Chapter 299: A young and handsome billionaire

In the second-floor guest bedroom.

After a long while, everyone gradually came back to their senses.

"This villa is truly... beyond words."

"Indeed. The environment, property management, and supporting facilities here in Shengyuan Shengyuan Jiajing are all top-tier. Such a large villa, sigh!"

"That basement isn't damp at all, and the air is great. Ruanruan loves working out; she won't need to get a gym membership anymore."

"And that home theater room, I'm dying of envy."

Lü Hou Feifei touched the leather sofa, looked at the surrounding furniture and decor, and gripped her hands tightly.

"The sofa and dining table in the living room are custom pieces from Lexington, these small sofas here are Minotti, and the kitchen appliances are Miele..."

She muttered for a while, then said with a complex tone, "The renovation standards for this house are so high; you could buy a large apartment here for the same price."

Wang Wang Fenge's mouth twitched, and the flesh on her face trembled.

Qian Qian Mingfeng and Sun Jie were also taken aback.

Although their family had bought a 130-square-meter apartment in full, that was only after selling another property to scrape the money together.

It could be considered a high-quality asset investment.

But for renovations, they only changed the furniture and appliances, spending a total of just over 200,000.

Qian Qian Qian Qian Guixiang pulled Wen Wen Jianxin to sit on the bed, her face flushed, her eyes fixed straight on the scenery outside the window.

Wang Wang Fenge's throat bobbed as she swallowed hard.

She said in a weak voice, "Second Sister, what exactly does Tang Song... what kind of business does his family do?"

"This..." Qian Qian Qian Qian Guixiang shook her head. "I'm not too sure. It seems to be live-stream e-commerce, and he's a C... C-something-O at a big company, in charge of technology anyway."

"CTO!" Lü Hou Feifei said directly.

Qian Qian Qian Qian Guixiang slapped her thigh. "Right, right, right, that's it, CTO. I heard from Hu Mingli that he was doing tech work before."

As Wen Wen Ruan's best friend, Hu Hu Mingli often came to their house, and Qian Qian Qian Qian Guixiang knew her.

Ever since the news about Wen Wen Ruan's boyfriend broke, she had immediately asked Hu Hu Mingli and Zhang Zhang Ziqi.

That was how she learned that Tang Song was actually the blind date introduced by Hu Hu Mingli.

Qian Qian Mingfeng stood at the doorway, looking at the luxurious villa renovation, his eyes full of wonder. "I wonder if this is his own money or his family's? Little Aunt, they haven't been together for more than a few months; can this house really be given to Sister Wen Wen Ruan?"

Little Uncle Qian Qian Zhao Chengjun shook his head and said sincerely, "It's hard to say. The feeling Tang Song gives me, how should I put it... just looking at this demeanor and aura, you can't cultivate that without hundreds of millions in your hands. And he clearly likes Ruanruan very much; once their relationship stabilizes, who knows?"

He was a practical businessman, and once he realized Tang Song's strength, his mindset had already shifted.

Now, naturally, he only said pleasant things.

This level of connections was rare even in Yancheng, a level he couldn't reach.

Perhaps in the future, he might be able to bask in some of that glory.

Wang Wang Fenge smacked her lips. "If it could really be transferred directly to Ruanruan, then she'd be set for life. Second Sister, Second Brother-in-law, do you want to quietly ask Ruanruan if there's a chance?"

Hearing this, Qian Qian Qian Qian Guixiang was startled and said with difficulty, "Don't dare! Don't dare! It doesn't have to be given to her; it's good enough that Ruanruan can live here. Later, later it would be enough just to add her name."

Just now, they had seen many things Wen Wen Ruan liked in the gym, home theater, and studio.

Even the toiletries in the bathroom were all La Mer, which her daughter used often.

With this kind of thoughtfulness, Qian Qian Qian Qian Guixiang's previous worries were basically gone.

Tang Song being able to spend so much money to renovate the house according to her daughter's preferences already proved his sincerity.

If he really transferred the house over, it would look too greedy. It would be perfect just to add her name later.

It had to be said, her daughter's luck was truly heaven-defying.

