Chapter 201: How Best to Describe You

June 4, 2023, Sunday, cloudy turning sunny, 18~31°C.

Hongfu Breakfast Shop.

"Slurp, slurp—" Zhao Yaqian drank her millet porridge, looking at Tang Song across from her with curved brows and a wide smile on her lips.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Tang Song asked curiously while eating a meat bun.

Zhao Yaqian licked her lips. "Brother Song, I've almost finished tidying up the apartment you gave me. I bought a lot of beautiful furniture, ornaments, and wall decorations. I've also bought quite a few pretty clothes these past few days, but there are so many cabinets in the walk-in closet that it still looks a bit empty."

Then, she looked left and right, lowered her head slightly, and whispered excitedly, "Also, I bought some fun little outfits online; they'll arrive in a couple of days. Once I've finished tidying up the place, would you come over and stay with me for a few days? I'll wear them for you one by one."

Tang Song's eyes brightened. Thinking of his aesthetician friend's statuesque physique wearing sexy lingerie, a wave of agitation stirred in his heart.

"Qian Qian, you can buy several sets of the same style. Don't worry about wasting money."

After all, most of these things were disposable items.

"Mm." Zhao Yaqian's face flushed slightly. Under the table, her fleshy, long legs stretched forward and began to rub against Tang Song's legs.

After finishing a breakfast full of heat.

The two strolled through the pedestrian street again before Zhao Yaqian returned to Yanjing Huating to wash up, style her hair, and start changing her clothes.

Two days ago, she had just signed up for driving school and was currently practicing for the second subject while reviewing the test questions.

She had signed up through the Juqing Juqing Hui Jin channel—a VIP customized version with a veteran female instructor, door-to-door pickup and drop-off, and a license in just over 20 days.

Owning a car of her own could be considered a dream, neither too big nor too small.

Now that she wasn't short on money, as long as she had her license, she could go look at cars once her "salary" was issued this month.

Seeing Xiao Xue had introduced her to several very beautiful models.

She walked into the gorgeous walk-in closet in the master bedroom.

Under the soft lighting, the off-white color paired with elegant wooden elements created an atmosphere that was both cozy and sophisticated.

The main part of the walk-in closet was a large, multi-functional wardrobe with transparent, minimalist glass doors and a well-organized interior layout.

One side was a hanging area, filled with all sorts of clothing, from elegant dresses to capable suit jackets, and even comfortable sportswear.

The other side was a folding area and storage cabinets, neatly stacked with various undergarments, socks, and other small items, along with several exquisite bags and hats.

On the delicate shoe rack, shoes of various colors and styles were neatly arranged.

A spacious, exquisite full-length mirror, a leather-wrapped shoe-changing stool, a soft carpet…

Zhao Yaqian's sexy, delicate body trembled slightly, and an excited flush rose to her face.

Every girl has a princess dream, and this was her castle.

She could decorate and renovate this apartment as she pleased, turning it into the look she loved most.

She could invite good friends over to be guests, cook a delicious dinner in the Chinese-Western dual kitchen, and spend quality time together.

…

This was her apartment, with property rights and a contract, bringing her an unparalleled sense of security and stability.

The more she thought about it, the more she truly felt the heart of her beloved programmer friend.

Every single thing was considered for her sake.

It allowed her to experience the most blissful care in this world.

The 19-year-old aesthetician took off her clothes, stood in the center of the walk-in closet, and spun around, her fingers grazing the gorgeous garments she had once only dreamed of.

"Tang Song, no matter what, I will never leave you in this lifetime."

She whispered to herself, a thin mist of water rising in her eyes.

…

Changing into a stylish casual outfit, she walked out of the walk-in closet and began to pack things into her beloved Carryall bag.

"Ding-a-ling—" Her phone suddenly rang.

She took it out to look; it was Li Yuru from the 【Beneficiary Rights Protection Department】 at Juqing Juqing Hui Jin.

She was also one of the people specifically serving her.

Zhao Yaqian answered quickly, saying sweetly, "Hello, how are you?"

