Chapter 468: Konjac Shreds

At the end of the hallway, with the silence of the three, the atmosphere became increasingly strange.

Wen Ruan's gaze looked at Xiao Jing standing beside Tang Song, the corners of her mouth hooking into a meaningful arc.

This "rich, beautiful salary manager" in Hu Mingli's mouth was even prettier in person than in the photos.

And her skin was truly white, plus the full collagen, making her very envious.

When she first knew Tang Song's net worth and knew it was unlikely to marry him, she chose to retreat, among which the influence of Tian Jing was not necessarily absent.

She had indeed always wanted to see her.

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Xiao Jing sensed the banter in the other party's eyes, and her heartbeat accelerated for no reason.

Using her peripheral vision to look at Tang Song beside her, she was also facing this kind of scene for the first time, her heart feeling both expectant and excited.

Noticing the playful appearance of the big sister, a look of embarrassment appeared on Tang Song's face, "Sister Wen Ruan, why did you come to Jinxiu Trading?"

"Why, you don't welcome me?" Wen Ruan raised her eyebrows.

Tang Song asked with concern: "It's not that I don't welcome you, you just came back from a business trip, I'm worried you didn't rest well."

Wen Ruan scanned Xiao Jing beside him, her tone carrying a bit of teasing, "It seems you are busy dealing with other things, I seem to have come at a very bad time."

Tang Song said solemnly: "No, you came at just the right time."

"Pfft—hehe~" Xiao Jing beside him couldn't hold back, covering her mouth and laughing out loud, her eyes curving into two crescents.

Wen Ruan also laughed twice, rolled her eyes at him, and walked to his front, "Let's go, General Tang Zong, go to your office and sit for a while? You don't mind, right?"

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After the technical seminar ended, she waited outside the CTO's office for almost 20 minutes, only for Tang Song to be kidnapped away. At this moment, looking at the loving appearance of the two, she couldn't help but want to add some trouble for him.

She herself ran to Shencheng to help him appease the "white moonlight," this dog man was living too comfortably!

Tang Song looked at Xiao Jing beside him with a guilty conscience and nodded: "Of course no problem."

He had never told the rich and beautiful girl about his true situation, and didn't know whether the other party knew or not.

However, he could feel that Xiao Jing didn't seem to care about these things.

She had never checked his relationships with the opposite sex, nor had she asked what he was doing, behaving very tolerantly and generously. And "the fact that he is a scumbag" would be exposed sooner or later, and he didn't want to keep hiding it from Xiao Jing.

Pushing open the solid wood door.

The bright office appeared in front of them.

The area was indeed not large, but everything was complete: small sofa, coffee table, computer, printer. Outside the floor-to-ceiling window facing south was the prosperous city landscape of Yancheng.

There were only two sofas, neither of which was large, and they were opposite each other.

Sitting one person was spacious, sitting two people was crowded.

Wen Ruan walked straight to the sofa on the west side and sat down, crossing her legs, her posture elegant and casual.

She looked around the room curiously, and finally fixed her gaze on Tang Song.

She wanted to see if he would sit beside her or beside Tian Jing.

Sensing the awkward atmosphere, Tang Song just wanted to move the office chair over.

Xiao Jing beside him suddenly moved forward a few steps, sat down directly beside Wen Ruan, and pointed to the position opposite,

saying obediently: "Song, you sit opposite, I'm relatively thin, and it's fine to squeeze with this sister."

"Good." Tang Song breathed a sigh of relief and sat down opposite the two.

The atmosphere became strange again.

"Cough cough—" Tang Song coughed lightly and opened his mouth: "Sister Wen Ruan, do you have anything special to do coming to Jinxiu Trading today? Do you need my help?"

Wen Ruan looked at him, her body leaning forward slightly, blinking her watery and charming eyes, "Anything special? Does looking for you count? Haven't seen you for a few days, I still miss you quite a bit."

This moment of mature woman style directly electrocuted Tang Song, his throat rolling, and he nodded: "It counts, I also miss Sister Wen Ruan quite a bit."

Having received the reaction she was satisfied with, Wen Ruan pursed her lips and chuckled, her gaze sweeping over Xiao Jing, wanting to see what her reaction was, "Who is this beautiful girl? Don't you plan to introduce her to me, General Tang Zong?"