It was a good thing her previous blind dates didn't work out!

That Xiao Wang, that Xiao Li, that Gu Cheng!

How could they compare to Tang Song?

…

Walking out of the guest bedroom, the group stepped on the wooden floor and arrived in front of the master bedroom door.

"Knock, knock, knock—" They knocked on the open door.

Qian Qian Qian Qian Guixiang said softly, "Ruanruan, Tang Song."

Immediately after, Wen Wen Ruan walked out from the walk-in closet. "I'm here, Mom. Look, does this bedroom look familiar?"

Her eyes were red, but her face carried a bright smile.

Qian Qian Qian Qian Guixiang walked into the master bedroom, her expression slightly stunned.

The style and layout were very similar to the room Ruanruan lived in now, but because the area was much larger and the renovation grade was much higher, it looked exceptionally luxurious and exquisite.

Besides that, the terrace and the independent lounge area were connected, comfortable and cozy.

"You really put your heart into this!" Qian Qian Qian Qian Guixiang pulled her daughter's arm tightly, faint tears welling up in her eyes.

The others who followed behind looked at each other, all filled with emotion.

The gazes they directed at Tang Song were all different.

They had originally just wanted to come and see Tang Song's house in Shengyuan Shengyuan Jiajing to satisfy their curiosity.

Who would have thought it would turn out like this.

"This walk-in closet is so big! So beautiful!" Sun Jie's eyes lit up.

She and Qian Qian Mingfeng had a walk-in closet in the master bedroom of their new home.

But it was less than 5 square meters, with an L-shaped layout and multi-layered hanging rods.

But the walk-in closet before her eyes was at least 13 or 14 square meters.

U-shaped walk-in design, open space, independent shoe racks, handbag area, comfortable dressing stool, central island...

Lü Hou Feifei touched the cabinet made of leather and solid wood, looked at the surrounding environment, and deep envy appeared in her eyes.

She and her husband were currently settled in Modou, and because their income was high, they also had their own house.

But it couldn't compare to the living experience here.

Especially a walk-in closet like this.

It was simply perfect!

No girl could resist the temptation of filling this place up.

Watching everyone's reactions, Wen Wen Ruan raised her eyebrows slightly, a faint look of pride on her face.

As the person involved, no one was happier than her.

Her childhood was spent in a bungalow in the village, and now every time she dreamed, she would still dream of the scenes from back then.

Later, her hometown was demolished, and the house became an unfinished project.

She followed her parents on a long journey of renting and moving, never having a fixed residence.

It wasn't until she earned money that she got that house in Oasis Scenery, truly having a home of her own.

Now, seeing this villa that Tang Song had carefully prepared, it instantly struck her heart.

Even if she truly loved Tang Song, the satisfaction brought by material things would make this love even more high-spirited and firm.

Even if she had a showdown with her parents later, she wouldn't be so worried.

"Right!" Tang Song, who was chatting with Little Uncle Qian Qian Zhao Chengjun, suddenly said, walking to the corner of the walk-in closet.

Everyone's attention instantly focused on him.

He pulled open the cabinet door.

"Click—click—" A small safe was opened.

Tang Song took out a thick document bag and walked to Wen Wen Ruan with a smile.

Looking at the big sister's slightly red eyes, he said softly, "Inside are the property ownership certificates, transaction contracts, keys, access cards, electricity cards, etc. When you're busy, go and transfer the title. If there's anything in the house you're not satisfied with, you can tell me, and I'll find a renovation company to handle it."

"Boom—"

Even though the room was very quiet, everyone felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck from the sky.

Deafening, their gazes were shocked and sluggish.

A 20-million villa, a villa in Shengyuan Shengyuan Jiajing!

He was actually going to give it to Wen Wen Ruan!?

They weren't even married yet?

It could be said that just based on this large villa, Wen Wen Ruan would be set for life.

Exclamations accompanied by gasps.

Qian Qian Qian Qian Guixiang's legs went weak, and she leaned against the wardrobe with a "thud," nearly falling over.

Wen Wen Jianxin trembled all over, his mouth growing wider and wider.

