Chapter 158: Boyfriend! Beauty Zhao Will Make You Look Good Tonight!

Upon seeing the reward name, Tang Song stood up abruptly, the aluminum can of cola in his hand slightly deformed from his excessive grip.

Entering the system warehouse, a prop shimmering with purple-gold light was lying there quietly.

He checked the item details.

【Character Communication Card】: After use, you can obtain one opportunity to communicate with a game character, including but not limited to: dreams, internet, face-to-face meetings, emails, etc.

【Note 1: Communication content is limited to the scope stipulated by the system.】

【Note 2: You cannot specify a specific character; the higher the game character's level, the lower the probability of being randomly selected.】

【Note 3: It cannot directly or indirectly affect the player's charm value or mission progress.】

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Below were over a dozen more detailed usage rules and constraints regarding this prop card.

Overall, after using the prop, Tang Song could obtain one communication opportunity with a previously recruited character.

Although it could not have a major impact on his personal progress in inheriting assets, it was absolutely significant.

【Game Characters】 are one of the most important mechanisms in "Male God Growth Plan."

Players can perform selective recruitment through card draws.

To support the massive commercial map within the game, Tang Song had recruited many high-quality elite talents, cultivating them in all aspects according to system tasks and his own ideas.

Even the lowest-level character would be a heavyweight figure in a certain field if placed in reality.

Being able to meet these characters in person was a dream come true for him.

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Song did not use it immediately.

Although special items in the game do not have specific level classifications, their rarity can be basically determined through some external information.

From the purple-gold light of the 【Character Communication Card】 and the dense remarks, it could be seen that this was an extremely precious prop.

According to the description below, the probability of randomly selecting a high-level character is also related to one's own charm value.

He would soon reach 50 charm and unlock new assets, so he could definitely afford to wait.

Moreover, if he could obtain a prop with a luck bonus, he could take a gamble—turn a bicycle into a motorcycle.

Not to mention 【Jin Mi Shu】, even 【Su Yu】 would be fine!

After all, she was a female star he had trained according to his own wishes; he really wanted to know what she was like in reality.

After daydreaming for a while, Tang Song's emotions became increasingly high.

He walked to the balcony of the master bedroom and picked up the drawing board and pencil nearby.

"Swish, swish, swish—"

The sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper arose, and gradually, a stunningly beautiful face appeared on the drawing paper.

It would soon be her birthday, but unfortunately, he couldn't say it to her in person.

He took down the sketch and put it away.

Opening the system interface and entering the Dress-up Center, Tang Song began to draw seriously, comparing it with 【Pride Like Fire】, down to the style of every button and the direction of the stitching.

After finishing the drawing, he took a photo and sent it directly to Yao Lingling.

He had mentioned it to her before, asking her to help create the design pattern.

Today's investment negotiation meeting made him realize even more deeply the importance of 【Dress-up】 in reality.

This cooperation was meant to verify the feasibility of his ideas.

If everything went smoothly, he could directly customize clothing in the future to achieve 100% effect.

"Ding-dong—" A WeChat notification sound rang out.

【Zhao Yaqian: "Selfie. jpg"】

【Zhao Yaqian: "Just finished with the last guest, getting off work soon."】

Looking at the beautician in her work uniform in the photo, Tang Song smiled and replied: "Qian Qian, take a leave of absence for the next two days, let's hang out together for a day."

【Zhao Yaqian: "Then let's make it the day after tomorrow. I've already been scheduled for tomorrow; I'll be free once I finish the day shift. How about we go watch a movie then?"】

Tang Song licked his lips and replied: "To tell you the truth, I have a pretty good media room at home. The projector inside is very high-end; the experience is definitely no worse than in a movie theater."

【Zhao Yaqian: "That's great! I'll go home after work tomorrow to tidy up, then come find you. I'll buy some delicious snacks to bring over."】

After chatting with Zhao Yaqian for a bit more, Tang Song was in a great mood.

He opened a window, sat on a comfortable rattan chair, looked at the night view outside, held his guitar, and played and sang, occasionally taking a sip of cold beer.

"BGM: The summer wind is blowing warmly

Passing through hair, passing through ears

The summer of you and me

The wind is gently saying..."

The red wine and champagne in the evening had already made him slightly tipsy, and at this moment, he felt even more lightheaded.

