Chapter 273

Hearing the mature woman's words and seeing her intimate actions with Tang Song.

Shen Yu Yan pressed her lips together, instantly understanding the relationship between the two.

Her brows drooped slightly, and she said with a calm expression: "Tang Song, who is this older sister?"

Looking at the pure and sweet Campus Belle Shen, Tang Song smiled and said: "This is my girlfriend, Wen Ruan."

The older sister was right there, and he had promised to have a sweet romance with her.

Naturally, he wouldn't say anything ambiguous in this situation.

Moreover, his relationship with Shen Yu Yan and Xu Qing was very innocent, and he had no psychological burden.

Hearing his straightforward introduction, Wen Ruan's hand tightened slightly, and an irrepressible joy flowed in her eyes.

The gaze she directed toward Shen Yu Yan also lost some of its aggressiveness.

With a smile on her face, Wen Ruan took the initiative to reach out her hand: "Hello."

"Hello, Sister Wen Ruan, I'm Tang Song's college classmate, Shen Yu Yan." Shen Yu Yan's mood was complex, but on the surface, she still appeared very enthusiastic.

She was naturally well aware that Xu Qing had a crush on Tang Song.

And Tang Song had been willing to agree to invest in Youjie Housekeeping for Xu Qing's sake.

Originally, she had thought there was a possibility for the two of them, but now it seemed that even if they were together, she wouldn't be his only girlfriend.

Over the years, she had come into contact with quite a few wealthy people, so her thinking naturally wouldn't be that innocent.

Tang Song was no pure-hearted young boy.

For a guy like him, as long as he had the inclination, there was no telling how many women he might have around him.

For example, that Lin Mu Xue from before, and the Wen Ruan in front of her.

They were both extremely charming women.

Objectively speaking, her best friend Xu Qing really couldn't compare.

"Oh? College classmate? Do you work in the Imperial Capital?" Wen Ruan gave Tang Song a sidelong glance with her charming eyes.

A girl like this must have been at the Campus Belle level in college.

And Tang Song had worked in the Imperial Capital before; don't tell me she's another 'white moonlight' figure?

Although she could accept the fact that Tang Song had more than one woman, she couldn't help but feel a bit uncomfortable inside.

She still hoped that during this time in the Imperial Capital, Tang Song could belong entirely to her, satisfying the expectation she had held all along.

Shen Yu Yan shook her head gently: "No, I also work in Yancheng, living in the Qiaoxi District."

Hearing this, Wen Ruan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The two chatted briefly.

Shen Yu Yan shifted her body to the side, facing Tang Song directly: "Our Youjie Housekeeping has already signed the TS with Gongying Technology, and I will be leaving the Imperial Capital today."

"Congratulations."

Shen Yu Yan bit her lip and said in a low voice: "Congratulations to you too on reaching an investment intent with Fanfu Suzi Cultural Media. Once we're back in Yancheng, we can arrange a meal to exchange information on financing matters. Also, regarding my previous refusal of your investment, I apologize once again. Our company's equity structure is quite complex, and there were many things I couldn't decide on, so..."

"It's alright." Tang Song smiled and shook his head: "That's in the past. I wish you all the best with your future financing."

He raised his wrist to check the time: "I have something to attend to later, so I have to go first. Let's chat again when we're back in Yancheng."

Hearing this, Shen Yu Yan felt a pang of pain in her heart.

On the surface, she still nodded with a smile: "Alright, then I won't disturb you two any further."

It had been so hard to run into each other in the Imperial Capital; she had originally wanted to sit down and chat for a while longer.

But looking at the attitude of this Sister Wen Ruan beside him, she feared there wouldn't be such an opportunity.

A failed choice brought her harm that was incomparably heavy and fierce.

This was a true capital tycoon!

If she had chosen him firmly back then, the ones reaching a collaboration now would be the two of them, and there would certainly be many topics and opportunities for contact.

"Bye-bye~" Wen Ruan waved at Shen Yu Yan with a smile, hugging Tang Song's arm as they walked away.

"Bye-bye."

Watching their figures disappear.

Shen Yu Yan went to the buffet restaurant on the ground floor with a complex gaze, randomly selected some breakfast, and sat at the table eating absent-mindedly.

…

On the Yizhuang Line subway, swaying as it traveled along the ground.

The gazes of the people around them looked toward a corner of the carriage from time to time.

A couple was standing face-to-face there.

The boy was handsome and tall, wearing a shirt and trousers, with long legs, looking exceptionally dashing.