As Wen Wen Ruan's parents, they couldn't quite handle the sudden, massive surprise.

Their family had worked hard for so many years, only to buy a small 90-square-meter two-bedroom apartment in Oasis Scenery.

Now that such a scarce large villa had been dropped on them, their brains were completely stunned.

This impact was even greater than winning the lottery.

"This..." Lü Hou Feifei's lips trembled up and down; even she, who had seen a lot, was stunned by this sudden critical hit.

Letting Wen Wen Ruan live here was one thing, but transferring the title was another.

This meant the owner of this house was Tang Song!

And he could give it away without the family's consent!

The implications behind this were too terrifying!

…

Looking at the plain paper document bag in front of her, Wen Wen Ruan bit her lower lip hard.

Her thick eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, vibrating at an ultra-high frequency.

Her full chest heaved violently.

One could feel that her mood must be very excited right now.

After a moment, Wen Wen Ruan shook her head with a dry tone. "No need for this, really no need for this."

From the night he ran to the capital, she had confirmed her heart and clarified her choice.

"Take it, I'm serious." Tang Song stuffed the document bag into her hands, leaned forward slightly, and looked at the big sister calmly.

The growth path chosen by partner Wen Wen Ruan is 【Hard Mode (Media Queen)】.

Dedicated to creating a career-oriented strong woman, cultivating leadership and team management skills.

Subsequent system rewards are all resources, connections, etc., related to her career.

Unlike Zhao Zhao Yaqian, who started directly with a house + trust, plus startup capital.

Of course, Wen Wen Ruan's ceiling is higher, and her future development is broader.

So regarding material life, he needs to satisfy her.

And this is also to let the big sister's parents and relatives understand that the future Wen Wen Ruan will absolutely be the happiest.

The others subconsciously opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but couldn't utter a single word.

"Hoo—" A long breath was exhaled, spraying onto Tang Song.

Wen Wen Ruan squeezed the document bag tightly, whispered "Thank you," and then stepped forward to hug Tang Song again, burying her head in his neck.

This time, her hug was exceptionally gentle.

After experiencing a psychological struggle, she still agreed first.

However, she definitely wouldn't transfer the title.

She believed in him and loved him.

Having Tang Song's thoughtfulness was enough.

Since they couldn't get married, there must be a reason.

Being a strong woman is one aspect; with this house, her parents will definitely be at ease about her future life.

And they won't force her to do anything.

In the quiet walk-in closet.

Qian Qian Qian Qian Guimei, Qian Qian Qian Qian Guixiang, Lü Hou Feifei, Qian Qian Zhao Chengjun...

Everyone watched this scene in silence.

Everyone's mood was different, their expressions different, their postures different.

…

An "Ouch" sound rang out.

"Mom, are you okay?" Qian Qian Zhao Chengjun asked somewhat nervously.

Wen Wen Ruan's grandmother leaned on her son, patting her chest. "I'm fine, I'm fine, it's just... too exciting."

Among her children, Qian Qian Guixiang and her husband had the hardest life.

Now seeing Wen Wen Ruan find such a boyfriend and get a large villa, she was truly filled with mixed emotions.

Qian Qian Qian Qian Guimei hurriedly said, "Mom's health isn't good to begin with; let's help her go rest for a while."

With this small interlude, except for Wen Wen Jianxin and his wife, the others finally gradually came back to their senses.

After all, they weren't the ones involved, and this villa had nothing to do with them.

Wen Wen Ruan raised her head and went to her grandmother's side. "Grandma, go lie down on the bed for a while."

"I'm fine, I'm fine, I'll just sit for a while. This body is old; nothing is easy to do."

After a flurry of activity.

The group sat down in the master bedroom's lounge area.

They chatted about unimportant topics.

Their gazes would look at the document bag in Wen Wen Ruan's arms from time to time.

The atmosphere was somewhat subtle for a moment.

Although Tang Song still had that calm and gentle expression, the others could no longer maintain their previous mindset.

Sun Jie whispered, "Sister, when are you moving? Mingfeng and I are both free; if you need help, just call us anytime. Although I'm pregnant, I can still help organize clothes."

