Chapter 350: Rolls-Royce Phantom, Xiao Xue

"Oh my, this house feels completely different the moment you step inside!"

"Look at this entrance design—simple yet refined, so warm and cozy."

"This living room is so bright! This U-shaped open kitchen is fantastic…"

As soon as they stepped through the door of Unit 501, Building 8, Li Li Qiaoling's voice rang out.

She worked at an office and understood social nuances well; her demeanor wasn't exaggerated, yet sounded genuinely sincere.

With this perfect straight man, sales supervisor Sun Qiwén immediately beamed with pride and enthusiastically introduced the apartment.

Prime floor, four bedrooms, two living rooms, three bathrooms, north-south ventilation, standard four-leaf-clover layout.

A 4.2-meter living room with a full-length southern balcony.

Solid wood composite flooring, comfortable underfoot, double-layer ceiling with soft LED strips embedded along the edges…

All renovation materials were top brands, with a style leaning toward comfort and practicality.

Since it was developer-provided renovation, it couldn't compare to Yanjing Yanjing Yanjing Tiancheng, but the specifications were already quite impressive.

At least Tang Tang Tang Jianying and Xu Feng were thoroughly satisfied.

They had spent their entire lives in rural self-built homes, where the interior finishes were practically nonexistent.

The hard renovation was mostly complete; they only needed to add furniture and appliances to move in immediately.

Moreover, with such a large house, Tang Song could bring his girlfriend home without feeling cramped—even if they had two children later, it would still be more than enough.

Tang Tang Tang Maolin's face always wore a kind smile; he spoke little, occasionally complimenting the house's merits, but mostly observed Tang Song and Sun Qiwén.

They toured the rooms for quite a while.

Seeing the smiles on his parents' faces, Tang Song asked softly, "Dad, Mom, are you satisfied with this place?"

"Satisfied! Satisfied! This house is truly wonderful!"

Tang Tang Tang Jianying nodded vigorously: "The renovation quality is excellent too, though the price will surely be higher—let's have them calculate it first."

He had worked in renovation for years and knew the materials and brands inside out.

This wasn't on the same level as the previous apartments they'd seen—the flooring, sanitary ware, hardware—all were top brands.

But that was normal; for a building in this prime location, developers always upgraded renovation specifications accordingly—and the price reflected it.

Nearby, Supervisor Sun quickly chimed in: "Mr. Tang, rest assured about the price—we'll make you completely satisfied! Our Manager Wang is arriving right now; he'll discuss the details with you."

"Alright." Tang Song gave a slight nod.

The group chatted a bit more about future soft furnishing plans when a knock suddenly sounded at the door.

Sun Qiwén hurried over and opened it. "Manager Wang, you're here! Mr. Tang and his family are inside."

Immediately, a middle-aged man with thinning hair entered, wearing a short blue shirt and black dress pants.

Clearly, he had rushed here—he was drenched in sweat, breathing heavily, looking thoroughly worn out.

Wang Wang Yanbin's gaze swept across the room, pausing briefly on Tang Tang Tang Maolin, then instantly locking onto the tall, youthful man standing by the dining area.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Wang Yanbin stepped forward with a broad smile. "Mr. Tang! Thank you for gracing us with your presence—it's an honor for Zhang Yunjing Tai's sales office."

"Hello, Manager Wang, thank you for making the trip." Tang Song politely shook his hand.

"Don't mention it—it's our duty!" Wang Wang Yanbin continued. "Please feel free to voice any concerns, whether about the renovation, layout, or floor level—we'll do our best to coordinate for you. Our General Manager Xie and Director Zhao have repeatedly instructed me to ensure your complete satisfaction!"

"Thank you. This apartment is already excellent—we're very satisfied."

Watching the unprecedented warmth from Wang Wang Yanbin and the calm, effortless demeanor of Tang Song,

Tang Tang Tang Maolin's astonishment grew deeper.

Earlier, he'd harbored slight doubts, unsure of the situation.

But now he was certain—Tang Song's so-called connections were terrifying, at least a senior executive of Han Ding Group.

When Director Zhao mentioned dinner, it wasn't just politeness.

As a department head at the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau, he knew exactly what Han Ding Group was.

Founded in 2004, it held a national Class One real estate development license and a national Class Two property management license.

It was a corporate group with 15 subsidiaries and 2,800 employees.

Deeply rooted in Yan Province's local market, with excellent official ties—it was a true local powerhouse.