The girl had a full and plump figure, with charming and grand features, full of mature feminine appeal.

Standing together, they were very pleasing to the eye.

Both men and women couldn't help but take a few extra looks.

"I used to get on the train at this station." Wen Ruan pointed at the sign for Jiugong Station outside the window, her tone nostalgic: "Leaving the house at 7:20 AM every morning, lining up to enter the station in front of Gate 11, because getting out at the terminal station here puts you right at the escalator, then transferring to Line 10 at Songjiazhuang, and after getting off at Liangmaqiao, I'd buy a jianbing guozi, eating while walking to the company, and clocking in right at 8:30 AM..."

She kept talking about her life in the Imperial Capital before.

Her body swayed with the subway, occasionally bumping her 'ball' against her boyfriend opposite.

"I used to live over in Tiantongyuan, and because I got up late, there were so many people, and I had to put in a lot of effort to squeeze onto the subway every day..."

Breathing in the rich fragrance on her body and feeling the warmth of the older sister, Tang Song felt happy.

The two chatted for a while.

Wen Ruan suddenly leaned into his ear and blew a breath, smiling: "Tell the truth to your sister, did you have a girlfriend back then? Did you live together?"

After saying this, her eyes stared at him without blinking.

"Uh..." Tang Song paused and shook his head: "No."

The apartment was indeed rented for him by Liu Qingning, and she even paid the rent and deposit in advance.

However, the two didn't live together, and they weren't boyfriend and girlfriend.

Seeing the expression on his face, Wen Ruan pursed her lips and leaned forward to kiss him.

Her voice was full of magnetism: "Alright, sister won't ask you anymore."

She could be certain that something had happened to Tang Song before that had a great impact on him; since he wasn't willing to talk about it, she wouldn't pick at his scars.

The two got off at Tuanjiehu Subway Station; Wen Ruan went directly to the Imperial Capital branch of Guangying Media, while Tang Song took a taxi to Bocai Yingrui Management Consulting Co., Ltd.

Early this morning, Director Ning Song of the Marketing Planning Department called Wen Ruan.

He said there were changes to the media agencies Guangying Media worked with, and some work needed Wen Ruan to hand over immediately.

Moreover, she heard that Liu Chuanzheng had already been summoned and detained by the police for the crime of embezzlement.

So Wen Ruan simply came to the branch office to make the handover with the department colleagues who were still in the Imperial Capital.

…

Bocai Yingrui Management Consulting Co., Ltd. is an internationally certified consulting organization (ICMCI), with its headquarters in a high-end office building in Chaoyang District.

At this moment, the company was filled with a jubilant atmosphere.

"Welcome Chairman Tang to inspect our company!" Company Zhao Zong Bo was all smiles, followed by several executives in suits and leather shoes.

Li Zicheng, the Director of the Human Resources Strategic Planning Department whom Tang Song had met in Yancheng, was also among them.

"Hello, Zhao Zong." Tang Song smiled and shook hands with them one by one.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, led by Zhao Bo and the others, Tang Song took a simple tour of the company.

It could be considered a complete understanding of this enterprise in which he held a 35% stake.

The company had a registered capital of 30 million.

It is a professional human resources service organization, providing services such as corporate talent strategy consulting, organizational structure design, personalized talent recruitment, and employee training.

The core consulting team exceeded 400 people, composed of a group of experts with rich industry experience and professional knowledge.

Headquartered in the Imperial Capital, it occupied two entire floors of the building.

It had branches or resident partners in Modu, Shencheng, Yancheng, and other places.

Relying on the vast talent network of Deju Renhe, its clients were spread all over China, among which there were quite a few Fortune 500 companies.

…

In the conference room.

"Facing numerous suppliers and products, how do you screen and determine the final selection?"

"When screening suppliers and products, I follow a strict set of processes. First, I conduct qualification audits on suppliers, including production capacity, quality control systems, and historical cooperation records. Second..."

"In the product selection process, how do you balance short-term sales with long-term brand building?"

"On one hand, I focus on current market hotspots and consumer demand, selecting products that can quickly drive sales for promotion..."

…

The special effect 【Leader】 attached to the role 【Songmei Apparel - President】 was triggered.

His keen intuition and insight allowed him to quickly reach a conclusion.

Tang Song put down the resume in his hand, his gaze sincere and clear: "Ms. Li, your personal ability and the areas you excel in are a very good fit for our company. I personally appreciate you very much and sincerely invite you to return to Yancheng and join our Songmei Apparel."