Before he knew it, the singing grew softer, leaving only the faint sound of the guitar.

……

Yisha Beauty Salon.

The simple beautician clearly didn't realize the meaning behind Tang Song's words; she put away her phone and began to daydream about her rare vacation time.

"What's making you so happy?" Lin Mu, who had finished absorbing the essence serum, sat up from the beauty bed.

Zhao Yaqian's eyes curved into crescents as she said, "I'm going to watch a movie with my boyfriend tomorrow, and then take another day off the day after."

Lin Mu shook her head and chuckled, "Then I wish you a good time, remember to dress up nicely."

She hadn't had a chance to do the weekday special treatment this week, and since the roadshow center wasn't far from here, she ran over directly after getting off work.

Must say, having a beautician friend is great.

There is no need to worry about her pushing various packages, even if she works so hard at it.

"Mm-hmm, it's a date, so I definitely have to dress up beautifully." Zhao Yaqian looked at Lin Mu in her professional attire and said enviously, "Seeing Xiao Xue, you really deserve to be in finance; your temperament is so good. What does your company mainly do?"

"Hmm... we have many businesses, such as venture capital, wealth management funds, and the like. The company's scale is considered top-tier in Yancheng."

"That's amazing! I don't know anything about these things. When I get rich in the future, I'll definitely come to you for wealth management advice."

Looking at the beautician's admiring gaze, Lin Mu felt a bit lightheaded and said casually, "Sure, I'm a professional in this regard; you're welcome to come to me."

After taking a few photos with Zhao Yaqian's LV bag on her back, the two walked out of the beauty salon together and got into a taxi.

Outside the window was a dazzling night view. Lin Mu looked at the Ding Shi Commercial Center flashing with lights not far away, and a tall, straight figure appeared in her mind, her gaze somewhat unfocused.

Must say, his temperament is really good, especially when he stands on stage; he radiates light, just like a star.

She lit up her phone, opened WeChat, and clicked on the chat box.

She hesitated for a while, but eventually gave up.

"Hello, we've arrived at Yanjing Huating." The taxi slowly pulled over and stopped, and the driver gave a reminder.

Lin Mu hurriedly put away her thoughts and waved goodbye to Zhao Yaqian.

The taxi started up again and stopped at the bottom of Building 8, Tiankuo Garden.

She had just gotten out of the car.

"Ding-a-ling—" Her phone rang.

She checked the caller information.

Zhao Yaqian hurriedly answered the phone, "Hello, Mom, why are you calling me so late suddenly? Is there some emergency? Is someone coming to our house to collect debts again?"

Her mother had been defrauded of over 900,000 by telecom fraud while brushing orders and still owed about 600,000 in external debts.

Besides loans, most of it was borrowed from relatives and friends, and someone would come to collect debts from time to time.

Last time, her third uncle got drunk and smashed their air conditioner's outdoor unit.

Soon, her mother's somewhat anxious and stern voice came through the receiver: "It's not about that, Qian Qian. Let me ask you, what's going on with that boyfriend who suddenly appeared in your Moments? Why haven't I heard you mention him before?"

Listening to the barrage of questions, Zhao Yaqian's head grew large, and she whispered, "I'm already working and an adult; isn't it normal to have a boyfriend?"

She felt a bit regretful in her heart; if she had known, she wouldn't have posted that photo of their shadows in her Moments.

The reason she hadn't told her family was precisely because she was afraid they would ask about everything.

On the phone, her mother hesitated for a moment and continued: "When did you get together? What is he like? What does he do for work? Does he know about our family's situation?"

Hearing her mother's words, Zhao Yaqian pouted directly, feeling somewhat aggrieved as she said, "You know our family's situation too; how could I have the nerve to tell him?"

This was precisely what she was most worried about right now.

The main reason she rejected Tang Song at the beginning was because of her family's situation.

Later, being so decisive in getting together with him, besides really liking him, was also partly due to that BMW, which made her have fewer worries.

In her view, this kind of thing was a bit shameful and was a thorn in her heart.

That's why she still didn't dare to tell Tang Song about her family's situation.

"Isn't this because I'm worried about you? You've only been working for half a year; I'm afraid you'll be deceived. At least tell me his general situation; otherwise, I won't be able to sleep tonight."

