Chapter 169: Yanjing Huating

Songmei Apparel.

General Manager's Office.

"The supplementary agreement can be signed tomorrow; I'm here at the Yunxi Building."

"Okay, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Song stood up and stretched his body.

He had sent Gao Mengting's simple design draft for the live-streaming room to Huiguang Decoration yesterday, and the other party had just sent over a rough quotation.

It was basically designed to the standard of a five-star hotel.

The renovation cost was 5,500 yuan/square meter; for the 76-square-meter K1 live-streaming room, it would total 418,000 yuan.

Of course, this didn't count the live-streaming equipment; if everything was done according to this standard, the final cost might exceed 700,000 yuan.

However, for him now, it couldn't be considered a burden.

He raised his wrist to check the time.

15:10.

He wondered how the signing was going on Qian Qian's side.

Although this trust contract had generous treatment, the terms could also be called strict.

It was just short of writing the keywords "lover," "maintenance," and "obedient" on paper.

Based on his understanding of Zhao Yaqian, she likely wouldn't understand the implications for a while and might still be immersed in the joy of a windfall.

She was probably even more excited than an ordinary person winning a lottery jackpot.

Thinking of his beautician friend's shock and joy, Tang Song couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

For this 19-year-old little girlfriend, he really hoped she could live better.

This feeling of using his own ability to change the trajectory of the lives of those around him also brought him great achievement and joy.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz—" The phone on the table vibrated.

【Lingling: Link. link】

【Lingling: "Little brother, I helped you pick a few entry-level motorcycles and posted a note on Xiaohongshu; you can refer to it."】

Tang Song: "Okay, thank you, Lingling, I'll take a look."

【Lingling: "Don't be polite with me, who are we to each other! The design version list is already being worked on; this time it's very detailed, and it's marked according to the sizes you sent. Speaking of which, little brother, your figure is really good; compared to the models in our company, you're not inferior at all, hehe, (#lewd)."】

Tang Song replied with a light laugh: "Alright, my cyber girlfriend, I'll let you touch my abs next time we meet."

"Buzz, buzz, buzz—"

【Lingling: "Hee hee, you said that!"】

After joking with each other a few more times, Tang Song opened the link to view Yaoyao Ling's note.

The title was: Beginner's Motorcycle Recommendation.

A total of 6 motorcycles were selected, each with a detailed graphic introduction, including displacement, model, safety configuration, handling, seat height, etc.

They were all popular models, and Tang Song also saw Cheng Qiuqiu's Suzuki GSX250R among them.

After reading the note seriously, he gradually had a rough idea in his heart.

Although he had obtained his motorcycle license for several years, he basically had no driving experience.

As a beginner, it was best to choose a model with a smaller displacement and good handling, which would help master driving skills and ensure driving safety.

After studying the motorcycles and determining a few models he wanted to test drive,

Tang Song opened the system interface to view his personal information.

【Player: Tang Song (51' Charm)】

【Role: Songmei Apparel - President】

【Height: 182CM, Weight: 80KG】

【Constitution: 66.5 (66+0.5), Stamina: 67 (66+1), Agility: 59, Comprehension: 78】

【Asset Status:】

Balance: 4.165 million yuan (Renovation fund 600,000 yuan)

Enterprise: Songmei Apparel, SloverTrust, Huashang Apparel (in transaction)...

Real Estate: Yanjing Tiancheng 390-square-meter residence, Yunxi Building 2010-square-meter office area

Vehicle: Bentley Continental GT (Mercedes S450L...)

…

Charm 51—even in a game, he was an absolute elite.

Compared to two months ago, his panel was many times more gorgeous.

His personal quality, mindset, and assets also had a huge leap.

The current him could be called a "young talent" in any occasion.

The improvement in appearance and charm had already fallen into a bottleneck.

Daily skincare, fitness, posture correction, and healthy diet were more derived from good habits and hobbies.

The main goal for the next stage should shift to "social," "career," and "mindset" to more comprehensively improve his quality.

……

Chengyuan Building.

"I... I understand." Zhao Yaqian looked at Qin Yingxue, who was full of presence in front of her, and was startled.

After reacting, she stuck out her neck and said, "Tang Song and I are true love, and I have never dated anyone else. I will be with him for a lifetime and will absolutely never do the kind of thing you said."

From first acquaintance to friends, to lovers, to the thorough fusion in the large apartment, and then to today's sky-high trust.

Everything made her heart fluctuate, and her body and mind were also completely conquered.

She only thought about being with him for a lifetime and living a happy life.

There wouldn't be any other messy thoughts at all.

Qin Yingxue looked at her calmly, "I'm just giving a kind reminder; after all, people always change. If there are no sufficient constraints and costs, sometimes you won't be able to control yourself."

After figuring out Zhao Yaqian's personality, she knew the other party had no threat at all.

Next, just let her be a safe and obedient little lover.

Her gaze looked toward Mo Xiang Wan on the side, "I'm going out for a bit; you guys chat slowly."

After finishing, she walked gracefully toward the door.

Mo Xiang Wan's legs were tilted slightly, her long, moist fingers crossed, resting on her knees, appearing confident, generous, mature, and capable.