Soon, a soft female voice came through the receiver: "Good morning, Ms. Zhao. Is it convenient for you to talk right now?"

"It is, please go ahead." Zhao Yaqian quickly perked up.

This was the first time the other party had contacted her proactively; she wondered what it was about.

"It's like this: you mentioned before that you hoped to participate in some activities beneficial for socializing. We have arranged two activities for you: the 【Hermès Exhibition】 and the 【Shanghai International Film Festival】. I will send the details to your WeChat shortly; please keep an eye out for them."

"Oh, oh, I'll take a look first."

"Mm, if you are interested in attending, please let me know in time, and I will arrange the itinerary for you. By the way, Ms. Su Yu will also be attending this film festival. We have obtained an invitation for you, and the seating is very close to the front, so you will be able to see many celebrities."

Zhao Yaqian's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately said, "Okay, thank you. I'll reply to you in a bit."

After hanging up, an excited flush rose to Zhao Yaqian's face.

Brother Song's trust is just too amazing!

Soon, the activity list and schedule were sent to her WeChat.

Zhao Yaqian bit her lip and forwarded them to Lin Mu, leaving a message: "Seeing Xiao Xue, regarding that thing you told me about before, the trust company has replied. Take a look at these two activities, what do you think?"

She didn't know much about these things, but Lin Mu's WeChat Moments were often updated with similar activities, so she must be very familiar with them.

After waiting a few minutes without receiving a reply, Zhao Yaqian was just about to call her.

"Ding-dong—ding-dong—" The doorbell suddenly rang.

Looking outside through the display screen, Zhao Yaqian quickly pulled open the door, saying with a face full of surprise, "Seeing Xiao Xue, you're here!"

Lin Mu was wearing a tracksuit, sweat still visible on her forehead.

She was panting, her voice trembling slightly: "Are you sure both of these activities can be attended? Was it the trust company that invited you?"

"Mm, they arranged it directly, saying that as long as I agree, they will draw up the itinerary immediately."

"You must go!" Lin Mu's chest heaved violently as she gripped Zhao Yaqian's hand tightly, saying sincerely, "Qian Qian, you are my best friend, my good sister. Since it's your first time attending such high-end activities, you'll probably be flustered. I want to accompany you; it just so happens that I haven't finished my annual leave."

"Oh, oh, wait for me a second, I'll ask if I can bring someone." Zhao Yaqian quickly picked up her phone and dialed.

The call was answered quickly.

"Hello, Ms. Zhao, please go ahead."

Zhao Yaqian looked at Lin Mu and asked directly, "If I go to attend, can I bring other people along?"

Li Yuru on the other end of the line paused for a moment before saying gently, "Of course you can, but we need to verify the other party's information. You should have learned about this in the trust terms before. Please send the other party's identity information to my WeChat, and I will give you an answer as soon as possible."

"Okay, thank you."

She hung up the phone.

Lin Mu moved her ear away from the phone and bit her lip, saying, "I'll send it."

Taking the phone, she nervously sent her name and ID number, waiting for the result to be announced.

These two activities were the hottest events in Shanghai at the moment.

Her socialite group had been discussing related topics recently.

Not to mention anything else, wanting to attend the 【Hermès Exhibition】 required one to be a Hermès Vic member to be eligible.

And a Vic membership required an annual consumption of over 10 million!

It was an activity that only true wealthy socialites were qualified to attend.

Not to mention being able to have close contact with big stars; as long as she could take a few photos with them, she would be the center of attention!

She couldn't even imagine how spectacular the scene would be in her WeChat Moments, Douyin, and socialite groups when she posted those photos and videos.

"Ding-dong—"

【Rights Protection Department - Li Yuru: "Ms. Lin's verification is no problem; she can accompany you. We will arrange round-trip air tickets, hotels, and a car for the two of you."】

"Ah!" Lin Mu couldn't help but shout, hugging Zhao Yaqian tightly and kissing her on the cheek. "Qian Qian, once the itinerary is arranged, you must notify me. We sisters will go to Shanghai together to look around. I'm very familiar with that place; I'll make sure you have a blast!"