Li Yueran's face flushed slightly; she stood up and took the initiative to reach out her hand: "Thank you for your trust, Tang Zong. I am very willing to accept this offer."

She was 31 years old this year and still unmarried; staying in the Imperial Capital was because she couldn't bear to leave this job.

If there was a decent position back in her hometown, she would also be very happy to give it a try.

Moreover, she had deeply felt the strength of Songmei Apparel.

Not to mention the office environment in Yunxi Building and that top-tier live-streaming room.

Just look at this Tang Zong; he was actually a shareholder of Bocai Yingrui!

What else could she say? Such a young and handsome president and wealthy man personally ran to the Imperial Capital to recruit her; his sincerity was truly full.

She had no reason to refuse.

Not to mention the compensation package offered was also beyond reproach.

"Goodbye, Tang Zong."

"Looking forward to seeing you again in Yancheng!" Tang Song smiled and sent off this women's clothing selection expert.

Li Yueran was currently employed at Yingmo Brand Management Co., Ltd., and her personal ability was very outstanding, especially in the high-end women's clothing field, where her market insight and judgment were very accurate.

This was also the talent he had carefully selected for He Liting, to assist Songmei Apparel in building the IP of "He Yiyi".

"Knock, knock, knock—" A knock on the door sounded.

"Please come in."

The conference room door was opened, and Li Zicheng said enthusiastically: "Tang Zong, there are two more candidates coming at 3:00 PM, namely Operations Chen Jiangyuan and Selection Fei Zhanpeng. It's almost noon now, and Zhao Zong would like to invite you to a meal; is that convenient?"

Tang Song shook his head: "No need, I have something to handle this noon. Once all the interviews here in the Imperial Capital are finished, I will invite your management team to a meal."

"Alright!" Li Zicheng took a card out of his pocket and handed it to Tang Song: "This is a dedicated driver for our company's directors. During your business trip in the Imperial Capital, you can arrange anything with him."

As the company's largest individual shareholder and also their boss.

Tang Song's influence on the company was significant; as long as he wanted, he could enter the board of directors at any time.

Naturally, he could enjoy the highest specifications of treatment.

Tang Song took the business card: "Alright, thank you."

"It's only right! Then I won't disturb you anymore; I'll go arrange the subsequent interview work." Li Zicheng bowed slightly and turned to walk out of the conference room.

Tang Song stretched, stood up, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, his gaze looking toward an office building wrapped in a glass curtain wall.

At the top of the building's exterior wall, "Meigou Technology Building" was written in huge three-dimensional letters.

The office building where Bocai Yingrui was located was just not far from there, probably about 300 meters away.

Regarding the three years he spent working at Meigou, Tang Song felt both nostalgic and puzzled in his heart, and he really wanted to go take a look again.

After packing his things, he went downstairs.

Tang Song walked eastward along the sidewalk.

The sky was already somewhat dim, and the air was filled with the scent of moist earth, seemingly foreshadowing the arrival of a thunderstorm.

Tang Song walked along the path surrounded by greenery and circled around the outside of the Meigou Technology Building.

Past memories gradually surfaced in his heart.

Actually, it had only been 8 months since he left here, but it felt as if a long, long time had passed.

Probably because in the few months since he got the system, his life had been truly too exciting.

Just as he was walking and lost in thought.

A voice came from in front of him: "Are you... Tang Song?"

Tang Song looked up and saw two familiar faces.

He was slightly stunned and smiled: "Bin-ge, Lao He, long time no see!"

These two were his colleagues when he was at Meigou Technology, both working in the Backend Development Department.

Tang Song's heart stirred.

Perhaps he could chat with these two colleagues and see the version of himself in Meigou through their eyes, and see what discrepancies there were with the version in his own memory.

Hearing Tang Song's address and looking at his face, He Yiming and Xu Bin showed expressions of extreme astonishment.

"Good heavens, it really is you! If I hadn't seen you before, I really wouldn't have dared to recognize you."

"Holy crap, Tang Song, don't tell me you went to South Korea during the time you resigned?"

They had joined the company more than a year before Tang Song and had seen what this colleague looked like before.

Before 2022, Tang Song's physique was still very well-proportioned, and coupled with his good looks, he was considered the 'visual representative' in their Backend Development Department.

The current Tang Song, just in terms of physique and appearance, was even more outstanding than when he first joined, but he could still be recognized.

However, in November 2022, when Tang Song resigned, his physique could already be considered slightly chubby.