Just at this time, Xiao Jing took the initiative to turn to the side, reached out to her, and said: "Hello, my name is Tian Jing, I am the salary manager of Jinxiu Trading."

Wen Ruan's eye corners twitched, a look of surprise flashing on her face, "Hello Manager Tian, I am Wen Ruan from Guangying Media, this time I am here for a meeting at your company."

Xiao Jing's eyes were bright and sparkling: "Nice to meet you, Sister Ruan Ruan, if you don't mind, you can call me Xiao Jing, I am also a good friend of Song."

After saying that, she blinked her beautiful eyes, revealing a kind smile.

"Nice to meet you, Xiao Jing." Wen Ruan let out a breath and looked at her with a changed gaze.

This was completely different from what she had imagined.

She didn't know if this little girl was truly stupid or pretending to be stupid.

She didn't seem to have any hostility toward her at all.

"I've heard colleagues in the sales department mention it many times, Guangying Media is very professional and reliable, it is the most well-known advertising sales agency service company in our Yancheng area. Sister Ruan Ruan, what do you do in the company?"

Wen Ruan pursed her lips, her face also relaxing, saying somewhat playfully: "Executive Director, CEO."

"Wow!" Xiao Jing's eyes instantly became bright and sparkling, "Sister Ruan Ruan, you are truly amazing, not only is your appearance outstanding, but your ability is also so excellent, actually being the BOSS of Guangying Media, compared to you, I am much worse."

Wen Ruan suddenly felt that this little sister wasn't as bad as Hu Mingli said.

"You're too kind, Xiao Jing, you are also very excellent, and very beautiful, especially your skin, it really makes people envious."

"Thanks, but this is natural, but Sister Ruan Ruan's body proportions are truly super perfect." Xiao Jing turned to the side and looked at her, "Have you watched 'One Piece'? I think you are very similar to Nico Robin in it, mature and sexy."

"Is that so? Hehe, Xiao Jing's figure is also very good." Wen Ruan subconsciously put down her crossed legs, blushing from being praised by her.

Tang Song, sitting opposite, looked at the interaction between the two, a strange look appearing on his face.

Originally, he was worried that there would be any gunpowder between Wen Ruan and Xiao Jing, but he didn't expect the atmosphere to be so harmonious, even a bit too harmonious?

It was mainly Xiao Jing, behaving as if she didn't care at all.

He didn't know much about this rich and beautiful girlfriend, but he also knew that she was actually quite smart.

She should be able to guess that his relationship with Wen Ruan was abnormal.

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Could this be the difference of a "little pervert"?

Looking at the mature and sexy big sister and the sweet and obedient rich and beautiful girl opposite.

Tang Song's heart became warm, and he couldn't help but start to let his imagination run wild.

As the chat progressed, the relationship between the three seemed to become even more harmonious.

Xiao Jing moved her bottom, leaning tightly against Wen Ruan, brushing past her lower abdomen lightly, "Wow, your vest line is so beautiful, and especially firm."

As she spoke, an excited smile appeared on her face.

"Hehe, it's alright." Wen Ruan's eye corners twitched, and she couldn't help but move backward, always feeling that this little sister was a bit wrong.

Sensing the strange atmosphere, Tang Song hurriedly opened his mouth, chatting with Wen Ruan about work concerning Guangying Media and Jinxiu Trading.

Xiao Jing sat obediently on the side, saying a few words from time to time, interacting intimately with Wen Ruan, and then stealing glances at Tang Song's reaction, seemingly enjoying this "triangle game."

As time passed, the interaction between the three became even more subtle.

Wen Ruan looked at the watch on her wrist, stood up, tidied her clothes, and said with a smile: "Alright, let's chat here for today. The colleagues over there should have finished handling it, I have to go join them."

"Okay, I'll see you off." Tang Song followed and stood up, giving Wen Ruan a wink.

Wen Ruan pretended not to see, "No need, General Tang Zong, you go do your serious business, I won't bother you."

Tang Song took two steps forward and stood in front of her, "Seeing you off is serious business."