Even their executives could directly communicate with county leaders when negotiating partnerships.

As if noticing his gaze, Wang Wang Yanbin turned and smiled. "Ah, Tang Tang Maolin, what a coincidence! I had no idea you were here with Mr. Tang. My earlier rudeness—please forgive me."

His previous attitude had been dismissive, offering only standard discounts.

Even large real estate agencies could get that price.

"Manager Wang, you're too polite—what rudeness?" Tang Tang Tang Maolin quickly recovered, laughing heartily. "Tang Song is my nephew from the same clan—I've watched him grow up since childhood. I just wanted to help out, but I didn't realize Tang Song had his own connections. I was just showing off, hahaha."

Tang Tang Tang Jianying quickly waved his hand. "Don't talk like that, Tang Tang Maolin. Today you and Li Li Qiaoling went out of your way—thanks for coming in this heat."

Tang Tang Tang Maolin turned to Tang Song, sincerely saying, "Xiao Song, your Uncle Tang Tang Maolin has no ill intentions—he came here just to lend a hand. We're family after all."

As a veteran of twenty years in the system, he knew exactly what to say at this moment.

Tang Song smiled and nodded. "I know. Thank you, Uncle Tang Tang Maolin and Aunt Li Li Qiaoling."

Due to his position, Tang Tang Tang Maolin held great prestige within their family.

His parents' social circle was still mostly confined to Jing County and their hometown; maintaining good relations with the family made life more comfortable.

After a few more pleasantries,

Wang Wang Yanbin took the form handed to him by Supervisor Sun and smiled. "Mr. Tang, this 160-square-meter four-bedroom unit, due to its prime location and layout, has a standard price of 9,200 Zhao Yuan per square meter.

We've given you a 40% discount, bringing the unit price to 5,500 Zhao Yuan, totaling 880,000 Zhao Yuan. It includes a 30-square-meter basement and five years of waived property fees.

Additionally, we've reserved several parking spots under Building 8 at 50,000 Zhao Yuan each—you can choose one later…"

As Wang Wang Yanbin spoke, Tang Tang Tang Jianying and Xu Feng were stunned.

Was this discount really real?

Forty percent off, plus a free basement, parking slashed from 130,000 to 50,000 Zhao Yuan.

That price was only possible on the southern outskirts of the county.

Nothing like this luxury community.

Watching the humbled Wang Wang Yanbin and the elegant, confident Tang Song, Tang Tang Tang Maolin felt a surge of emotion.

What kind of power lay behind this clan nephew who could make Han Ding Group bend over backward?

Every family's rise requires a standout figure.

How had he never realized his own family had such an outstanding member!

…

At noon, the group returned to the sales office to sign the purchase contract.

They also took three parking spots.

Including deed tax and maintenance fund, the total came to 1.06 million Zhao Yuan.

The property title was registered under his parents' names.

They paid promptly with a card.

Watching his parents' dazed, emotional expressions, Tang Song smiled brightly.

It felt like finally putting to rest a long-held obsession.

The apartments at Yanjing Yanjing Yanjing Tiancheng and Shengyuan Shengyuan Jiajing had been arranged by the system—this was his first actual home purchase.

Once, for their small family, a house was a mountain they could only look up to.

His parents had countless times studied developer brochures, tracking price fluctuations, calculating when they might finally afford one.

To their generation, a home was always the foundation of life.

It affected them far more than Tang Song's Mercedes ever had.

…

After signing the contract, the group walked out of the sales office, escorted by Wang Wang Yanbin and others.

"Tang Tang Maolin, let's meet at Huajing Grand Hotel—the private room is your job."

"Brother Tang Tang Jianying, don't mention it—I've already spoken to the Huajing owner. Just head straight to Private Room 306!"

"Alright, thanks. Goodbye."

"Bye~"

Watching Tang Song's family slip into the silver Mercedes S-Class, Tang Tang Tang Maolin and Li Li Li Qiaoling exchanged glances, both seeing disbelief in each other's eyes.

He still remembered how, during the New Year, people had been talking about how Tang Tang Tang Jianying's family had finally paid off their debts.

And now, here they were—this far ahead.

Truly, life is unpredictable, and deeply moving.

Tang Tang Tang Jianying and his wife had finally broken through!

Watching the Mercedes slowly pull away,

Tang Tang Tang Maolin nudged his wife and whispered, "When you get back, tell our folks back home not to say too much—just let them know Tang Song is now powerful and well-connected. And especially your brother-in-law—he had a falling-out with Xu Feng recently. You should go over and apologize proactively."