Coupled with not dressing up and having a messy hairstyle, the contrast with now was particularly obvious.

Tang Song smiled and shook his head, catching up with them for a while, and the atmosphere gradually eased.

"You guys are going to eat, right? Which place?"

"Wushan Grilled Fish!" Xu Bin said excitedly: "Let's go, let's go have a meal together, and just happen to tell you about some things that happened in our department these past few months."

"Let's go, I haven't eaten that grilled fish in a long time either; I really miss it."

"Let's go, let's go!" He Yiming put his arm around Tang Song's shoulder, surprised: "How come I feel like you've even grown taller?"

"Haha, maybe it's because my physique has become more upright; after resigning, I've been exercising to lose weight and learning to adjust my posture."

"Holy crap, I'm so envious!"

…

Guangying Media (Imperial Capital) Branch.

After sending the organized documents to Li Wenzhe, Wen Ruan looked at the email information in front of her, her expression somewhat strange.

She had just resigned, and Meigou had used her as a reason to cancel their collaboration with Guangying Media.

Immediately after, several large media agencies proposed audits of Guangying Media.

Even several core major clients directly stated they would not renew their contracts.

Guangying Media had reached a moment of life and death.

Even if it didn't die, it would have to undergo massive layoffs, and its future business would gradually shrink.

Everything seemed to be coincidentally excessive.

It seemed her resignation was like the wings of a butterfly; it only flapped lightly, and it caused a storm that swept through the entire Guangying Media.

"Sister Wen Ruan, the takeout is here!" Zhang Xintong walked over with a smile and placed an exquisite paper bag in front of her.

"Thank you, Xintong."

"Don't be so polite!" Zhang Xintong blinked in a silly way and whispered: "Sister Wen Ruan, these past few days must have been very... 'happy', right?"

Wen Ruan hummed twice, knocked on her head, and raised her eyebrows: "Happier than you can imagine, so hurry up and finish the handover; I still have to continue being happy."

The two teased each other for a while.

"Ring-ring—" The phone rang suddenly.

Wen Ruan picked it up and looked.

It was an unfamiliar Imperial Capital number.

She stood up and went to the lounge area, answered the phone, and said softly: "Hello."

There was silence on the other end; there was no sound at all.

Wen Ruan frowned: "Hello?"

Just as she was about to hang up, a steady and soothing male voice sounded: "Wen Ruan, it's me."

Hearing his voice, Wen Ruan's expression darkened: "General Manager Zhang, is there something?"

"Are you free now? I want to talk to you."

"Go ahead."

"Regarding the past, I have always felt very sorry for causing you so much trouble." The man paused and continued: "I only heard from a colleague today that you are returning to the Xingyun International Group. I am very happy, and I also want to compensate you."

"That's completely unnecessary." Wen Ruan interrupted directly: "General Manager Zhang, I am returning to Xingyun International because I have my own plans; I don't want to rely on anyone's favor."

"I know you want to stay in your hometown of Yancheng. I will communicate with President Ji; with your ability, you are fully capable of taking on the position of Planning Director at the branch office."

Wen Ruan said firmly: "I really don't need it, thank you."

"Alright." The man let out a breath and suddenly said: "There is one more thing; I want to see you."

"Sorry, General Manager Zhang, I have work to handle here; I'm hanging up."

After saying this, Wen Ruan hung up the phone directly.

She returned to her desk and started burying her head in her food.

On the table, the phone screen lit up from time to time.

There were text messages and phone calls.

Wen Ruan closed her eyes and sighed, as scenes from the past surfaced in her mind.

During her first few years at the Xingyun International Group, she lived a fulfilling and happy life.

Until she was later transferred to the Digital Marketing Department, responsible for social media operations.

If she could achieve results, she would welcome a key promotion opportunity.

The department manager at the time was named Zhang Zihang, a leader with great charisma.

A top student from a prestigious university, with outstanding ability, plus a handsome and dashing appearance, he was very popular among the employees.

Wen Ruan's initial impression of this married leader was also very good.

During the year she worked in the Digital Marketing Department, working overtime, meetings, business trips, doing projects, solving problems...

Because the age gap wasn't that large.

Gradually, they became friends with a good relationship.

Later, her work performance became more and more outstanding; at the end of the year, she received a notice from HR and began the evaluation for her promotion.

As a result, the very next day, a scandalous rumor spread through the company.

It said she had hooked up with Zhang Zihang and only got the opportunity because of this relationship.

They even listed some evidence of them going on business trips and eating together.