Qian Qian Mingfeng nodded vigorously. "Right, right, right, Sister, just call me."

Unknowingly, the way they addressed her had changed.

Seeing her husband's expression, Wang Wang Fenge hurriedly stood up. "Sigh, I happen to be taking care of Xiao Jie in Shengyuan Shengyuan Jiajing recently, I'll come help then too!"

Then she smiled and said to Qian Qian Qian Qian Guimei, "Second Sister, from now on we are relatives and neighbors; this relationship is closer than anything! We must visit each other more!"

"Ruanruan, in the future, if you're too busy with work to cook, just come to your brother's house to eat!"

Her voice was exceptionally enthusiastic, which actually made the atmosphere much more relaxed.

Wen Wen Ruan looked at her aunt with amusement, her heart as clear as a mirror.

When you are strong, everyone around you is a good person.

Actually, it's understandable.

Even among relatives, interest is the greatest driving force for relationships.

It can be imagined that if she could save the printing factory, those family relatives of her father would probably trample her doorstep.

Who would dare to speak ill of her behind her back?

……

3:30 PM.

After her grandmother recovered, the group went downstairs.

"Then we're leaving."

"When you move, Ruanruan, we'll come visit again."

"Grandma, walk slowly on the road."

"Don't worry, I'm with her." Qian Qian Qian Qian Guimei responded with a smile, supporting her mother as she walked out of the villa gate.

Then she quietly nudged her daughter Lü Hou Feifei. "Hou Feifei, you and Ruanruan haven't seen each other for half a year, go chat for a while, see if there's anything you can help with."

Lü Hou Feifei's eyes flickered, and she smiled. "Alright, I actually haven't seen enough of the villa yet; I want to stroll around the courtyard and the sky garden."

She wasn't stupid.

And her profession was financial consulting, serving wealthy people.

Assisting clients with investment decisions.

Analyzing various investment opportunities, including stocks, bonds, funds, real estate, private equity, etc.

A figure like Tang Song could be said to be a big client that is hard to come by.

And in his circle, there must be many connections at the same level.

If she could build a good relationship, she would definitely benefit greatly in the future.

"Oh my, Qian Qian Guixiang, Wen Jianxin, don't send us off, I'm with Mom, don't worry!"

"Second Sister, Second Brother-in-law, you stay and accompany Tang Song and Ruanruan."

The group walked out of the villa gate while talking.

They chatted for a few sentences in the shade at the entrance.

The hum of an engine accompanied by the sound of tires rolling over the road surface came.

Looking up, they saw a black Rolls-Royce with Beijing license plates slowly driving over.

The pitch-black body shimmered with a mysterious luster under the sunlight, as if it had been carefully carved from obsidian.

The iconic goddess statue on the front stood tall.

As the Rolls-Royce approached, everyone's gaze was involuntarily drawn to it.

The sound of the car braking rang out.

The Rolls-Royce slowly stopped in the open space in front of the villa gate.

"Click, click—"

The car door was gently pushed open.

Immediately after, three figures walked out one after another.

Two men and one woman, all in their early 40s, carrying high-end briefcases.

Leading them was a handsome-faced man.

Shirt, trousers, leather shoes, simple yet business-like.

His posture was as straight as a pine, his chin slightly raised, his eyes bright and sharp.

Every movement exuded confidence and composure, with an inadvertent gentlemanly demeanor.

Wen Wen Ruan raised her eyebrows and blurted out, "Director Luo."

Tang Song stood straight, his gaze meeting that of the lawyer Luo Bin.

The surrounding noise seemed to become inaudible at this moment.

A strange harmony faintly echoed in his mind, and segments of game plots related to him flashed through his mind.

The character art from the game seemed to appear before his eyes again, light and shadow chaotic, silhouettes overlapping.

This great lawyer from the game could be considered his absolute confidant.

The time he was recruited was even earlier than Mo Sister Xiang Wan, and together with Secretary Jin, he helped him handle many things.

The Quan Jing Law Firm where he worked also provided great help to his industries.