"Oh, okay, I understand."

"Let's go—we need to hurry."

Soon, the white Toyota Camry pulled out of the parking lot.

In Private Room 306,

Tang Song opened two bottles of Moutai.

Aunt Li Li Qiaoling eagerly poured the wine for them.

One dish after another arrived, glasses clinked, laughter and chatter never ceased.

Because they had just bought a new house, Tang Tang Tang Jianying and Xu Feng were deeply moved and emotional.

Added to Tang Tang Tang Maolin's deliberate flattery, the meal ended with both hosts and guests thoroughly delighted.

By the end, both Tang Tang Tang Jianying and Tang Tang Tang Maolin were somewhat drunk.

Watching Tang Song walk out to settle the bill, he recalled every word and action Tang Song had shown since their first encounter.

Tang Tang Tang Maolin felt even more moved.

He had seen his share of the world.

The emotional intelligence, depth, and eloquence Tang Song displayed truly astonished him.

He drained his cup and draped an arm around Tang Tang Tang Jianying's shoulder.

With visible emotion, he said: "Tang Tang Jianying, Xu Feng—you two are blessed. Our Tang family is about to produce a true dragon!"

…

After settling the bill, Tang Song had just approached the private room door.

A crisp system notification chimed.

"Ding! Congratulations, player. Challenge task 【Parental Approval】 completed."

Immediately, a faint light screen appeared before him, lines of text flickering into view.

【Reward settlement in progress…】

【Back in your hometown, during your interactions with your parents, you did not blindly flaunt or show off. You maintained a calm, sincere, childlike heart. Your career, abilities, connections, and future have been deeply recognized by your parents.】

【You received a reward: Random Gift Pack ×1】

Tang Song's steps halted, his eyes filled with bright joy.

If not for the sudden system prompt, he would have forgotten this task entirely.

More than a task, it was truly his innermost desire.

Gaining his parents' approval and bringing happiness to his family had given him immense fulfillment.

He opened the system interface and entered 【Warehouse】.

Inside lay a golden, shimmering gift pack, quietly resting.

He sat down on a chair in the resting area at the corridor's corner.

Excitedly, Tang Song clenched his fist, selected the 【Random Gift Pack】, and opened it immediately.

"Ding! You received 【Safe Travel Set】."

"Ding! You received attribute boost: 【Agility +2】."

"Ding! You received hidden attribute boost: 【Luck +1】."

【Safe Travel Set】: Includes (Rolls-Royce Phantom ×1, Security Driver ×1). The driver comes with additional security team coordination permissions.

【Note 1: The security driver will contact you soon. Phone: 188……】

【Note 2: When you're away, your parents worry deeply about your safety—they only wish you peace and security.】

【Note 3: Jin Mishi feels the same way.】

After reading the reward details, Tang Song's eyes blazed with bright light.

This reward was unimaginably generous.

The most valuable, without doubt, was 【Luck +1】. As a hidden attribute, Tang Song deeply understood how crucial luck was.

The effects of his previous 【Badge—Lucky Me】 were still vivid in his mind.

Though only a +1 boost, it would still improve his fortune slightly.

In addition, he received a Rolls-Royce Phantom equipped with a security team.

He was naturally familiar with this world-famous luxury car.

The Phantom series was launched in 1925 and has now been around for nearly a century.

It is the flagship model of Rolls-Royce Motors, priced over ten million Zhao Yuan, and the benchmark among mass-produced ultra-luxury vehicles.

In the game "Godhood Growth Plan," he had once purchased one.

This reward was almost certainly that same car.

The night before he first received the system, just as he was preparing to meet Xie Xie Shu Yu with a new persona, he had dreamed a long dream.

In the dream, he wore a dark custom suit, stepped out of a Rolls-Royce, stood calmly before Xie Xie Shu Yu, and gently kissed her.

At the time, his motivation was mostly rooted in inferiority—but it also revealed his inner longing.

Now, it seemed that dream might soon come true.

Moreover, given his current wealth and status, he truly needed a driver.

For instance, during business meetings, he often drank; driving himself was inconvenient, and having a security driver was essential.

Overall, the rewards from this 【Random Gift Pack】 were all designed to ensure his safety.

Including the boosts to agility and luck.

He returned to the main interface and checked his personal information.

