Chapter 277: Old Classmate, Boss

The taxi stopped outside the Orange Hotel (Yizhuang Bridge Branch).

Wen Ruan got out of the car and walked into the hotel's revolving door.

She made a phone call to Sun Simin in the lounge area.

After waiting for two or three minutes, a somewhat chaotic sound of footsteps approached.

"Ahhh! Ruanruan!"

Accompanied by the shout, a familiar figure ran toward her.

A flush of excitement appeared on Wen Ruan's face, "Yangyang!"

"Wow, Ruanruan, your figure is still so domineering! No, it's even more domineering, isn't it! Good heavens, I feel like your hip circumference has grown by several circles! I didn't change this much even after having a baby!"

Immediately after, Sun Simin also walked over.

The three college roommates stood in the lounge area, chatting with faces full of excitement and joy.

The last time they had gathered was when Liu Yang got married.

In the blink of an eye, more than two years had already passed.

Looking at the roommates she hadn't seen for a long time, Wen Ruan was full of emotion.

Liu Yang, who had finished having a baby and had a stable job, had become a bit chubby, but her face was full of happy smiles.

Having been in the system for 8 years, her demeanor still carried some of the casualness and ease of the past; it seemed she hadn't changed much.

It was truly good.

"Haven't Yiran and Xiaomeng arrived yet?" Wen Ruan asked, "Why don't I see them?"

Because Wang Jiao was a native of the Imperial Capital and was pregnant, she didn't live here.

"Xiaomeng is on the train this afternoon and will arrive in the Imperial Capital very late," Sun Simin said helplessly. "Yiran said work is too busy and she really can't make it over. Although she earns a lot now, she works overtime every day and goes on business trips every month; I feel tired for her."

In fact, the one who was doing the best in their dormitory was Jiang Yiran. After graduating with a master's degree, she opened a small trading company with her husband, caught a wave of the dividend period, and made a fortune.

Of course, this was also because her family already had such connections and resources, paving the way in advance.

However, once the business grew large, she couldn't help herself.

Just at this moment, Sun Simin's phone rang.

She looked at the caller information.

Sun Simin quickly answered the phone and said in a low voice, "Hello, Qingqing, where have you arrived?"

"Oh, oh, that's perfect, we are in the lobby on the first floor."

"Alright, I'll go out to pick you up."

After hanging up the phone, Sun Simin smiled, "Still remember Li Qingqing, right? She came to Daxing to discuss business, and hearing that our classmates were all here, she just decided to come over to reminisce about old times."

"Oh, Li Qingqing," Liu Yang said, "I've heard classmates mention her; it seems she has opened several chain restaurants now, right?"

Sun Simin shook her head and said, "It's not that she opened them; she just got to know the chain restaurant boss at work. Later, when they wanted to expand, they invited her to do operations. She took out her own savings and bought 5% of the shares. Now she is considered a small shareholder and is responsible for the company's marketing and operations."

Some time ago, their company wanted to place some advertisements online, so they contacted the advertising sales department of Xingyun International through me; I also re-established contact with her because of this reason."

As a leader in the cultural media industry, Xingyun International is very powerful in the advertising field, and its subsidiaries include various channels such as traditional advertising, outdoor advertising, and online advertising.

Moreover, they are basically first-tier agents, and the prices they can get are also the most favorable.

"Oh, by the way, you might not know, she also dated Zheng Jinpeng for half a year," Sun Simin smiled, "Doesn't it feel quite magical?"

Hearing this, Wen Ruan nodded in surprise.

She did know that Zheng Jinpeng had dated a few times, but she didn't expect it to be Li Qingqing.

In college, Li Qingqing belonged to the type of very shy, well-behaved girl; because she was a student from a poor family, she often worked part-time jobs.

And Zheng Jinpeng was the type of male classmate who loved to show off and was a bit of a rogue; these two basically had no contact during their college years.