Zhao Yaqian bit her lip and said as she walked upstairs, "He's a very good person, very good to me, and has a car and a house in Yancheng."

Ever since her mother was defrauded once, she had been suffering from neurasthenia; if she didn't put her mind at ease, she would definitely suffer from insomnia.

"How old is he?"

"25 years old."

The tone on the phone immediately became cheerful: "That's good, that's good!"

"Alright Mom, I won't talk to you anymore; I have to get up early for my day shift tomorrow, going to sleep!"

Hanging up the phone, she took out her keys and opened the door.

The living room was quiet; knowing she would take a taxi home today, her cousin had already gone to sleep early.

Zhao Yaqian changed her shoes, slipped into her room, and lay flat on the bed in a spread-eagle position.

Tomorrow she would watch a movie with Tang Song, and the day after she had a date for the whole day; she couldn't wait!

……

May 19, 2023, Friday, thundershowers, 19~30°C.

Early in the morning, when Tang Song opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the sketch beside him.

Looking at Jin Mi Shu's face on it, he couldn't help but smile, "Good morning."

Accompanied by the SMS notification of the bank deposit, Tang Song got out of bed cleanly and neatly.

Start self-discipline!

8:00 AM.

Tang Song, dressed, picked up his phone and checked it; there were already several unread messages on it.

【Lingling: "Little brother, I've looked at the photo you sent carefully; the sketch is very good and also very detailed."】

【Lingling: "In that case, the design pattern won't be difficult; I'll strive to get it done for you this weekend."】

Tang Song smiled and transferred 3,000 yuan to her directly.

He left a message: "Received, thank you for your help, beautiful Lingling; this is your part-time fee, thank you for your hard work."

After all, it took up her rest time; it wouldn't be right not to give some money.

【Lingling: "No need, no need, Senior, and this is too much. With such a complete sketch, the pattern isn't troublesome for me at all; just treat me to a meal later."】

Immediately following was the message that the transfer had been returned.

After thinking about it, Tang Song didn't insist further and replied: "Alright then, I'll treat you to a big meal."

He could give her a gift at that time, which could also deepen their friendship.

He put away his phone, took his car keys, and walked downstairs.

Since the Mercedes was still parked at the Huayun Center, he had to go over and pick it up.

He hailed a taxi on the side of the road; the morning rush hour traffic was exceptionally crowded, and after stopping and going all the way, he finally arrived successfully.

After getting out of the car, he walked along the sidewalk toward the ground parking lot.

When passing Building B, Tang Song's gaze subconsciously looked upstairs.

Recently, due to her period, Wen Ruan hadn't been to the Rhythm Gym, but she chatted with him quite a bit on WeChat.

It's just that the content was somewhat restrained, not as uninhibited as in the Huiying Creative Park.

Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, a familiar back view came into view.

She was standing in the coffee shop on the first floor of Building B, carrying an LV bag.

Even wearing loose wide-leg pants, her large, firm, and perky buttocks were still very conspicuous.

Tang Song raised the corners of his mouth, walked briskly into the main entrance of the building, and walked toward her direction.

As the distance closed, the familiar scent of perfume flooded into his nose.

Just as Tang Song was about to reach out and pull her arm, Wen Ruan seemed to sense something, subconsciously moved half a step to the side, and dodged his hand.

She turned around with a frown, and immediately, an expression of surprise and delight appeared on her face.

"Sister Wen Ruan, good morning!" Tang Song looked at her charming face, and the scenes that happened in the room at the creative park flooded into his mind, making his nose itch.

Her makeup today was somewhat age-reducing, and with her high ponytail and solid-colored T-shirt, she looked very youthful and energetic.

It was an outfit Tang Song had never seen before.

Wen Ruan pursed her lips and said calmly, "Morning, little brother, why did you run over here today?"

"I missed you, so I came over to see you." Tang Song looked into her eyes with a smile.

The expression on Wen Ruan's face paused, and she turned her face slightly away, "You'd better use these words to coax little girls; Sister doesn't buy this."

"Beauty, your Americano is ready." The clerk shouted toward this side.

Wen Ruan let go of his hand, took the coffee, was silent for a moment, and said softly, "I have a morning meeting at 9 o'clock; I have to go up."