Wen Ruan looked at the boyfriend she missed so much, and then scanned Xiao Jing who was sitting there with glowing eyes, the corners of her mouth uncontrollably lifting.

"Really no need, thanks General Tang Zong." Wen Ruan said, directly opening her arms to hug Tang Song, kissing him lightly on the face, her warm tongue brushing past his skin, carrying a faint provocation.

It was mainly because she was teased by Xiao Jing in the hallway before, and now she was really a bit unable to hold it.

After a short kiss, Wen Ruan licked her lips, revealing a charming smile, and waved gently at the two:

"Goodbye, you two chat slowly."

After saying that, she walked toward the outside with brisk steps.

Watching her plump and full back disappear at the door, recalling the passionate kiss just now, Tang Song's breathing became rapid.

Just at this time, the sweet fragrance approached.

Xiao Jing stood in front of him, looking at him with watery eyes.

Tang Song's heart jumped, quickly withdrawing his thoughts, his voice somewhat unnatural: "Xiao Jing, do we still want to continue?"

Facing his scumbag nature in front of Xiao Jing for the first time, he was still quite guilty.

Hearing her words, Xiao Jing's face turned slightly red, "Since I made a mistake, naturally I have to accept punishment."

Immediately turning around, with her back to Tang Song, she lifted her skirt a bit, her voice trembling slightly: "Sorry, Brother Tang Song!"

Tang Song took a deep breath, looking at the company goddess in front of him with a contrast that broke the sky, his emotions were completely stirred up.

Sometimes it really wasn't his fault! He was truly not a pervert!

It was just that Xiao Jing was too interesting!

Afternoon.

In the quiet office, the crisp sound echoed.

Xiao Jing bit her finger gently, a low apology sound coming from her mouth.

The cold white skin quickly turned bright red.

"By the way, Brother Tang Song, there is one more big thing I didn't discuss with you and made a decision on my own, please punish me too."

"What is it?"

"Because of my excellent performance during the training at Smile Holdings, I was favored by Jin Dongshi and specifically transferred to Smile Holdings to work."

"Oh?" Tang Song's movements paused, "Jin Dongshi—"

"Mm-hmm, but don't worry, I was sent to work at the Yancheng branch of Tang Yi Precision, so I will still be staying here." Xiao Jing twisted her bottom, "Sumimasen! Such a big thing, I should have asked for your consent first, sorry!"

The sound began to continue.

Don't know how much time passed.

Xiao Jing lay on the sofa, panting rapidly, a strange flush on her face, squeezing her legs tightly.

Tang Song touched her head and asked with concern: "Xiao Jing, are you okay? Does it hurt?"

It was a bit too excited just now, and he was a bit heavy-handed by accident, and Xiao Jing's reaction was also much more intense than before.

"No—it's okay, I'm fine." Xiao Jing stood up slowly from the sofa, "Brother Tang Song, there is a newly opened Western restaurant nearby, I've already booked a table, let's go eat together tonight, okay?"

"Mm, good." Tang Song couldn't help but kiss her forehead gently.

At the beginning of being with Xiao Jing, it was purely because he was greedy for her body, plus the halo of the former company goddess.

But after a long period of getting along and understanding, he liked her more and more.

This rich and beautiful girlfriend was simply too interesting, and she was also so sensible and obedient, never losing her temper, and getting along was very relaxed and happy.

For him, she was truly a very perfect girlfriend.

"Then I'll go to the bathroom first, and handle the work at hand later." Xiao Jing blinked, her tone gentle yet playful.

"Okay, go, I'll wait for you in the office."

Xiao Jing bit her lip, raised her head to look into Tang Song's eyes, and revealed a sweet smile.

Her voice was soft and whispered: "Brother Tang Song, don't worry, I won't mind about you and Sister Ruan Ruan."

As soon as the words fell, she stood on tiptoe gently and kissed the place Wen Ruan had just kissed again.

This action was both bold and warm, as if declaring sovereignty, yet also like playing a little couple's fun.

"Bye-bye," Xiao Jing waved her hand and walked toward the outside with brisk steps.

After walking out of the office, the sweet smile on Xiao Jing's face gradually faded.