She didn't expect they would actually date.

The three of them talked as they walked out of the hotel entrance.

Standing on the steps waiting for less than two minutes, a black Audi A6L drove into the parking area outside the hotel.

The car door opened, and a man and a woman stepped out.

Looking at the boy who walked out from the passenger seat, the three of them were stunned, "Zheng Jinpeng?"

"Hello!" Zheng Jinpeng waved his hand, "I just happened to run into her while waiting for the bus, so I got a ride from Qingqing."

Wen Ruan's gaze quickly looked at the woman who got out from the driver's seat.

It had been almost 8 years since they last met, and Li Qingqing had changed a lot.

She was wearing a professional suit, stepping on thin high heels, with her long hair coiled up and bright red lips.

She looked mature and capable, like a strong woman in the workplace.

"Qingqing! Haha, you've become even more beautiful." Sun Simin waved her hand.

"Simin!" Li Qingqing walked a few quick steps, her gaze looking at the two people beside her, and she said with a smile, "Liu Yang, and... Wen Ruan! Long time no see, old classmate."

"Long time no see, Qingqing."

"Long time no see."

Having not been in contact for 8 years, even as classmates who had spent 4 years together, there was a considerable sense of distance between them.

Especially now, Li Qingqing no longer had the shadow of the shy little girl from back then; she had become very high-profile, and her aura was also very oppressive.

It made both Liu Yang and Wen Ruan feel a bit unaccustomed.

Li Qingqing's gaze shifted, and she couldn't help but look at Wen Ruan who was standing there.

A mature and charming temperament, an elegant and plump physique.

Standing beside the ordinary Liu Yang and Sun Simin, she appeared even more dazzling.

It was no wonder Zheng Jinpeng couldn't stop thinking about her.

Sun Simin clapped her hands and smiled, "Let's go, classmates, it's not mealtime yet, let's go upstairs to chat first."

"Hmm, someone else is coming later, we'll go eat together then."

The group went up to the 5th floor and entered Liu Yang's room.

Sitting casually on stools and the bed, they began to chat and reminisce.

Sun Simin even specially opened her QQ Space and took out some photos from their college days.

Zheng Jinpeng stood to the side, quietly watching them chat, recalling the scenes of the past, his gaze gradually becoming a bit dazed.

He had already accepted the fact that Wen Ruan had a boyfriend, but after all, she was his "white moonlight," so he couldn't quite let go.

Noticing his gaze, Li Qingqing pursed her lips, a trace of unwillingness flashing in her eyes.

In college, Wen Ruan was considered a prominent figure in their major, outstanding in every aspect.

And at that time, because of her poor family background and shy personality, she was very inconspicuous at school.

Even Zheng Jinpeng, the classmate she had a crush on, was infatuated with Wen Ruan.

Back then, when the two of them were together, it was she who took the initiative to pursue him.

Unfortunately, if he didn't like her, he didn't like her; she couldn't see much love from Zheng Jinpeng.

Soon, the two of them broke up.

Now that they were meeting as classmates again, his eyes still only had her.

It made Li Qingqing feel as if she were seeing the inferiority and helplessness of college again.

She took a deep breath, looked at Wen Ruan, and said, "By the way, Wen Ruan, are you still developing in Yancheng? What kind of work are you doing?"

"I was doing planning at a media company, but I just resigned a few days ago," Wen Ruan said with a calm expression, "I guess I'm an unemployed drifter now."

Hearing this, Li Qingqing's eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of her mouth lifted unconsciously.

Her mood finally felt much better.

Fate is truly wonderful.

Meeting again, the once incomparably dazzling Wen Ruan had already faded into the crowd.

And she, on the other hand, had distinguished herself and fulfilled her past expectations of herself.

The only thing that made her uncomfortable was probably that Zheng Jinpeng still couldn't stop thinking about Wen Ruan.