"Long time no see, President Tang!" A joyful smile appeared on Luo Bin's solemn face, and he took the initiative to extend his right hand.

"Long time no see, Luo Bin."

Shaking hands, Tang Song patted his shoulder hard again.

The smile on his face was exceptionally bright and handsome.

Seeing Tang Song's expression, Luo Bin's calm gaze was slightly dazed for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

It was the first time he truly realized the transformation of this President Tang.

It was no wonder Su Yu dared to announce it directly.

The two people following Luo Bin looked in Tang Song's direction and bowed slightly. "Chairman Tang."

Tang Song nodded slightly.

His memory was very good; these two were employees of the Trust Equity Service Department of Ju Qing Hui Jin.

Looking at the three people who had suddenly appeared.

The relatives beside Wen Wen Ruan looked at each other and subconsciously moved their feet to the side.

Lü Hou Feifei's gaze was uncertain.

Looking at the two people behind Luo Bin, she saw a familiar aura from their attire and temperament.

They should also be practitioners in the financial industry.

Luo Bin turned his head and said politely to Wen Wen Ruan, "Hello, Ms. Wen Wen Ruan, we meet again."

"Hello, Director Luo." Wen Wen Ruan hurriedly replied.

Luo Bin shook the briefcase in his hand and said with a smile, "Coming here this time is still about your business. I'm very happy to witness your important moment again."

Wen Wen Ruan was stunned and subconsciously looked at Tang Song.

The last time this lawyer Luo contacted her, it was for the authorization contract and the nominee agreement, so what about this time?

Is it about the villa?

Tang Song gently patted Wen Wen Ruan's waist and smiled. "The maintenance of the villa is not cheap. To ensure your quality of life, you still need to sign another trust beneficiary contract."

"Trust? Beneficiary?" Wen Wen Ruan's eyes trembled.

She wasn't a rookie who didn't understand anything; after all, she had worked for so many years and had been in contact with many circles.

Naturally, she knew something about trust funds.

It was equivalent to holding a long-term investment, and she could receive a certain amount of income regularly.

Tang Song... Tang Song is really...

She didn't know what to say.

"Yeah, the two surprises I mentioned before, this is the other one. Are you happy?" Tang Song's mouth turned up, looking at the big sister who was stunned.

Listening to their chat, Lü Hou Feifei's breathing instantly quickened.

As a financial consultant, she understood this more deeply.

Villa, trust.

Good heavens, this is really thoughtful, beyond words!

These are all solid benefits!

Wen Wen Ruan has really had heaven-defying luck!

Qian Qian Qian Qian Guixiang, who was beside her, glanced at Luo Bin and whispered, "What is this trust?"

Tang Song said it was the same surprise as the villa, so it definitely wasn't something simple.

Especially from her daughter's expression, she confirmed this point even more, and she was very curious in her heart.

Gritting her teeth, Lü Hou Feifei tried to remain calm. "Little Aunt, a trust is also a kind of property management tool. By becoming a beneficiary, you can regularly receive a portion of the investment income. In short, you just need to know that it's equivalent to Tang Song buying an insurance policy for Ruanruan, ensuring Ruanruan's future life is worry-free."

Hearing Lü Hou Feifei's explanation, the relatives instantly let out a "clamor."

First sending a villa, now sending money?

Is this still a boyfriend? Even parents wouldn't be this thoughtful!

Seeing her grandmother who was a bit unsteady, Wen Wen Ruan hurriedly said, "Aunt, Uncle, you guys take Grandma back to rest first."

A trust is a relatively private thing, and she didn't know the specific terms either.

So she didn't want too many people present; after all, many people mean many mouths.

"Oh, oh, okay." "Then we'll go first."

"Bye~" "Bye~"

Lü Hou Feifei stood where she was and whispered, "Ruanruan, you should know that I do investment opportunity assessment in Modou; if there's anything you don't understand, I can help you explain it. Regarding the terms of the trust, you can also consult me."

She was very curious and concerned about her cousin's trust.

If this trust agreement was perfect enough, then Wen Wen Ruan's future would truly be guaranteed.

As for engagement, marriage, etc., in her view, they were far less secure than a strict trust agreement.