【Player: Tang Song (66' Charm)】

【Role: Songmei Apparel—CEO】

【Height: 184 cm, Weight: 80 kg】

【Attributes: Constitution 71, Endurance 75, Agility 67, Insight 83】

【Financial Status:】

Balance: 8.821 million RMB (Investment capital: 171 million RMB)

Enterprises: Songmei Apparel (75% equity), SloverTrust, Huashang Apparel (35% equity), Baocai Bocai Yingrui (35% equity), Lanfeng International (80%), Xingyun International (15%—held in trust), Liu Liu Qingning Technology (3%), Tang Zong Entertainment (4%)

Real Estate: 390 sqm residence in Yanjing Yanjing Yanjing Tiancheng…

Vehicle: Rolls-Royce Phantom (Bentley Continental GT…)

…

Constitution increased by 1 point, agility increased by 2 points.

His charm score had quietly risen to 66—likely tied to his improved mindset during this home visit.

He was only 4 points away from the next reward tier.

Keep pushing forward!

"Huh—" Tang Song exhaled a breath heavy with alcohol, lifted his head, and reached for the private room door.

A hesitant voice came from beside him: "Tang… Tang Song?"

Tang Song looked up and recognized a familiar face. "Zhang Lei!" he blurted out.

If he hadn't just flipped through photos of his junior high classmates last night, he might not have reacted so quickly.

He had kept some contact with Zhang Lei in high school, but after college, they lost touch.

Now, Zhang Lei was much fatter and more mature, with lingering traces of acne on his face.

He had clearly drunk a lot—his expression was dazed.

Compared to the confident, ambitious teenage "rich kid" he once was, the change was enormous.

……

Yancheng.

A high-end Western restaurant.

"Wow, caviar's finally here!"

Zhao Zhao Zhao Yaqian licked her lips, watching eagerly as the server placed the dish down.

"Xiao Xue, you eat too," Zhao Zhao Zhao Yaqian handed one portion to Lin Empress Mu Xue.

"Thank you, darling."

Snow crab paired with heaped Siberian sturgeon caviar.

She took a small bite.

Zhao Zhao Zhao Yaqian's eyes instantly curved into crescents: "So delicious!"

Lin Empress Mu Xue smiled softly and took a bite too.

The flavor shifted from tangy to savory, filling her mouth with rich umami—it was truly nice.

"Ding-ding-ding—" Her phone suddenly rang.

Lin Empress Mu Xue set down her utensils, wiped her hands, and picked up her phone with grace.

It was an unfamiliar number from outside the city.

After a moment's hesitation, she answered: "Hello?"

Her tone was confident and decisive, her voice clear and strong.

She had learned this from the elites at Ju Qing Hui Jin.

She had a natural talent for this, no doubt about it.

A moment passed, but no sound came from the receiver.

Lin Empress Mu Xue didn't rush. She repeated: "Hello, is there something you need?"

Then, a slightly dry female voice spoke: "Hello, Xiao Xue, how have you been lately?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Empress Mu Xue tightened her grip, her brow instantly furrowing.

After a pause, her emotions calmed. "Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian, I'll take this call. Keep eating."

"Mm-hmm, go ahead, Xiao Xue," Zhao Zhao Zhao Yaqian waved, continuing to enjoy her meal.

Occasionally, she snapped a few photos and sent them to Tang Song.

Walked out of the dining area.

Lin Empress Mu Xue pressed her phone back to her ear, her voice calm: "What do you want?"

A hurried breath came through the line: "I… Xiao Xue, I… I'm back in Yancheng."

"Hmph, what does that have to do with me?" Lin Empress Mu Xue lowered her head slightly. "Didn't we agree to never speak again?"

The voice on the other end paused, then cracked with tears: "I'm sorry, Xiao Xue. You were right—he really is a fraud. I got scammed."

Then came loud sobs.

"I'm hanging up. Bye."

"No, no, no… I… Xiao Xue, I beg you, I'm really hurting right now. I went to Yan Jing Yanjing Yanjing Huating—it's got new tenants now. Where are you? I… I want to see you."

A sharp rise and fall in her chest—Lin Empress Mu Xue fell silent for a long moment, then spoke in a low voice: "Where are you?"

"I… I'm at the bus stop south of Yan Jing Yanjing Yanjing Huating, the one on the north side of the road. My phone's almost dead."

Lin Empress Mu Xue glanced at her wristwatch, then whispered: "Fifteen minutes. I'll come."

"Oh, okay, I'll wait here. You have to come, I… I'm sorry."