Sun Simin hurriedly took over the conversation, "Xingyun International is going to open a branch in Yancheng, and Ruanruan plans to jump ship there, which is why she resigned; she went to see our group's vice president for an interview today."

She knew her best friend very well.

Although Wen Ruan appeared very peaceful, she had always been a confident and proud person.

She was unwilling to let others see her failed side, especially these old classmates.

"Oh? That's also quite good," Li Qingqing covered her mouth and smiled, "The competitive pressure in the catering industry here in the Imperial Capital is too great; we have always been thinking about developing toward the surrounding areas, and Yancheng happens to be the provincial capital city closest to the Imperial Capital. When I go over to inspect the market, you, the local snake, will have to host me."

"No problem, just contact me when the time comes." Wen Ruan's face didn't have any emotional fluctuations.

Li Qingqing opened her bag, took out a business card, and handed it over, "This is my contact information; let's add each other on WeChat later."

Wen Ruan took the business card and glanced at it.

【Imperial Capital Hengsheng Catering Management Co., Ltd., Marketing Manager, Li Qingqing】

The sky outside the window gradually darkened.

Another roommate, Li Meng, also rushed over.

She currently works at a central enterprise in Shencheng, has settled down there, and lives a happy life.

After all, Imperial Capital Normal University is a prestigious school; 8 years after graduation, these classmates were all doing quite well.

Wang Jiao pulled her good sister and asked with concern, "Wen Ruan, how was the interview at Xingyun International? Is the success rate high?"

Wen Ruan was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "I haven't seen President Ji yet, so I'm not quite sure at the moment."

She would absolutely never owe Zhang Zihang a favor.

If she were to return to Nebula International through his connections and even secure such a high-paying position.

Wouldn't that just confirm the previous malicious rumors?

It is better to wait until she sees Ji Qiuyu and clears things up in person.

"Is that so? Alright then." Wang Jiao patted her shoulder with some concern. "If there are few opportunities in Yancheng, you can try coming to the Imperial Capital; I have connections here."

After all, Nebula International is a formal, large-scale enterprise.

Their recruitment process for employees is very strict.

At 30 years old, unmarried and without children, Wen Ruan is the type of employee the company likes the least.

Over these years, she has seen and heard of many similar situations.

This is also the reason why she decisively chose the Imperial Capital Television Station, a public institution, after graduation.

Sun Simin also chimed in to comfort her: "Don't worry, with your ability, it shouldn't be a problem. Besides, my husband's company specializes in human resources consulting; just send me your resume later, and I guarantee you'll be taken care of!"

Hearing their conversation, Li Qingqing suddenly smiled: "Wen Ruan, if you want to work in the Imperial Capital, you can send me a resume. Our company's operations department is hiring, and it's a supervisor position, so it wouldn't be beneath you."

After saying this, she glanced at Zheng Jinpeng.

This invitation was actually sincere.

If she could turn Wen Ruan into her subordinate, that would count as defeating her completely; just thinking about it felt great.

"Thanks, but no need; I don't want to leave Yancheng." Wen Ruan looked at Li Qingqing.

She has always been a perceptive person and keenly sensed the other party's hidden agenda.

She couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Comparison is human instinct.

If they weren't truly close friends, seeing her current predicament, they would probably feel more pride and secret joy, right?

"Knock, knock, knock—" The sound of knocking on the door rang out.

Sun Simin opened the door.

Immediately after, Zhou Bo walked in with a smile. "It's almost mealtime, everyone get ready, let's go eat. By the way, Wen Ruan, don't forget to call your boyfriend over. He's my best man; I must communicate tomorrow's itinerary with him in advance."

"Alright, Brother Bo." Wen Ruan nodded and shared the restaurant's location with Tang Song.

Tomorrow is the wedding, and other college classmates who are still in contact will be there.

Tonight is actually just a simple meal and chat for the few who are closest.

Hearing their conversation, Wang Jiao was stunned and asked in surprise: "Ruanruan, when did you get a boyfriend?"