After all, you can still divorce after marriage!

As long as a trust is set up well, it can truly allow her cousin to achieve financial freedom.

Hearing Lü Hou Feifei's words, Tang Song smiled lightly. "So Hou Feifei is an insider; that's perfect, you can help explain it to Uncle and Aunt later."

"Okay!" Lü Hou Feifei nodded solemnly, taking out the professional temperament she had at work.

Tang Song held Wen Wen Ruan's hand and nodded to Luo Bin. "Let's go, let's go inside and talk."

With his current net worth and status, there was actually no need to be too low-key.

Especially after unlocking 【Luo Bin】 and 【Mo Sister Xiang Wan】 and obtaining the equity of Tang Zong Entertainment, he could be considered to have plenty of confidence.

The sound of dense footsteps rang out.

The group passed through the villa's outer gate and walked inside.

Qian Qian Qian Qian Guixiang held Wen Wen Jianxin's hand, following closely behind the few people, her heart that had just settled down rising again.

Today... was truly too exciting!

First the son-in-law came to visit and gave a gift worth nearly 200,000, then a large villa, and now some kind of trust.

The two of them were almost numb.

……

Yuhua Business Building, Fanfu Suzi Culture Media.

"Da da da—" Amidst the sound of keyboard typing, lines of text appeared on the screen.

——————

Tang Song's ink-like eyes were deep and bright, as if hiding a vast starry sky; just one look was enough to make one sink into them, unable to extricate oneself.

His posture was as straight as a pine, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, his long legs perfectly outlined by well-tailored trousers.

Under his high-bridged nose, his thin lips turned up slightly, carrying a faint smile, exuding confidence and composure.

Xu Xu Yanqing pursed her lips, her gaze deep. "I am very unhappy about you and Liu Liu Ruyan."

Tang Song chuckled, stepped forward, pressed Xu Xu Yanqing onto the desk, and played with her fullness with both hands.

"Stop! I'm very angry right now!" Xu Xu Yanqing grabbed his hand, her gaze cold.

"Oh?" Tang Song raised his sword-like eyebrows, let her go, picked up his phone, and dialed a number. "Assistant Liu, go buy a case of Baisuishan mineral water and send it to President Xu's office."

…

After a while, Liu Liu Ruyan, wearing high heels, knocked on the office door with difficulty, sweating profusely, holding a case of mineral water in her arms.

Xu Xu Yanqing crossed her arms and said coldly, "Put it under my feet."

——————

"Sister Qingqing." A crisp female voice suddenly rang out beside her.

"Ah!" Xu Qing let out a low cry.

With a "snap," she closed her laptop directly.

Surprised gazes swept over instantly.

Xu Qing stood up with a flushed face, looking at the tall and sexy Lin Empress Mu Xue in front of her.

She stammered, "Xiao Xue... you... what's wrong?"

Lin Empress Mu Xue blinked in surprise, but still smiled. "This is the afternoon tea we ordered; I brought a portion for you too."

Then, a high-end bag appeared on Xu Qing's desk.

Besides coffee, there were also some fruits and desserts inside.

Xu Qing hurriedly said, "Alright, thank you, Xiao Xue!"

"Then I'll continue working. By the way, if you're free on the weekend, you can come find me to hang out. Bye."

"Bye~" Xu Qing waved her hand with lingering fear.

This kind of behavior of secretly YY slapping others in the face behind their backs was indeed a bit of a turn-off.

She, Miss Xu Qing, still wanted to save face; that's why she used "Liu Liu Ruyan" in the novel.

"Sister Qingqing, if you guys are going to hang out, can you take me with you!" a male colleague asked excitedly.

"Take me too."

"Me too!"

Looking at the excited and expectant expressions of several male colleagues, Xu Qing pouted.

This Xiao Xue is truly a show-off; she hasn't been at the company for more than a few days, yet she has already hooked the souls of all these colleagues.

…

On the sofa in the break area.

Lin Mu crossed her smooth, slender legs, drinking coffee while opening her work software.

Suddenly, her gaze froze, and her hand gripping the coffee tightened slightly.