"I'm hanging up." Lin Empress Mu Xue said, ended the call, and turned back to the table.

Looking at the beautician taking photos, she apologized softly: "Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian Qian, a friend from out of town just arrived in Yancheng—I have to pick her up. Can you take a taxi home yourself?"

Zhao Zhao Zhao Yaqian immediately looked up. "It's fine, Xiao Xue, don't worry about me. Go ahead. Oh, by the way—I ate the rest of your caviar. Hehe."

"Mm-hmm, go ahead and eat it. Bye, darling."

"Bye, be careful on the road."

Lin Empress Mu Xue bent down slightly and kissed Zhao Zhao Zhao Yaqian's fair cheek, then picked up her bag and walked out.

Soon, the silver-gray Porsche merged onto the main road, heading toward the long-distance bus station.

Inside the car, her lips were tightly pressed together as she let out a deep sigh.

Xu Ning—someone who had vanished from her life for nearly a year—had reappeared.

Though she was a fake socialite, she'd once had close friends.

Xu Ning was her former best friend.

They met at a modeling audition.

At the time, Lin Empress Mu Xue was rushed and inexperienced—her makeup had smudged from sweat.

To make matters worse, her cosmetics were left back in the dormitory, and she was frantic.

Xu Ning, sitting beside her, offered help without hesitation—and even carefully reapplied her makeup.

Later, both passed the audition and secured a rare job opportunity.

But that brand event became Lin Empress Mu Xue's nightmare—the boss's daughter publicly exposed her for wearing fake luxury goods.

Though no vulgar words were spoken, the look of contempt still burned clearly in her memory.

It was Xu Ning who stepped forward to comfort her then.

Their bond quickly deepened, becoming true best friends.

After college, Lin Empress Mu Xue moved in with Xu Ning.

Under Xu Ning's influence, she slowly became what people called a "fake socialite."

Lin Empress Mu Xue built her persona and influencer account; Xu Ning focused on live streaming.

Later, they rented together in the Yan Jing Yanjing Yanjing Huating community.

Life was joyful—barbecues, beer, cake, coffee; when they saved enough, they shopped and traveled.

But then Xu Ning met a "top fan"—a "tall, rich, handsome" man—and they quickly moved in together.

Only his family was strict and refused to accept his relationship with a low-tier female streamer.

They cut off his financial support.

Yet Xu Ning foolishly supported him, waiting for his parents to be won over by her sincerity.

She even brought him to their apartment in Yan Jing Yanjing Yanjing Huating.

After a few meetings, Lin Empress Mu Xue realized something was wrong—this "tall, rich, handsome" man was a con artist, a master manipulator, and even had designs on her.

She warned Xu Ning many times, pointing out his odd behavior.

But Xu Ning was too deep in it—she'd invested too much emotionally and refused to face the truth.

She even borrowed money from Lin Empress Mu Xue to support him.

They argued bitterly many times; the worst fight ended in a physical brawl.

Hair-pulling, slaps—the whole thing.

After that, they blocked and deleted each other. Xu Ning moved out of Yan Jing Yanjing Yanjing Huating and left town with the "tall, rich, handsome" man.

Now, it seemed she'd been scammed out of everything.

Still, they had once been close sisters, best friends.

Lin Empress Mu Xue simply couldn't bring herself to abandon her.

Familiar scenery came into view; the car slowed.

Soon, a familiar figure appeared in her sight.

Wearing a T-shirt, shorts, and sneakers, standing in the corner of the bus stop, hair unkempt, looking worn and tired.

She carried two suitcases—one of them had once been a gift from Lin Empress Mu Xue.

The Porsche slowed to a stop beside the bus stop.

Xu Ning, head down, instinctively stepped back.

Lin Empress Mu Xue took a deep breath, opened the car door, and stepped out.

She walked with steady, unhurried steps, circling the front of the car to stand before her.

Seeing Xiao Xue step out of the Porsche, Xu Ning froze—then, after a long moment, dared to believe it.

Compared to the past, Xiao Xue had changed so much.

It wasn't just the designer clothes and luxury car—after all, Xiao Xue had always preferred renting luxury cars and saving to buy fakes.

The biggest change was her aura and her gaze.

Now, she was mature, confident, stylish, radiant—like those elegant female executives who drank coffee and closed deals in office towers.

"Xiao Xue…"

Lin Empress Mu Xue shoved her hard, teeth clenched: "I told you before—you're an idiot! You got what you deserved! Idiot!"