At first, she didn't care and continued to focus on her work; after all, it was all baseless, and she had nothing to hide.

Until a team-building event.

In the hotel's activity hall, in front of dozens of colleagues.

Zhang Zihang's wife suddenly appeared and pointed at her, cursing loudly.

All kinds of highly insulting words, as well as language as sharp as a knife, deeply stung her self-esteem.

Then she played a recording.

It was what Zhang Zihang said in a fit of anger: "You damn woman, you only know how to check my phone every day. I'll tell you directly: I just think Wen Ruan is a hundred times better than you. I just like her. Let's just get a divorce directly, and I'll go get the marriage certificate with her immediately."

Although this storm was finally smoothed over by the company's leadership, her promotion also completely fell through.

Zhang Zihang was transferred to another department.

The key was that this matter wasn't over yet; in the half year that followed.

Zhang Zihang got a divorce.

A colleague broke the news that Zhang Zihang's father was Zhang Chaoming, a director of the Xingyun International Group.

For a time, spread by those with ulterior motives, the scandalous rumors about Wen Ruan and Zhang Zihang were brought up again.

This time, the reasons were even more sufficient, and the content spread was even more outrageous.

Unable to bear the harassment, Wen Ruan's spirit nearly collapsed, and she simply resigned and returned to Yancheng.

And her dream of the Imperial Capital also ended in a "mess".

The excellent workplace elite who originally had a bright future became the Wen Ruan who had achieved nothing today.

More than 3 years had passed; although some of those colleagues at Xingyun International had resigned, many were still there.

Choosing to go back was choosing to face the unbearable past; she had truly experienced a great psychological struggle.

That was why she said that if Tang Song dared to let her down, she would bite off his 'little brother'.

She sighed.

Wen Ruan opened her phone and looked through the photos of her and Tang Song from these past few days in her album.

Her mood finally felt much better.

After thinking for a while, she clicked on Tang Song's WeChat and left a message: "Boyfriend, are you done with work? I'm not in a good mood right now and need your comfort."

【Tang Song: GrilledFish. jpg】

【Tang Song: "I'm eating with my former colleagues; do you want to come over? I'll kiss, hug, and lift you up high to comfort my strong girlfriend, and then take her for a stroll around the area and tell her stories about my work."】

"Pfft—" Wen Ruan burst into laughter instantly and replied: "Alright, I just finished lunch and need to organize the documents they need for the afternoon. Send me the location, and I'll come over in a bit."

This was a good opportunity.

She really wanted to chat with Tang Song's colleagues and ask about Tang Song's past.

It would be best to know which woman had hurt him.

【Tang Song: "It's starting to rain, and it's noon, so it might not be easy to get a taxi on your side. I'll arrange for a driver to pick you up; it's not far from Tuanjiehu, so it should be there in ten minutes or so. Pay attention to your phone."】

A happy arc appeared on the corner of Wen Ruan's mouth, and she replied: "Alright! Received!"

Then, she put away her phone, hummed a song, and started to tidy up.

After a while.

A crisp phone ringtone sounded.

Wen Ruan answered the phone, communicated her location with the driver, and went downstairs in high spirits.

Immediately after, she saw a black Mercedes-Maybach parked in the drop-off area outside the building.

A middle-aged driver in a suit was standing beside the car.

After confirming the license plate number was correct, Wen Ruan communicated with the driver for a moment and successfully got into the Maybach.

It was raining outside the window.

Sitting in the spacious and comfortable back seat, Wen Ruan had a clearer understanding of Tang Song's wealth.

Judging from the driver's address and attitude, Tang Song also had businesses in the Imperial Capital.

And judging from the vehicle specifications, it was definitely not small.

She pursed her lips, looking at the high-rise buildings flashing past the window, her gaze gradually becoming blurred.

It was precisely because he was outstanding enough that she had always been hesitant and worried about gains and losses.

…

In the restaurant.

The golden grilled fish was steaming, and the aroma lingered in the small restaurant.

Wushan Grilled Fish was located on a quiet street, just a few hundred meters away from the Meigou Technology Building.

The taste was excellent, and the price-performance ratio was extremely high.

Previously, his department colleagues often came here for group dinners.

Some broken menus, black tables and chairs, simple decoration...

It was full of memories.

Thunder rumbled outside the window from time to time.

The three sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the first floor, chatting in low voices about interesting things that happened at Meigou Technology before.

Listening to the words of the two colleagues, Tang Song's mood gradually became complex.

