected a bunch of red tulips.
It was almost 9 o'clock in the evening when the Bentley Continental arrived at the villa's underground parking lot.
For better time management, no Shura field will appear.
Tang Song did not tell anyone else the specific time of his return this time.
In other words, tonight is considered a night attack on the big sister.
Thinking of Wen Ruan's expression when she saw him, Tang Song couldn't help but chuckle.
Unlock with fingerprint and put on slippers.
The living room is lit with warm mood lighting.
Tang Song walked up the stairs to the second floor.
The door of the master bedroom was ajar, and the sound of a TV series could be faintly heard from inside.
Open the door and walk in.
In the bedroom, the projection screen was lowered, and scenes from a costume drama were projected onto the wall.
Wenruan sat on the sofa in the lounge area.
Plump thighs, plump peach buttocks, slender waist, tall and big breasts...
The tight fitness clothes outline the perfect and seductive curves that make people unable to take their eyes off.
They both have curvy, plump and tight bodies, and they both love fitness.
She and the ocean horse have completely different charms.
The soft figure is more "plump and fleshy", presenting a mature and charming sexiness overall.
In comparison, Anne's figure is more "European and American", with bigger bones, tighter muscles, and an overall "bodybuilding" sexy look.
Of course, the biggest difference is temperament.
Different from the aggressive, cold and flamboyant big foreign horse, the elder sister is a typical mature oriental woman, gentle and delicate.
"Buzz buzz buzz--" a violent vibration sound was heard.
Only then did Tang Song notice that the elder sister was holding a fascia gun in her hand and massaging his thigh.
Maybe she had just exercised, her face was flushed, making her look even more charming and attractive.
The expression on his face suddenly became a little strange.
We had just been joking with each other on WeChat before, but I didn’t expect that the older sister would be so aggressive.
I can only say that he is worthy of being a great magician!
Tang Song casually placed the tulips at the door and approached quietly.
The sound of the TV series drowned out his footsteps, and coupled with the vibration of the fascia gun, Wen Ruan was completely unaware of his presence.
But the ragdoll cat Snowball at her feet raised his head and looked at him with his sapphire eyes.
Snowball didn't stand up or pant, and his eyes were full of gentleness and curiosity. He was obviously a very friendly and approachable kitten.
It has the same personality as the orange raised by Zhang Yan.
The trajectory of the fascia gun gradually moved upwards. Wenruan moved his buttocks and leaned against the back of the sofa.
"Meow~" Snowball let out a soft call.
"Little Snowball, stop making trouble. Mommy is a little busy now."
The soft voice was lazy and doting. The tip of her toes gently tapped the ragdoll cat's belly, but her eyes were still focused on the direction of the fascia gun's movement.
"Meow~~Meow~~"
Tang Song looked at his elder sister who was fully focused and couldn't help but smile evilly.
He took a deep breath, approached silently, and then suddenly hugged her from behind.
The body is warm and soft after just finishing fitness, and exudes a strong fragrance and heat.
Caught off guard, he let out an ear-piercing scream: "Ahhhh!"
Then, she smelled his scent and saw that familiar hand, and Wenruan reacted immediately.
"Ouch! Tang Song! You little bastard, you scared me to death!"
As she spoke, she patted his arm hard.
"Why, sister, haven't you been waiting for news from me? Now that you see the real person today, you welcome me like this?"
Wenruan blushed slightly and said with a smile: "Who cares about you? You haven't been seen for half a month and you didn't even take the initiative to contact me. I thought you were squeezed dry by the big horse!"
Having said that, her body was honest, she leaned into his arms, her tone revealing undisguised joy.
"Why did you come back so suddenly? You didn't even tell me in advance."
"I'm the first person I came to see you after returning to Yancheng, just to give you a surprise." Tang Song buried his face in the crook of her neck and sniffed hard: "Hmm... Sister still smells so good."
"Hmph, you still have some conscience." Wenruan snorted lightly, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone.
As the two of them were pulling each other, Tang Song's eyes fell on the fascia gun on her leg.
The soft body stiffened!
A blush appeared on her face and she clapped his hands vigorously.
"Hey, hey, hey! I just finished exercising and am massaging my muscles! Don't mess with me!"
"My hands are steadier, let me give you a massage."
"Fuck you! Ouch! Let go!"
...
"Meow——" Little Snowball made a coquettish cry.
"Is this the ragdoll cat Su Yu gave you? What a cute little Snowball. Come here, let daddy hug you."
...
The conversation between the two was mixed with a buzzing sound and Snowball's meow.
