Chapter 547: Charm 80
Jin Mi Shu walked into the room slowly, her long hair slightly curled, her eyes clear and deep.
Her gaze fell on him, complex emotions flashing in her eyes, "Tang Zong, long time no see."
【Tang Song】 looked up, the corners of his lips lifting slightly, his tone gentle but without extra emotion: "Doesn't seem like that long."
"22 days, it seems Tang Zong has been very happy during this time."
"You should know, I'm already a senior, many things need to be handled well." 【Tang Song's】 gaze pulled away from her legs.
"So, during the few days you went to the Imperial Capital, I didn't disturb your alone time with your childhood sweetheart."
Jin Mi Shu walked to the opposite side of him, her slender legs crossed, the skin faintly visible under the silk stockings even clearer.
The air was filled with a clear and natural body scent, low-key yet revealing a sense of high-end, making one feel happy.
Tang Song didn't reveal any strange color, just sat on the sofa calmly and said slowly: "Next, I will stay at Meigou for 3 years, you come to be the chairman."
Jin Mi Shu was stunned, the expression on her face becoming vivid to the naked eye.
"3 years?"
She repeated in a low voice, a strange luster flashing in her eyes.
"Yes, hope you won't find me annoying." 【Tang Song】 rarely made a joke.
"I will arrange everything for you, what about the house? Where do you plan to live?"
"This doesn't need you to worry, I already have a place to live."
Jin Mi Shu raised her eyebrows, "Oh? Where?"
"Tiantongyuan West District, a small 13-square-meter secondary bedroom, very cozy."
Speaking of this, 【Tang Song】 chuckled.
Jin Mi Shu's eyes flickered, instantly understanding what he meant, her head lowered slightly, her red lips pursed. "Tang Zong really has leisure and elegance."
Subsequently, she returned to normal and looked up at him, "Jingwu Capital has completed the acquisition of WisdomTech AI, the next step is deep integration with Qingning Technology. The Tang Jin Family Office has also been officially established, hope Tang Zong has time to pay more attention to it, it is our most important asset pool in the future."
"Hmm, very good, the progress is faster than expected." 【Tang Song】 nodded lightly, "Qingning Technology has completed the preliminary integration, the next focus is to promote the commercial landing of the large model.
Smile Holdings here, launch a new fund—AI Computing Power Special Support Plan, focusing on GPU chip R&D, data center construction, and AI startup incubation.
Notify Yunxi Real Estate to build AI industrial parks in major first-tier cities simultaneously.
The industry has just started, what we need to do is not just invest in AI, but to build a complete AI ecosystem.
3 years later, I want to make Qingning Technology the core force in the global AI field.
Not just Qingning Technology, Tang Yi Precision must also follow up on basic computing power construction simultaneously.
GPU chips, data centers, large model training—these must all be accelerated.
I have already talked to Ouyang, Tang Yi Precision will invest heavily in the R&D of self-developed AI chips."
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【Tang Song】 was saying his plans for the next 3 years calmly and naturally.
In summary, his main energy in the next period would be invested in Qingning Technology and Tang Yi Precision.
Financial investment-related matters would be gradually handed over to Wu Kezhi and Jin Mi Shu to be responsible for.
Jin Mi Shu listened to his words, her eyes gradually sinking.
After Tang Song finally stopped, she opened her mouth and said: "I think your plan is too aggressive, I don't deny the potential of AI, but the problem is—the technical route is not mature, and market cognition is not unified. What if we bet wrong?"
Tang Song looked at her fresh and spirited eyes and didn't speak.
Gazes meeting, Jin Mi Shu seemed to have no abnormality, but her slender legs couldn't help but tilt slightly.
Clearly, her inner heart was not calm.
Long after.
Tang Song suddenly stood up and came behind the desk.
He picked up a fountain pen and drew a curve on a piece of A4 paper.
He looked up at her, a smile appearing on his face, "Then let's make a bet, Jin Mi Shu."
"What bet?"
Tang Song gripped the fountain pen, his tone gentle and unquestionable: "Bet on whether my prediction is wrong."
"What's the stake?"
"A 'private instruction'." He paused and added: "If you win, you can issue a 'private instruction' to me at any time, no matter what you ask me to do, I won't refuse."
"'Private instruction'?" Jin Mi Shu looked at him, a strange emotion flashing in her eyes, "Anything? Are you sure?"