He clearly remembered that he had mentioned the game "Male God Growth Plan" to quite a few colleagues.

But these two colleagues had no impression of it at all.

And they also said that during his time working at Meigou, he was often borrowed by other support departments.

These all showed a huge discrepancy with the version of himself in his memory.

The matter became even more confusing.

"Ding-dong—" A WeChat notification sounded.

Tang Song picked it up to look, took a photo of the dining table, and replied to Wen Ruan.

Looking at the rain outside, Tang Song stood up and went to the corner to call the driver from Bocai Yingrui.

He also told Wen Ruan.

He returned to the table.

Xu Bin joked: "Looking at how lewdly you were smiling while chatting just now, don't tell me it's a girl?"

"It is indeed a girl." Tang Song nodded with a smile.

He Yiming looked at the handsome and tall Tang Song opposite with envy and said sourly: "With Tang Song's current appearance, I guess he doesn't lack girls around him. It's a good thing you weren't this handsome when you were in the company, otherwise my goddess would have been hooked away by you."

The goddess he was talking about was Jian Hui from the Backend Development Department, a beautiful girl who was 'wow' in terms of figure, appearance, and personality.

She was also one of the few girls in their department.

He Yiming had been chasing her for a long time, but it looked like there was still no progress.

Xu Bin hit him with a ruthless blow: "Forget it, Lao He, Jian Hui is not our kind of person; she's a local from the Imperial Capital, a typical Imperial Capital girl, full of local pride, and she'd only look for a local native; even if you were as handsome as Tang Song, you wouldn't have a chance, so you'd better think about buying a house."

They were all from ordinary families and came to Meigou Technology just to make money, working hard every day to earn overtime pay.

And someone like Jian Hui just enjoyed the fun of work, living easily every day, checking in and traveling everywhere.

"Sigh, forget it!" He Yiming shook his head and lowered his head to take a sip of his drink.

The three ate for a while, and the rain outside the window gradually became lighter.

Tang Song checked his phone and suddenly smiled: "My girlfriend will be here soon; you guys don't mind if she comes to sit for a while, right?"

"What? You have a girlfriend?"

"Really? What does she look like? Is she pretty?"

Looking at the two excited old colleagues, Tang Song smiled mysteriously: "I guess she's pretty; after all, everyone's aesthetics are different, so it's hard for me to say."

"Good heavens, not bad!" He Yiming patted his arm: "No wonder you're dressed so cleanly and handsomely now; so it's because you have a partner!"

Xu Bin laughed: "Hurry up and have her come over so we can meet our sister-in-law."

Tang Song was like a silent gourd when he was in the company; he didn't expect this reunion to bring such a big change.

It could be called 'seeing someone in a new light after three days of separation'.

"Ring-ring—" The phone rang.

Tang Song answered the phone: "Hello, Ruanruan."

"Yeah, we're at the Wushan Grilled Fish shop; it's raining right now, did you bring an umbrella?"

"Alright, bye-bye."

After hanging up, Tang Song pointed outside the window and smiled: "She's already at the intersection and will be here soon."

Hearing this, He Yiming and Xu Bin instantly perked up, looking through the floor-to-ceiling window toward the road.

In the hazy rain and mist, a black Maybach drove over slowly.

Rainwater formed a thin film of water on the car body, looking exceptionally grand and luxurious.

Xu Bin said with envy: "Good heavens, this is a Maybach S680, a luxury car worth over three million; so cool!"

"At this price point, I still think it has to be a Bentley Continental; let's just talk about the engine..." He Yiming was a car enthusiast and started analyzing it seriously.

The Maybach S680 stopped on the side of the road in front of the grilled fish shop.

The driver's door was opened quickly.

The driver in uniform walked around to the back and opened the door gently.

Immediately after, a white umbrella stretched out.

With a "pop" sound, the rainwater was shaken off.

A pair of golden high heels stepped onto the wet curb.

Wen Ruan, wearing a white dress, walked out from inside.

Instantly lighting up the somewhat dim sky.

Her face carried an expression of excitement and anticipation; her left hand held the umbrella, and her right hand carried her bag.

Her features were exquisite and charming, her figure tall and plump, and her whole body exuded mature and sexy charm.

Tang Song's gaze was slightly lost, feeling that the scene at this moment was somewhat similar to the photo he saw in his wallet.

He couldn't help but raise his phone and quickly press the shutter.

"Click—" A sound.

Accompanied by the gasps and swallowing sounds of Xu Bin and He Yiming beside him.