She recently became pregnant, her physical condition isn't very good, and she has work to attend to.

She hadn't been in touch with other roommates and didn't know that Wen Ruan had a partner.

Sun Simin said with a smile: "Isn't it a surprise? He's a handsome guy who can play music and sing, a super fit 'little wolf dog,' and he's only 25 this year."

"No way! Ruanruan is actually dating! Oh my god!" Wang Jiao said with an excited expression: "Do you have photos? Let me see!"

Li Meng also leaned in: "I haven't seen him either, let me take a look too."

Wen Ruan shrugged helplessly but happily, opened her phone album, found the photos taken while playing in the Imperial Capital these past few days, and opened them for them to see.

"Ahhh!" Wang Jiao looked at the boy in the photo with sparkling eyes. "My goodness, he really is a 'little wolf dog'! I've long said Ruanruan is a sucker for looks! Now it's even better; she's stopped pretending, laid her cards on the table, and started a May-December romance."

"Tsk tsk, your little boyfriend has great physique and temperament. Ruanruan, you are so lucky!"

"We are truly in love." Wen Ruan snatched the phone back with a huff. "Stop looking; he'll be here in a moment anyway, you can look at him in person slowly."

Wang Jiao held Wen Ruan's hand and asked with a gossipy face: "How did you two meet? How long have you been together?"

"A close friend introduced us, we've been together for just over a month..." Wen Ruan briefly explained the development of their relationship.

Since she had already decided to be with him regardless of everything, she had many fewer reservations.

Li Qingqing looked at the dejected Zheng Jinpeng and asked: "Wen Ruan, what does your boyfriend do for a living?"

Wen Ruan glanced at her and said calmly: "Currently, he is mainly starting his own business in live-streaming e-commerce, and he also has some side jobs."

Wang Jiao said happily: "Oh, so he's an enterprising, promising young man. Not bad, not bad, he's a great match for you, Ruanruan."

Li Qingqing said: "Is he a streamer? I worked at an MCN company before."

"He's not a streamer, I'm not too clear on the specifics either." Wen Ruan shook her head gently and looked into Li Qingqing's eyes: "Besides, I have my own career plans."

"Alright, I'm very interested in live-streaming, and the company is also expanding business in this area; I'll discuss it with him when we meet later." Li Qingqing nodded nonchalantly.

She felt that Wen Ruan was deliberately inflating her boyfriend's status.

Looking so handsome, and able to play and sing, this boy is most likely just a small internet celebrity streamer.

She actually knows quite a few people like that; their abilities are limited, and their income is unstable.

"Alright, alright, stop chatting, let's go eat first."

"I'm hungry too, let's go, let's go."

…

Walking out of the hotel entrance, the sultry evening breeze rushed toward them.

Since the restaurant was only 300 meters away, the group didn't drive but walked forward along the street.

At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun spilled onto the street, draping the entire road in a thin, orange-yellow veil.

Tomorrow is her own wedding, and Sun Simin, walking at the front of the crowd, was in an excellent mood.

She tugged on Zhou Bo's arm and said with a smile: "Honey, can Zhang Zhiyong return to the Imperial Capital today?"

Zhang Zhiyong is the best man Zhou Bo originally scheduled, also a college classmate and current colleague.

The two are good friends who have known each other for many years.

Zhou Bo looked at the wristwatch on his hand and smiled: "He's already off the train and is rushing here. This guy has been working like crazy these past few days, catching up on the weekend's progress."

"Haha, that's good." Sun Simin said helplessly: "Everything else about your company is great, except for the fact that you're always on business trips; can't you apply to your leader to change departments?"

Zhou Bo is in the company's research department, which is also the company's most grueling department.

They often run all over the country, and sometimes a business trip lasts for more than half a month.

"Sigh, this..." Zhou Bo scratched his crew cut. "I want to go to the consulting services department too, but there hasn't been an opportunity."