"Of course, even if it's..." Tang Song paused and said meaningfully: "Asking me to accompany you to the front stage and go public, I won't refuse, but it's limited to me personally."
Jin Mi Shu's fingers tightened slightly, violent ripples rising in the depths of her eyes.
She countered: "Then what if I lose?"
"If you lose, you must also accept a private instruction from me." Tang Song pushed the paper gently in front of her.
His body leaning forward, his breath approached her earlobe as if it were there or not, the pressure full: "So, Smile, are you going to accept?"
Jin Mi Shu looked at the paper in her hand, a few names flashing through her mind.
"Okay, Tang Zong, I accept."
She took the fountain pen from his hand and signed her name with a "swish," her movements fluid and decisive.
Subsequently, she looked at Tang Song, her slender beautiful legs crossed, "If you win, I will also obey the private instruction you issue, I can do anything for you."
"This fountain pen is a gift for you, take it when I need it later."
Friday, October 20, 2023. Sunny to cloudy, 7~20°C.
Early morning at 6 o'clock, Tang Song woke up slowly from his dream.
"Ding! 【Jin Mi Shu's Plot Easter Egg】 has ended, you have obtained 【Jin Mi Shu's】 call permission, please confirm the time to open it within 5 hours."
Rubbing his forehead, the memories in the dream poured into his mind like a tide.
This plot was connected to the memory obtained from 【Self in the Mirror】, probably around November 2019.
Qingning Technology had just completed preliminary integration, Tang Yi Precision was also in a period of technical explosion, the Tang Jin Family Office had just been established, a huge faction had been formed, and the entire Smile Holdings was at a key node of capital expansion.
That time was also the eve of him about to go to the Imperial Capital to start his internship and work.
Subsequently, he started the mode of "living together" with Jin Mi Shu until he left the Imperial Capital in November 2022.
That period of time should be the most real companionship he had in the system world.
And now, the recall of this dream easter egg made him feel that familiar yet strange emotion again.
【Tang Song】, who possessed future memories, certainly couldn't make mistakes, so this bet was bullying Jin Mi Shu from the beginning.
Or it was some kind of bad taste, left for his future self to trigger.
Staring at the pitch-black ceiling in a daze, recalling the beautiful figure of Jin Mi Shu he had just seen.
An inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.
Her calmness was not alienation, but restraint.
Her silence was not doubt, but waiting.
Charm was about to reach 80, his permissions would become larger and larger.
He had a strong premonition that it wouldn't be long before he could touch Jin Mi Shu in reality.
As for that "private instruction"—
He already had an idea.
Just treat it as a flirtatious game between lovers, after all, he and Xiao Jing played much more excessively than that.
Just as his thoughts were surging.
"Ding-dong~~" The WeChat video invitation rang.
【Qingning】
Checking the time, Tang Song answered the video immediately.
He had promised her yesterday that they would exercise together this morning, didn't expect to oversleep today.
The video was quickly connected, the screen brightened, and a familiar cute face appeared on the screen.
"Good morning, baby." Tang Song's tone was gentle, his gaze soft.
"Didn't we agree to exercise together this morning?" Liu Qingning said with a hint of complaint, "I sent you so many messages and you didn't reply, I thought something happened to you."
"No, I drank too much with Zhang Lei yesterday, slept a bit heavily."
Liu Qingning wrinkled her nose, reminding him like acting spoiled: "Drink less alcohol in the future."
After saying that, she placed her phone on the treadmill stand, stepped back a few steps, revealing her complete upper body.
Due to the recent fitness plan being executed well, her state was clearly better than before, basically returning to her university period.
Her skin tone was healthy and rosy, her body curves distinct, her waist and abdomen tightened, her breasts full and upright, the E-cup curve perfectly presented under the sports bra.
Tang Song, who was at the peak of his body in the early morning, instantly became short of breath.
Liu Qingning smiled, gave him a call, then stepped onto the treadmill and pressed the start button.
In an instant, the waves were surging, the visual impact full.
Tang Song had a feeling that his white moonlight was "maliciously" seducing him, but he couldn't refuse.
9:30 AM.
30th floor of Yunxi Building, Songmei Apparel large conference room.
The lighting was bright, the air filled with the scent of coffee and a hint of nervous emotion.
Tang Song stood in front of the projection screen, holding the remote control, his gaze sweeping over the employees present.