"Is that so..." Tang Song looked at her, his gaze somewhat disappointed.

Wen Ruan's heart seemed to be tugged hard; looking at his handsome face, she tried hard to steady her breathing.

Taking a deep breath, she took the initiative to kiss him on the cheek, and her plump breasts bumped against his chest.

"Alright, don't be like this; it makes Sister feel heartbroken. I'm going back to the company first, bye-bye."

After speaking, she walked briskly toward the elevator hall in her high heels, but her heartbeat wouldn't slow down no matter what, and she didn't dare to look back at him again.

Some people really are such that just one more look makes your heart race.

Watching Wen Ruan's back disappear into the crowd, Tang Song withdrew his gaze, recalling the scene of the big sister bumping into him with her "ball" just now.

……

Yunxi Building.

Because a batch of clearance inventory ordered by the company arrived today, Gao Mengting took a few colleagues to the warehouse to receive it, and the entire office appeared very quiet.

"Dong, dong, dong—" The general manager's office door was knocked.

"Please come in." Tang Song, who was flipping through the live streaming data report from the previous period, sat up straight.

The door was gently pushed open, and He Liting, wearing an OL uniform, walked in.

She handed over a cup of coffee and smiled, "Tang Zong, you've worked hard. Our company bought a new coffee machine; I tried making a cup, please taste it and see how it is."

"Thank you." Tang Song took it with a smile, took a light sip, and gave a thumbs up, "It's excellent."

He Liting said somewhat playfully, "Thank you for the compliment, Tang Zong! You can tell me anytime you want to drink any coffee in the future. I worked as a barista in a coffee shop during my college summer vacation; although my technique is average, I can make most flavors."

"Alright, I couldn't tell, Liting, you're also full of special skills." Tang Song looked at this very motivated assistant streamer and encouraged, "Keep it up, everything in our company is looking good, and we will soon usher in rapid development; I have high hopes for you!"

When he was sitting opposite He Liting before, she often took the initiative to help him get water and tidy up the desktop, and she worked especially hard, often being the last one to get off work; she was indeed a very sensible employee.

"Thank you for your affirmation, Tang Zong!" He Liting hurriedly bowed, "I will definitely work hard and not live up to your expectations. Then I won't disturb your work; you can tell me anytime if you need anything."

Walking out of the office door, He Liting clenched her hands tightly.

The company was a startup, and the boss didn't even have an assistant yet; many things to get closer to him were easy for her to do.

With the addition of this layer of relationship with Qian Qian in the future, her future would be bright.

Must work overtime tonight! Leave enough time for the cousin!

Immediately, she blushed again; who could have thought that Tang Zong, who was full of elite temperament in the company, played so wildly in private.

Speaking of which, Qian Qian was going to Tang Song's house for a date tonight; I wonder what new tricks they could play.

Must ask her carefully when I get back.

……

18:30 in the afternoon.

Zhao Yaqian finished her work, told the supervisor, and successfully got off work 30 minutes early.

As a formal employee, her treatment in all aspects had improved, and it was no problem to leave early occasionally if there was something to do.

She changed her clothes in the locker room and took a taxi directly back to Tiankuo Garden.

Pushing open the door of the rented house, she hummed a song and began to tidy up.

She took a fragrant hot shower, did a beautiful hairstyle, and put on exquisite full makeup.

Immediately after, she took out a set of new clothes she had prepared from the closet.

Last time when they were playing in the room, Tang Song said he wanted to see her wear silk stockings, so she specially bought a set of sexy clothes to match.

Short skirt, silk stockings, sexy lingerie, camisole.

Putting the clothes on carefully, Zhao Yaqian's face was flushed; she turned around several times in front of the mirror. This was her first time dressing like this, and she was somewhat excited and expectant.

Dear boyfriend! Are you ready? Beauty Zhao will definitely make you look good tonight!

Just as she was letting her imagination run wild, a rapid knocking sound rang out.

"Who is it!" Zhao Yaqian shouted loudly.

"Qian Qian, it's me, open the door." A familiar voice came from outside the door.

Zhao Yaqian hurriedly stopped what she was doing, ran to the living room, and looked out through the peephole.

She opened the door with a look of astonishment, "Aunt, why did you suddenly run here?" ===== CHAPTER 159 =====