"Alright, thank you Seeing Xiao Xue. If I had to go alone, I'd really be a bit scared."

Lin Mu clenched her fists tightly, looking at Zhao Yaqian, thinking she was cute, beautiful, and kind no matter how she looked at her.

She shouted excitedly in her heart: "Qian Qian, I will work hard to be your true good sister, and then we'll play games with Tang Song together! I'll push you!"

……

Jinxiu Xincheng Residential Complex.

"Ding-a-ling—" Her phone rang.

Wen Ruan, who was watching a variety show with Zhang Ziqi, picked up her phone, looked at the caller ID, and stood up. "Hello, Qinqin, have you arrived?"

"Oh, okay, I'll go downstairs to wait for you first."

After hanging up, Wen Ruan waved at her best friend. "Let's go, let's go downstairs to move things."

Zhang Ziqi quickly pressed the pause button on the remote, tied her hair into a ponytail, and started putting on her shoes.

Arriving downstairs, they found a shady spot to stand.

The two whispered about the supplies they needed to buy next.

This morning, Wen Ruan had called home again, and from her mother's tone, she could tell.

There was no way this matter would blow over in a month; in other words, she would have to live outside for a long time.

So she had asked her cousin, Wen Qinqin, to go to Oasis View Garden to get some of her daily necessities and change of clothes.

Facing her mother, who was still in a fit of rage, Wen Ruan really didn't have the courage to knock on the door.

But what she did was indeed too excessive.

She had slapped everyone in the face on the spot, including her parents, relatives, and the blind date.

After this incident, her reputation in this small blind-dating circle was completely ruined; she probably wouldn't have any blind date candidates for a long time.

This was also her main goal.

She really wasn't in the mood to interact with other men right now.

Every time she thought about chatting or eating with them, for some reason, it felt like she was cheating on Tang Song, and her heart was filled with guilt.

"Vroom, vroom, vroom"—the sound of tires crushing the concrete road gradually approached.

A pink Lynk & Co 06 drove over slowly and parked outside the unit door.

Wen Qinqin, wearing a mint-green dress, stepped out and handed over the car keys. "Sister, you're still as beautiful as ever; I saw you from far away. Of course, Sister Ziqi is also very pretty."

She had drunk a bit of alcohol yesterday noon, so when she was kicked out of the house, she didn't drive, and the car keys were left at home.

Taking the car keys, Wen Ruan smiled and patted her head. "Such a sweet mouth."

She and Wen Qinqin were close in age and could be considered quite close cousins.

At 25 years old, Wen Qinqin could barely be considered a little beauty.

But standing in front of Wen Ruan, she looked very ordinary.

The three of them busied themselves for over half an hour and finally got everything sorted out.

Looking at the suddenly crowded one-bedroom apartment, Zhang Ziqi really wanted to say: "Zhuangzhuang, why don't you move into President Tang's large apartment? It would be best if you brought me along too!"

Wen Qinqin looked at her phone and smiled. "By the way, did Cousin Lina call you this morning?"

"Mm, she did, asking us to go over for a meal." Wen Ruan handed her a bottle of water and said casually, "She just wants to show off her new house."

Their extended family used to live in the villages and towns around Yancheng, but later, due to demolition and renovation, every household was allocated a house.

Unexpectedly, the developer ran away, and the relocation housing was still just a dirt pit.

Coupled with the drop in housing prices, that somewhat remote plot of land had never been taken over, so everyone was renting.

This was a common knot in their hearts; every time they gathered or visited, they would curse a couple of times, followed by sighs, which was why they placed extra importance on real estate.

After Wen Ruan earned some money, she pooled funds with her parents to buy that two-bedroom apartment in Oasis View Garden, which finally allowed her family to settle down.

However, she now had to pay 3,300 yuan in mortgage every month.

Qiao Lina was the daughter of their eldest aunt, a few months older than Wen Ruan, and could be considered a peer, but she had already been married for two years.