Noticing that the other party's bright and spirited eyes were sizing her up, Zhao Yaqian subconsciously sat up straight.

She didn't know why, but she felt like she was facing a leader.

Mo Xiang Wan smiled, her tone soft, "Qian Qian, how did you and Tang Song meet? Can you tell me a little story between you two? I'm actually quite curious."

Hearing such an intimate address, Zhao Yaqian was stunned and nodded immediately, "Okay, Sister Mo."

Then, starting from Yizi Meiye, she briefly talked about what happened between them.

Talking about Tang Song, her tone was sweet, and her face was full of smiles.

Mo Xiang Wan let out a long breath, her gaze somewhat complex.

Travel, dates, fried skewers, surprises...

It turns out he also understands romance and would make compromises for the girl he likes.

Thinking again of Su Yu, who woke up crying from her dreams countless nights, she felt a burst of stuffiness and blockage in her heart.

She couldn't help but say, "You are really lucky!"

Zhao Yaqian nodded happily: "Hmm, meeting Brother Song is the greatest blessing of my life; I cherish the fate with him very much."

Mo Xiang Wan pursed her lips and looked straight into her eyes, "Then what if you find out Tang Song has other women? What would you do?"

"Uh..." The expression on Zhao Yaqian's face paused, and then she immediately shifted her gaze, seemingly talking to herself, "The person Brother Song loves most is me, and the person I love most is him; no one can separate us."

She was just simple, not stupid.

Starting from that socialite that day, she had prepared herself psychologically.

Combined with the wealth and charm Tang Song showed, many things were actually not hard to guess.

She just didn't want to think, didn't want to investigate, and even less wanted to uncover it.

She had never dated, but in her view, it was true love between them.

In this world, no one loves me more than Tang Song, and no one loves Tang Song more than me.

It's good like this now; we possess each other's first time, and he will take care of me for a lifetime.

Mo Xiang Wan's gaze remained sharp, "I can tell you clearly that wanting to monopolize is impossible. Before you, he had another lover."

The expression on Zhao Yaqian's face instantly froze, stubborn and serious, "Brother Song's first kiss and first time were both with me!"

"I'm referring to the emotional and support relationship. Just like what Qin Yingxue said, this trust was not customized for you; it can be expected that other women will become beneficiaries in the future. You are already very lucky; cherish this rare opportunity and recognize your position..."

Zhao Yaqian lowered her head, pursed her lips, and stopped speaking.

She recited in her heart: "Don't listen, don't listen, the turtle is chanting scriptures; Brother Song loves me most."

Mo Xiang Wan looked at her, as if seeing Su Yu 6 years ago in a trance.

At that time, she was also so young.

When she encountered unprecedented difficulties and fell into despair, Tang Song appeared in her world like a light, becoming her sun.

He helped her clear everything, provided her with the best conditions, and bit by bit trained her into the way he liked.

Everyone defaulted to her being the canary he kept in captivity.

Even Su Yu thought so.

She cultivated gorgeous feathers, a clear singing voice, and a loyal heart, but she never obtained the love she longed for.

Mo Xiang Wan stood up and patted Zhao Yaqian's shoulder, "Let's go; the matter here is over. Go back and enjoy life."

Hearing this, Zhao Yaqian stood up quickly, a big smile appearing on her face again, "Alright!"

Looking at the carefree Zhao Yaqian, Mo Xiang Wan had a headache.

She felt that her words just now were in vain.

She originally wanted to warn her, but didn't expect it to be of no use.

Putting the two documents into her beloved Carryall, Zhao Yaqian stepped out with her long legs, walking excitedly toward the outside.

……

"Beep, beep—" A harsh car horn sounded.

Lin Mu woke up as if from a dream, and the world in front of her gradually became clear.

She swallowed her saliva, looked at Zhao Yaqian, who was beaming with joy beside her, as if she had had an unbelievable dream.

An unspeakable sourness and jealousy rose in her gaze.

"Little Xue, I'll call my boyfriend first." Zhao Yaqian seemed to remember something and quickly took out her phone to dial.

The phone rang twice before being answered.

Hearing Tang Song's voice, tears instantly welled up in her eyes.

"Brother Song, I've already signed the beneficiary agreement! I didn't expect it to be so much money."

"Thank you, Brother Song, for everything you've done for me; I will be with you for a lifetime."

"Hmm, hmm, the staff said it will arrive around 5 PM. Don't worry, I will pay off all the debts."

…

"Brother, I miss you. Is it okay if I go to Yanjing Tiancheng to sleep tonight?"

"Yeah, I'll wait for you to pick me up after work!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yaqian said to Lin Mu on the side, "Little Xue, let's take a taxi back. Thank you for accompanying me on this trip!"

Lin Mu said in a daze, "You're welcome, congratulations, Qian Qian; you've made it big from now on."

Zhao Yaqian raised her beautiful eyebrows and said expectantly, "When the weekend comes, let's go shopping together; I want to buy a few high-end fashions like yours."

Lin Mu's mouth twitched, her eyes red with envy.

◆TTKΛN◆￠o

This outfit of hers was saved up bit by bit.