Sun Simin pinched his arm and said with a huff: "Forget it, you're just too honest and don't know how to curry favor with the leaders; even if there were an opportunity, it wouldn't be your turn. Three years ago you said you'd work hard to get into the consulting services department, but until now, there's been no movement at all."

At that time, the promotion and marketing department adjusted its organizational structure, and the outsourcing agency was Bocai Yingrui; after all, the capital relationship behind it was close.

The two also met and got to know each other during this process, gradually coming together.

It was precisely because Zhou Bo had good character and was steady and reliable that she chose to save money with him to buy a house and get married, and she didn't even ask him for a penny of bride price.

Hearing his wife complaining about his work again, Zhou Bo quickly pointed to the side of the road: "It's that Northeast restaurant ahead, it's very authentic, especially the guobaorou, it's particularly delicious!"

Hearing this, everyone looked toward the direction of the restaurant.

The stylish and simple storefront looked clean and hygienic.

Just at this moment, an elegant and imposing black Maybach slowly drove into the empty space in front of the door.

The gleaming wheel hubs shone brightly under the reflection of the setting sun, and the low engine sound was faint and intermittent.

It instantly attracted gazes one after another.

The rear door was gently pushed open, and a tall figure stepped out.

He wore a white T-shirt with excellent texture, and his firm chest and slightly bulging muscle lines were faintly visible.

On his lower body were straight dress trousers.

The setting sun shone from his side, outlining his undulating silhouette.

His nose was straight, his lips thin, and his Adam's apple clear.

Wen Ruan's face instantly bloomed with a smile and joy.

People were coming and going around them, and many cast complex gazes toward him.

He paced to the front of the restaurant and took out his phone from his pocket.

Li Meng opened her mouth wide in surprise: "Ruanruan, isn't that your boyfriend?"

She had just seen him in the photo, and her impression was very deep. Although it was just a side profile, she could still recognize him.

Immediately, others also reacted one after another.

Wang Jiao swallowed her saliva and said excitedly: "Ruanruan, your boyfriend's ride is a Maybach?"

"This 'little wolf dog' boyfriend of yours, could he be a rich second generation?"

"A 25-year-old tall, rich, and handsome boyfriend; Ruanruan, you've secretly pulled off something big!"

Li Qingqing's lips moved, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

At times like this, you don't need to say much; a Maybach S680 will speak for you.

Zheng Jinpeng's heart twitched slightly, and a trace of dejection flashed in his eyes.

"Ding-a-ling—" The phone rang.

Wen Ruan answered the phone, raised her arm, and said loudly: "Look to the right!"

Immediately after, Tang Song, who was standing on the steps, turned around.

Their eyes met.

Both of them revealed bright smiles at the same time.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Song stepped down the stairs and gathered face-to-face with Wen Ruan and the others.

"Good evening, everyone." Tang Song held the big sister's hand and greeted the group gently and politely.

"Good evening, Tang Song." "Hello." …

After simple pleasantries.

Wang Jiao, Liu Yang, and others scrutinized this "Wen Ruan's boyfriend" who had suddenly appeared, their eyes full of curiosity.

Up close and face-to-face, they could feel his outstanding appearance even more.

Handsome features, a height of nearly 185 centimeters, tall and straight, broad shoulders and narrow waist, with excellent body proportions.

Previously, they had speculated whether the other party was a streamer, but after meeting him, they quickly denied this speculation.

It was mainly the temperament he exuded, which was simply too attractive.

Elegant and composed, confident and high-spirited, he was filled with the unique aura of the elite class.

Coupled with that imposing Maybach.

No matter how you looked at it, he was an impeccable male god.

Sun Simin was also somewhat stunned; previously, Tang Song had arrived in a hurry, his hair and clothes were somewhat messy, and he didn't have such a strong aura as he did now.

This meeting refreshed her impression once again.