This is… the second trust beneficiary has appeared?

As a senior assistant to the Trust Committee, her access permissions are extremely high.

For instance, beneficiary clauses and information can be clearly seen.

Setting down the coffee cup and biting her tongue hard, Lin Mu clicked on the document.

"Wen Wen Ruan? 29 years old? A Yancheng local…"

After a long while, she silently lowered her head, her hands clenching tightly.

This is a name she has never heard before.

Just like Qian Qian, it is another top-tier treatment level.

Moreover, with the addition of trust funds, the protection is even more comprehensive, and there are even clauses targeting her parents.

It can be confirmed that for Tang Song, this Wen Wen Ruan must be very important.

The jealousy in her heart is practically swallowing her whole.

Although she is already very satisfied with everything she has obtained today, seeing someone else receive his family trust again...

still produces deep regret and unwillingness.

Originally, I could have had it too, if I had given a positive response the first time he took the initiative to add me on WeChat.

Instead of only taking the initiative because I first knew about Qian Qian's treatment and then saw her Bentley.

Then everything would be different.

Soon, several clear red marks appeared on her snow-white thighs.

The sharp pain finally made her feel a bit more comfortable inside.

Saving Wen Wen Ruan's phone number, she also searched for the corresponding WeChat account.

Lin Mu opened a vocabulary-memorizing app and began to read silently in a low voice.

The more emotionally agitated she is, the more clearly and firmly she remembers.

For this reason, she even secretly filmed a clip of herself playing ball with Tang Song; of course, nothing was exposed, it was mainly the sound.

Relying on this trick, her vocabulary-memorizing progress has improved rapidly.

Next is watching American dramas to learn dialogue.

Relying on the internal language environment of SolverTrust, I will train my spoken English!

I must continue to work hard! I want to change his impression of me!

……

Shengyuan Shengyuan Jiajing.

"Zi-la—" the sound of a zipper rang out.

Luo Bin opened his briefcase and took out a thick stack of documents from inside.

He placed them gently on the table in front of him.

"In addition to the beneficiary agreement, there are also trust management rules, risk disclosure statements, and other materials here, which detail the management and operation methods of the trust property. Of course, the main thing now is the beneficiary agreement; you can slowly review the others later."

Entering his work mode, his expression was serious and focused, his eyes confident and calm, and his sitting posture upright and powerful.

Paired with his meticulously groomed appearance, he appeared very professional and reliable.

Qian Qian Qian Qian Guimei and her husband sat on the elastic fabric sofa, their expressions somewhat unnatural, their moods both anxious and expectant.

Although they were extremely curious, in this situation, they couldn't help at all and could only listen to the results.

Glancing at Tang Song beside her, Wen Wen Ruan took a deep breath and picked up the thick beneficiary agreement folder.

As a top student who graduated from a 985 university and had experience in overseas customer service, Wen Wen Ruan's English level was naturally very good.

The settlor is "Tang Song," and the trustee institution is "Kate Trust."

The beneficiary is her, and the information has already been filled in.

When reading the basic situation of the trust, many financial terms appeared, and it was somewhat stumbling to read.

Noticing Wen Wen Ruan's demeanor, Lv Hou Feifei shifted her body, "Ruanruan, do you need my help?"

Wen Wen Ruan hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Hou Feifei."

Lv Hou Feifei pursed her lips, leaned forward slightly, and began to introduce it in a low voice.

"The settlor voluntarily places their legally owned property... as trust property to establish this family trust. This trust aims to achieve the following purposes through professional management of the trust property: to guarantee the beneficiary's quality of life, education, medical care..."

Following her introduction, the expressions on the faces of Qian Qian Qian Qian Guixiang and her husband became increasingly colorful.

Although their cultural level is not high, they have worked for many years, so understanding it is no problem.

Moreover, they had been urged by relatives to buy insurance before.

According to what Lv Hou Feifei said, this is simply an incomparably perfect "insurance," comprehensively guaranteeing Wen Wen Ruan's future life.

Although the specific amount of money hasn't been mentioned yet, just looking at this posture and Tang Song's previous actions, they knew.