However, she could still recognize reality; the top priority was to make friends with this friend.

This is a canary in the true sense of the word.

Maintaining the relationship well is her most precious connection; she might even be able to follow her into important occasions and banquets in the future.

Based on her understanding of Zhao Yaqian, this beautician is very simple; as long as she works hard to make friends, they will soon become best friends.

This way, she can occasionally hitch a ride on private jets, travel, and hotels.

Having thought this through, Lin Mu quickly restrained her emotions and said with a smile, "Qian Qian, we are good friends, so don't be so polite."

"Little Xue, you are so good!" Zhao Yaqian smiled happily; she felt that this friend was really good to her.

The two chatted about topics related to dressing and skincare.

Zhao Yaqian checked the time and stood up, "I have to go down; my boyfriend should be here soon, and I'll go to the roadside to wait for him."

"Let's go, let's go down together." Lin Mu affectionately pulled her arm.

She was extremely curious about that Chairman Tang—a 25-year-old billionaire, a 100 million USD trust fund, and maintenance fees that were generous to the point of being scary.

A beneficiary signing could even bring out a big shot in the financial circle who knew their chairman.

Such a figure definitely wouldn't be unknown; maybe he was a second-generation from some big family.

If she was lucky enough to get to know him, maybe she could get a lot of help at some point.

Packing up her things, closing the door, and changing her shoes.

In the clean and bright elevator.

Zhao Yaqian looked at Little Xue, who was graceful and elegant beside her, and subconsciously stood straight, learning from the other party's appearance.

Her posture had never been very good, and even wearing a set of OL uniforms, she still didn't look much like an office white-collar worker.

Looking through the full-length mirror in the elevator, it was indeed much better.

Hee hee, I hope Brother Song will like it when he sees it, and it would be best if he hugged me directly.

Walking out of the east gate along the clean slate path of the community.

Scorching gazes gathered from all around.

Both girls were tall, long-legged, and beautiful; standing together formed a 1+1>2 effect, attracting the gazes of all the men and women passing by.

A young guy who felt his conditions were pretty good secretly wanted to go up and chat.

However, only after getting closer did he find that both women were quite tall, and he couldn't hold them.

He had to turn around and leave in frustration.

Standing on the curb, looking at the prosperous street scene around, Zhao Yaqian's eyes were sparkling.

"Little Xue, what do you think if I rent an apartment in this community? We can be companions."

Lin Mu was stunned and said, "Of course, but the people living in this community are all rich, and they rarely rent them out; it depends on luck."

Her landlord's son was getting married, and she was still worrying about where to move.

"Is that so." Zhao Yaqian sighed with some regret.

Lin Mu thought for a moment and suddenly said, "Qian Qian, actually you can consider buying one. The housing price here is only 30,000+, and a 130-square-meter three-bedroom apartment is about 4 million; those in better locations won't exceed 5 million. You can afford it if you save money for half a year."

Zhao Yaqian's heart skipped a beat, somewhat moved.

Owning her own house was also something she had dreamed of.

Her family used to have an apartment in the town, but because her mother was cheated, it was sold directly to pay off debts.

Now that she had this condition, she could indeed consider buying a house of her own.

After a long while, Zhao Yaqian said in a small voice, "I'll think about it again; 4 million is so much money."

Having just become rich, she hadn't yet shifted her mindset, and she felt somewhat terrified thinking about spending so much money.

"Ding-dong—" The phone vibrated.

Zhao Yaqian picked it up and looked at it, her face instantly beaming with joy, and she replied via voice: "Brother Song, I'm at the roadside of the east gate of the community; you can see me when you come over."

After sending the message, Zhao Yaqian turned around and smiled, "Little Xue, my boyfriend will be here soon."

Lin Mu said "hmm," and then thought of the "Brother Song" she mentioned, as well as that "Chairman Tang," and frowned slightly.

The combination of these two words made her feel strange in her heart.

She couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "By the way, Qian Qian, what's your boyfriend's name?"

Zhao Yaqian said sweetly, "Tang Song, the Tang Song of Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing."

"Tang Song..." The expression on Lin Mu's face gradually froze.

A young man also named "Tang Song" popped into her mind, and she also remembered his figure on the stage, cold and handsome like a lonely peak.

Her gaze was lost for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

She had seen the complete transformation experience of the other party on Xiaohongshu, and also caught a glimpse of his real living standard from the photos.

This programmer had high execution ability and was also very excellent, but his economic strength was not outstanding.

It was far from the big shot who owned a family trust and lived in a large apartment.

Sighing, Lin Mu restrained her drifting thoughts.

If it were her in college, she would definitely like this kind of boy—steady, motivated, capable, and with a good face and figure.

However, after experiencing a series of things, her gradually rising vanity made it hard for her to be like before.

She raised her head and looked forward.

In her peripheral vision, a touch of bright white appeared, as if it were a snow-capped mountain under the moonlight, clean and dazzling.

Lin Mu's eyes lit up, and she immediately looked over there.

Immediately after, a Bentley drove slowly from the intersection, like a piece of pure and flawless white jade embedded in the prosperous city street scene.