Li Qingqing bit her tongue, and for no reason, sourness welled up in her heart.

She had originally thought that at this meeting, Wen Ruan would have lost her luster and become "plain and unremarkable."

She didn't expect her to have found such a boyfriend.

No wonder she looked down on Zheng Jinpeng; compared to him, there was a significant gap in every aspect.

But if she really had such an awesome boyfriend, would she still need to come to the Imperial Capital for job interviews?

The group walked into the private room of the Northeast restaurant.

Li Qingqing joked with a smile: "Wen Ruan, you're still hiding things from us, right? With a boyfriend who has such a good car, he definitely doesn't just do live-streaming e-commerce."

Wen Ruan smiled faintly and didn't answer her.

In fact, there were many things she had never asked Tang Song about.

For example, his wealth and assets, his family situation, and his romantic history.

This is because her positioning and understanding of herself are clear enough.

Since she couldn't take that step of marriage with him, the more she knew, the more she would worry about gains and losses.

Tang Song held her hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "That Maybach isn't mine; I have shares in a company here in the Imperial Capital, and the car is arranged by the company for my transportation."

"Oh? Is that so? Understandable! The Audi I drive is also a company car." Li Qingqing sat up straight, feeling relieved in her heart.

It is very common for companies to purchase luxury cars.

Besides business reception and enhancing corporate image, the most important thing is that it can be used for tax deductions.

Their company has a Bentley worth over 2 million, but it's usually only for the boss to drive.

Occasionally, when there are important partners to receive, she gets to sit in it too.

The others didn't have much of a reaction.

To them, this also proved that Wen Ruan's boyfriend was very unusual and also had assets in the Imperial Capital.

Since it was a pre-booked private room, the food had also been ordered in advance.

Not long after they sat down, the waiter brought various plates and bowls to the table.

The portion of each dish was very large, and they were all colorful, fragrant, and delicious.

Several old classmates clinked glasses, eating and chatting at the same time.

Besides Sun Simin and her husband who were getting married soon, the center of the topic was basically Tang Song.

Li Qingqing took the opportunity to ask some questions about "live-streaming," "supply chain," "operations," and "company organizational structure."

Over the past 8 years, her career has been very rich, including live-streaming companies, so she knows a lot about these things.

After chatting for a while, looking at Tang Song who was talking eloquently, her gaze became increasingly complex.

Setting aside her jealousy toward Wen Ruan, this really is a very charming boy.

His eyes are bright and spirited, his energy is full, and his posture is composed.

His speech is clear, explicit, and infectious, and he also carries a moderate sense of humor.

His understanding of the live-streaming and e-commerce industry is very deep, and he would occasionally cite a few typical cases.

It is enough to show that the other party is not just a show-off, but a true practitioner.

Listening to him speak and conversing with him, you can clearly feel his confidence, intelligence, and high emotional intelligence.

It's as if he is glowing.

Such a boy, even if his looks were average, would be very attractive.

Others also cast brilliant gazes, looking at Tang Song in surprise, occasionally saying a few words.

Zheng Jinpeng in the corner sighed and gradually let go.

If his college-era "white moonlight" can find her own happiness, he will also sincerely wish her well.

At least for now, this Tang Song is worthy of Wen Ruan.

Wen Ruan had a smile on her lips, and her face always carried a warm and happy expression.

Introducing an excellent boyfriend to family, colleagues, and friends has always been something she longed to do.

Now, watching him chat happily with her college classmates, she felt sweet inside.

It's just that in the Imperial Capital, at this moment, he belongs entirely to me.

"Ding-a-ling—" A hurried phone ringtone sounded.

"Excuse me, let me take a call." Zhou Bo smiled apologetically, picked up his phone, and stood up. "Hello, Zhiyong."

"Uh-huh, we're in private room 210, just come right in."