The whole bedroom became lively in an instant.
After a while, the fascia gun ran out of battery and Tang Song stopped massaging his girlfriend's muscles.
She leaned against him softly and lazily, her eyes fixed on the costume drama on the projection screen.
Then we talked about the work meeting this afternoon.
With the help of Tangyi Precision, Yanbei Printing Factory officially completed the equipment upgrade and digital transformation.
Currently, all-round technical training is being provided to employees.
The entire printing factory is thriving.
Then, Wenruan talked to him enthusiastically about the changes in her family.
The furniture and appliances in the house have been fully upgraded.
My father was promoted to vice president of a printing factory and planned to buy a new car.
Her mother has taken a fancy to her discarded pink Lynk & Co 06 and is working hard to get a driver's license.
Grandma's health has improved greatly under the treatment of the professional medical team.
...
The night deepens outside the window, the lights in the house are dim, and the air is filled with a sweet scent.
Snowball seemed to sense his owner's good mood. He jumped onto the sofa and burrowed between the two of them. He curled up into a ball and purred with satisfaction.
Tang Song reached out and touched its soft fur, then wrapped his arms around its soft, slender yet powerful waist, feeling the warmth and tranquility of the moment.
It took a while.
Wenruan gently broke free from his embrace, stood up and stretched, and said lazily and charmingly: "Okay, I'll go take a shower, you stay here and play with Snowball for a while."
However, as soon as she finished her words, she lost control of her body.
Tang Song picked her up by the waist and kissed her lips with a smile.
"Come on, let's take a shower together. I'll scrub your back."
Wenruan pursed her lips, a hint of mischief flashed in her eyes, and she reached out and pinched his cheek.
Deliberately teasing, "By the way, brother, how many times do you still owe me? 9 times, right?"
The expression on Tang Song's face froze instantly, and his throat rolled.
Trying to change the subject: "This... I can't remember... I just came back from the Magic City, let's do something serious."
A soft and charming chuckle.
"I heard from Mr. Mo that you visited Su Yu in Shanghai, right? It seems like you guys also filmed some intimate scenes, so..."
Tang Song's goal in looking at the elder sister became strange.
She placed her white fingers on the corner of his lips.
She leaned close to his ear and exhaled sweetly, "Do you know what to do? I don't have any other ideas, I just want to..."
As she spoke, she laughed so hard that her body shook.
The whole person exudes an indescribable charm.
Tang Song's mouth twitched, and he did not comment on his elder sister's bad taste.
Soon, the bathroom was shrouded in mist and the mirror gradually became blurred.
Snowball was guarding outside the door, wagging his tail and making crisp "meow" sounds from time to time, as if he was curious about what was happening inside.
10pm.
Two crisp system prompt sounds suddenly rang in Tang Song's ears.
"Ding! The durability of the special item [Magical Little Umbrella] has returned to 0."
"Ding! You have triggered the special task [Self-cultivation of a Warm-hearted Man], please go to the [Task Center] to check."
Tang Song was slightly stunned.
I didn't expect the item's durability to reach the bottom again.
I don’t know what mission the little umbrella has issued this time.
Tang Song leaned against the head of the bed and opened the system interface.
Enter the [Task Center] to view special task details.
[Task content: Xiao Yusan feels physically and mentally exhausted and hopes to receive more care. Please complete the following two challenges within 5 days:
Challenge ①, get a beautiful woman's active and sincere first kiss;
Challenge ②: Date your three funny girlfriends (Xiaoxue, Xiaojing, Xiaoqing) at the same time, let them wear the same clothes, have an "encounter" (car crash), spend at least 3 hours with you, and leave a deep impression on each other. 】
[Task Reward: Durability +40]
【Note: Little Umbrella (≧▽≦) laughed wildly! 】
After reading the mission introduction, Tang Song's eyelids twitched.
Fuck! I already knew your little umbrella was no good!
It's so fucking dirty!
The first challenge requires a "first kiss", which means that all the girls you have kissed so far do not count and you have to find another target.
The second challenge made Tang Song feel deeply offended.
It's true that he is a scumbag, but he also cares a lot about his girlfriend's feelings.
This kind of man-made Shura field is simply inhumane!
What is a "funny girlfriend"? Please explain it to me, little umbrella!
Xiaoxue, Xiaojing, and Qingqing are all very cute, okay?!
But...think about it carefully...
Well, these three are really a bit funny.
One Emperor Mu Xue and two second dimensions.
If these are combined together, the style would be too magical.
(End of this chapter)