She took out her phone, opened WeChat, and sent a message to her colleague Liu Huihui: "Huihui, our company has cooperation with Guangying Media, right? Help me check the detailed situation of their company, and also the situation of their CEO."

Putting away the phone, a look of thought flashed in Xiao Jing's eyes.

Since she had fallen in love with Tang Song, she must get him forever and be with him.

For her, Xu Qing didn't have any threat, and she didn't think Tang Song would give her up in the future to marry the other party.

That was why she played happily with Qingqing.

But Wen Ruan was different; not only did she take the initiative to come to the company to see Tang Song, but she also made intimate actions in front of her. Plus the other party's status, it was already very threatening to her.

Of course, excluding these, her impression of Wen Ruan was very good.

In a sense, Xiao Jing was a true face-con.

Whether it was her obsession with Tang Song's hands, her worship of Jin Dongshi, or her intimacy with Shen Yu Yan and Xu Qing, it was all based on this principle.

Wen Ruan, in her view, was a very charming girl, and she also liked to stick to this big sister.

8 o'clock in the evening.

The Bentley Continental drove slowly into the underground parking lot of Shengyuan Jiajing.

After parking in the spot, Tang Song walked into the basement of the villa holding a bouquet of flowers.

After parking the car in the parking space, Tang Song walked into the villa basement holding a bouquet of flowers.

Immediately after, he heard the sound of a movie playing inside.

He changed into slippers and walked a few steps inside, and Wen Ruan's figure came into view.

She was sitting in the middle of the sofa, legs crossed, a pile of snacks by her side, staring intently at the screen.

Her brown-black long hair was tied into a ponytail at will, revealing her slender, fair neck and charming side profile.

Under the dim light, her contours were soft and charming, exuding the unique charm of a mature woman.

"Sister Wen Ruan," Tang Song called out with a smile, handing the flowers to her, "For you, it's been hard work on your business trip in Shencheng, I really missed you."

Wen Ruan glanced at him, took the bouquet of blooming tulips, leaned in to sniff them gently, and a faint smile hooked at the corners of her mouth: "Thank you."

The big sister wearing summer loungewear had a high chest and plump, glowing thighs.

Looking from Tang Song's angle from top to bottom, it was full of thick, mature beauty.

Noticing his fiery gaze, a cunning smile flashed in Wen Ruan's eyes.

She carefully placed the tulips on the coffee table, suddenly grabbed his arm, and pulled him in front of her.

"Eh? Sister Wen Ruan—" Before Tang Song could react, Wen Ruan had already started unbuckling his belt.

"Shh—don't talk." Wen Ruan lowered her voice, with a tone of coquetry, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Feeling the big sister's fiery enthusiasm, Tang Song's breathing became rapid, and he placed his hand gently on her thick hair, applying slight pressure.

Immediately after, Wen Ruan's head lowered, and she began to tell him about her difficulties in Shencheng.

Tang Song listened to her gentle words, his whole person floating.

The big sister was truly understanding; after he sent flowers, not only was she not angry, but she also specially welcomed him in this way.

After a while, a hot sensation came.

"Hiss—!" Tang Song's eyes widened suddenly, he gasped, and his whole person froze, "I said sister! You didn't eat spicy strips just now, did you?"

Wen Ruan raised her head, looking at him with an innocent expression, her tone muffled: "I just ate a few packs of konjac, sour and spicy flavor, especially sour and refreshing. How do you feel? Little Tang?"

"Damn it!" Tang Song's face turned green instantly, and he no longer cared about any demeanor, turning around and running toward the bathroom.

Behind him came Wen Ruan's crisp laughter, accompanied by her teasing words: "Oh my, why are you running? I haven't had enough yet."

Gritting his teeth and washing up, Tang Song returned to the audio-visual area angrily.

Glaring at Wen Ruan, who was still laughing on the sofa, he gritted his teeth and said: "Zhuangzhuang, you're done for! Get ready to ask for leave tomorrow!"

As he spoke, Tang Song pounced directly, throwing her top away.

At the moment, he still had 7 【Recovery Potions】 stored; no matter what, he would definitely make the big sister cry and apologize tonight!