After hanging up, Zhou Bo returned to his seat and said with a chuckle: "That classmate and colleague of mine is here; he just arrived in the Imperial Capital by train and hasn't had time to eat yet. He lives in the neighborhood nearby, so he's coming over to grab a meal."

"Welcome, welcome, we haven't eaten much yet anyway."

Everyone quickly put down their chopsticks.

After a moment.

"Knock, knock, knock—" The private room door was knocked.

Immediately after, a thin boy walked in.

Around 30 years old, with regular features and an average build.

He was wearing business attire, carrying a laptop bag, and sweat was still dripping from his forehead.

He looked travel-worn.

"Zhiyong, sit here!" Zhou Bo stood up and pulled out the chair next to him.

Zhang Zhiyong said "Eh," and quickly took off his backpack and hung it on the chair.

Sun Simin pulled out a few tissues and handed them to him. "Thank you for your hard work, Zhiyong, for making a special trip back."

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Zhang Zhiyong took them with a smile. "I didn't help much with your wedding to Brother Bo, and I felt quite embarrassed about it, so I must attend this wedding!"

Sitting down and taking a sip of a cold drink, Zhang Zhiyong let out a long breath and finally felt comfortable.

In this midsummer heat, wearing this outfit is really uncomfortable.

Then, he raised his head, smiled, and nodded to the others at the table: "Hello everyone, I am..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

He stood up straight with a "Thump!" and the chair behind him was knocked over with a "Bang!"

Everyone was startled by this scene.

"What's wrong, Zhiyong?" "Is the chair broken?" "What happened?"

A flush of excitement surged onto Zhang Zhiyong's face.

His lips trembled as he looked at Tang Song, who was sitting across from him, and stammered: "Tang... Tang Zong! You... why are you here!"

His voice was intermittent but exceptionally loud.

It stunned everyone else.

"You are..." Tang Song frowned slightly; he really couldn't remember having met him.

Zhang Zhiyong took a deep breath, his mood excited: "I am Zhang Zhiyong from the research department of Bocai Yingrui. I have been on a business trip at the Yancheng branch recently. Last time you and President Li were having a meeting at the company, we had a brief encounter."

Although he called it a brief encounter, in reality, he had just stood up from his workstation with other colleagues and watched the other party walk by.

"Oh?" Tang Song raised his eyebrows. "You are an employee of Bocai Yingrui?"

"Yes! I even did a background check on talent for your Songmei Apparel." Zhang Zhiyong's excited heart was about to jump out.

He didn't expect to run into the other party on such an occasion; this is a life-changing opportunity!

Zhou Bo looked at Tang Song, then at Zhang Zhiyong, and said in surprise: "Zhiyong, Tang Song... is he a client of our company?"

He knew about his good friend going to Yancheng for a business trip.

And Tang Song and Wen Ruan were in Yancheng; he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

Zhang Zhiyong grinned, feeling a toothache.

When the company's equity changed before, the office had discussed this topic.

It's just that the leaders didn't announce the shareholder information, and coupled with the fact that the industrial and commercial information hadn't changed yet, they didn't know the specific name.

Later, with the development of the Yancheng business, this young largest individual shareholder entered their line of sight.

The company had also discussed the other party, and even mentioned his name.

However, this good friend was too busy with his wedding and probably didn't pay attention.

Kicking Zhou Bo under the table, Zhang Zhiyong said in a nervous and excited tone: "That is correct, but Tang Zong is also the major shareholder of Bocai Yingrui; he is our boss!"

Hearing this, Zhou Bo's brain went "Buzz," and he felt the scene in front of him become blurry.

Sun Simin stood up abruptly, the expression on her face incredibly wonderful.

Others also turned their heads one after another, looking at Tang Song in disbelief.

Thanks to Sun Simin's connection, they all knew about the situation at Bocai Yingrui.

It is a well-known consulting management company in the industry, with Deju Renhe and Jingwu Capital behind it.

Tang Song is actually the major shareholder of Bocai Yingrui?