Recently, her husband's business had been doing well, and coupled with their plans to conceive, they had switched to a large three-bedroom apartment in the city center.

Although it was a second-hand house, the renovation was very good and very impressive, and she posted about it on WeChat Moments and Douyin every day.

Showing off her husband, showing off the house, showing off her daily life…

People are afraid of comparisons; it was also because of this reason that Wen Ruan's parents were in such a rush to introduce her to a partner.

"Ding-dong—" The WeChat notification sounded.

Wen Qinqin picked up her phone, looked at it, and said, "Sister, my boyfriend is driving over to pick me up. Why don't we take his car and go together?"

"Sure, I haven't met your new boyfriend yet; I'll have to examine him carefully." Wen Ruan looked at her with a smile.

Wen Qinqin smiled, looking a bit proud. "He's a handsome guy; I chased him specifically for his looks."

Wen Ruan tidied up her things and said, "Ziqi, you come too. After we finish eating at noon, we'll go to the nearby Xingyue City to watch a movie and go shopping."

Because they lived close by, Zhang Ziqi often went to her house to play and would occasionally stay for a few days, so she was very familiar with her relatives of the same age.

Zhang Ziqi, feeling guilty, looked at her phone and said, "You guys go downstairs first, wait for me a moment, my stomach hurts a bit, I need to take a big dump."

"Fine." Wen Ruan picked up her bag and took her cousin downstairs.

As noon approached, the weather was getting hotter and hotter.

The two waited in the shade downstairs for only a few minutes before a white BMW 3 Series approached.

Wen Qinqin stood on tiptoes and waved. "Chen Hao!"

The BMW stopped beside them, the window rolled down, and dynamic music drifted from inside the cabin.

Immediately after, a boy standing a little over 170cm tall stepped out.

He was about the same age as Wen Qinqin, neither fat nor thin, with delicate and handsome features, dressed in a simple and stylish way.

He was indeed a quite handsome boy.

Wen Qinqin went up, grabbed his arm, and introduced him with a smile: "Chen Hao, this is my cousin Wen Ruan, whom I told you about before. Isn't she very pretty?"

Chen Hao looked at Wen Ruan in front of him, a flash of intense amazement crossing his eyes.

She was about the same height as him, with a mature and charming appearance, a curvy figure, and long legs.

【Redacted】

Wearing a plain T-shirt and jeans, she still looked infinitely vibrant and full of charm.

It made him unable to look away.

Chen Hao subconsciously stood up straight, trying his best to present his best side.

He revealed a bright smile and said, "Hello, Sister Wen Ruan, I'm Chen Hao."

Wen Ruan frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, smiling and exchanging a few pleasantries with him.

While waiting for Zhang Ziqi to come down.

Wen Qinqin suddenly asked, "Sister, I heard from Aunt before that you said you had a partner and were going to bring him home later, so why did it suddenly go quiet?"

Wen Ruan's eye twitched; her mother was really something.

She had only revealed a little bit of news at the time, and she went around shouting it to the whole world.

"Nothing, just suddenly felt it wasn't very suitable."

Wen Qinqin asked curiously, "Then what kind of person is he? He must be very handsome and charming, right?"

Chen Hao's eyes brightened, and he pricked up his ears to listen.

He wanted to know what this great beauty's requirements were for her other half.

Wen Ruan pressed her lips together tightly, Tang Song's every move, every smile, flashing through her mind.

She took a deep breath, her heart in a mess, not knowing how to describe him.

"Vroom, vroom, vroom"—the roar of an engine approached.

Immediately after, a black BMW 330 approached slowly, attracting their attention.

Wen Ruan raised her eyebrows, feeling it looked very familiar, and then her eyes suddenly widened a bit.

The car door was pushed open, and a living Tang Song appeared before her.

Wearing a short-sleeved white shirt, jeans, and white sneakers.

A breeze lifted his bangs; a faint smile played on his clear, handsome face, his clear eyes meeting hers.

Wen Ruan's heart softened, and she felt her legs go a bit weak. ===== CHAPTER 202 =====