Wen Ruan raised her eyebrows, pretending to be innocent as she tilted her head: "If I tell you that I'm on my period, how would you deal with it, Your Excellency?"

"You—you—" The expression on Tang Song's face froze instantly, his eye corners twitching.

"Hahahaha—" Wen Ruan held her stomach and laughed for a while, her eyes full of mischief, "It's really like what Liu Qingning said, you are just an idiot."

Tang Song reacted immediately, narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous smile rose at the corners of his mouth, "You are completely done for! Even if the gods come tonight, they won't be able to save you!"

Sensing his murderous aura, Wen Ruan shrank back, pretending to be pitiful: "What do you want to do? Help, help!"

"Tang Song, what are you doing? Let me go quickly."

"Woo woo woo—take your claws away!"

"Damn it, don't!"

Feeling the big sister's unique little fun, Tang Song's emotions gradually rose, the buff he got from Xiao Xue

began to erupt.

In the basement, Wen Ruan's cries became more and more real.

Shanghai at night, brightly lit.

Neon lights reflected on the damp asphalt road, refracting a blurred light.

The black Bentley stopped slowly by the roadside, the car door opened lightly, and Su Yu, wearing a dark green evening gown, sat in elegantly.

The hem of the dress hung down like flowing water, outlining her slender and graceful figure.

The car door closed lightly, isolating the noisy human voices and the pursuit of flashlights from the outside world.

She placed the black handbag inlaid with broken diamonds on the seat, her slender fingers gently smoothing the wrinkles on the front placket.

The starlight roof light in the car spilled down, reflecting her exposed skin as translucent as curd.

The Bentley started slowly, and accompanied by bodyguards and assistants, drove into the traffic in the night.

Su Yu leaned back in the chair, her high nose bridge lines sharp and elegant, her lips like cherry blossom petals blooming in early spring,

plump and delicate.

"Sister Yu, during the event, Mo Zong contacted you." Assistant Zhen Yu, sitting in the passenger seat, spoke softly, her tone carrying a trace of caution.

Su Yu's tone was calm: "What's the matter?"

"It's about Bei Yuwei. Mo Zong sent it to your private WeChat separately." Zhen Yu handed over the phone.

Su Yu took the phone, her fingertips touched the screen lightly, and after unlocking, she opened WeChat.

Mo Xiang Wan's message came into view.

【Sister Xiang Wan: "Bei Yuwei contacted me tonight. During the filming of the movie, she was harassed by the producer and faced unfair competition."】

【Sister Xiang Wan: "In addition, she also sent me a photo, which is also the reason why I think it is necessary to notify you."】

【Sister Xiang Wan: Photo. jpg】

Su Yu's gaze stayed on the screen for a moment, then she clicked on the photo.

Her originally lazy posture froze instantly.

This was a selfie, in the picture.

Bei Yuwei's body leaned forward slightly, her lips pressed lightly on Tang Song's mouth, the posture of the two appearing exceptionally intimate.

Su Yu's amber eyes narrowed slightly, her lip line pulled straight, her expression carrying a trace of faint chill.

The car fell into a brief silence.

Zhen Yu saw Su Yu's expression in the rearview mirror, her heart tightening, "Sister Yu, do you need me to contact Mo Zong to understand the situation further?"

Su Yu didn't answer immediately, her gaze still staying on the phone screen, as if thinking about something.

After a moment, she put away the phone, her tone indifferent but unquestionable: "No need, I will handle this matter personally."

Zhen Yu nodded and closed her mouth, a trace of worry flashing in her eyes.

She had followed Su Yu for many years and knew that Su Yu's mood at this time was by no means as calm as it appeared on the surface.

The Bentley continued to travel through the night, the neon lights outside the car window passing by like flowing water.

Su Yu, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "Tell me about Bei Yuwei's current situation."

Zhen Yu said quickly: "Bei Yuwei is currently in Wushan City, in the crew of the movie 'Snow Night First Clearing,' considered a supporting actress, with few scenes. Her next starring play 'Song Ends' starts filming in October—"

Her voice continued, narrating the information she had learned in advance one by one.

Su Yu's fingertips brushed across the photo lightly, murmuring in a low voice, "Very good, Bei Yuwei."