More than 20 people had arrived, including Gao Mengting, He Yiyi, Liu Renjie—
Basically covering the heads of all key positions in the company.
"Everyone, from the start of the 'He Yiyi' account to achieving stable growth now, I have seen everyone's efforts."
"You used the shortest time to complete the most difficult tasks. Whether it's the data improvement of live streaming sales or the construction of the short video matrix, I am very satisfied."
"Now, our supply chain has been completely opened up, the first batch of sample garments is being rushed at Huashang Apparel, and it is expected to be launched next week."
"Next, what we need to do is the true start of branding—"
Tang Song looked around and said slowly: "Today, I officially announce—launching the brand commercial operation of 【HEYISTUDIO】!"
As soon as the words fell, a round of applause erupted in the conference room.
Everyone's gaze was eager, their hearts agitated.
"Today's noon live broadcast will use the newly designed live broadcast room, which is also the brand's debut. All departments should do a good job in preheating, traffic pushing, and publicity..."
The meeting time wasn't long.
Half an hour later, the entire company entered a high-speed operating state.
The original T3 live broadcast room had already been decorated according to the new "visual identity system."
On the screen at the back, the 【HEYISTUDIO】 LOGO and slogan also appeared.
In fact, as the brand manager of 【HEYISTUDIO】.
He Yiyi was the main force of publicity.
With her current base of over 2 million followers, plus the multiple paving, short video previews, and comment section interactions of the past few days,
as long as the brand was officially announced, it could spread rapidly among her fan base, forming fission-style dissemination.
Brand awareness would no longer be a problem.
Tang Song returned to the president's office and gently closed the door.
He leaned back in his chair, his gaze passing through the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the city skyline in the distance.
The autumn sunlight spilled onto the desk, warm but not blinding.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened the system interface, and entered the warehouse.
The original 【Jin Mi Shu's Plot Easter Egg】 had become 【Jin Mi Shu's Call Xu Kequan (Limited Time)】.
Tang Song's gaze flickered, a hint of irrepressible excitement in his eyes.
He selected the item and used it immediately.
"Ding! 【Jin Mi Shu's】 call permission has been unlocked, lasting 5 minutes."
The moment the prompt sound fell, Tang Song quickly lit up the phone screen.
At the very top of the contact list, a brand new name emerged: "@Jin Mi Shu".
Without wasting time, Tang Song dialed quickly.
"Beep—beep—beep—"
The sound of waiting for connection seemed to be stretched several times longer.
Tang Song's fingers tapped the desk lightly, his chest rising and falling, his breathing gradually becoming rapid.
This was his first time dialing her number in reality.
Previously, he could only feel her existence through dream fragments, easter eggs, and task rewards.
And now, she was right there.
Real yet distant, gentle yet mysterious.
"Boom, boom, boom—"
His heartbeat accelerated with every ring.
Finally, a low and soft voice came through the receiver, carrying a slight tremor: "Hello, Tang Zong."
The voice came from the other end, as if walking out from the depths of a distant dream, clear yet familiar.
Tang Song's hand gripped tightly, his Adam's apple rolling, "Jin Mi Shu, I love you."
Regardless, his first goal was to appease this "Big Boss" to avoid a dump truck really hitting him one day.
There was silence on the other end for a moment.
Immediately after—
"Boom!"
A loud noise came from the other end of the phone, as if hitting a wall, or as if something had fallen to the ground.
"Jin Dongshi! Are you okay?" "Jin Dongshi!"
"I'm fine, don't come over!"
"Jin Mi Shu?!"
Imperial Capital, Smile Holdings Headquarters, outside the conference room.
Jin Mi Shu rubbed her forehead, which had been bumped red, her chest rising and falling, a rare blush appearing on her face.
She lowered her head and tidied her slightly messy bangs, "I'm fine, just accidentally knocked over a cup."
"That's good." Tang Song's voice was full of concern.
"Wait a moment." Jin Mi Shu pursed her lips, gave a look to the assistant beside her, and quickened her pace toward an empty office.
The assistant behind her, Lin Tiantian, opened her mouth, looked at the people staring at each other in the conference room, and walked in helplessly.
After walking into the empty office, Jin Mi Shu slowly closed the door, leaning against the door panel, her heartbeat yet to calm down.
She asked with a puzzled tone: "Tang Zong, what did you just say? Please say it again, I didn't hear clearly."
While speaking, she turned on the recording function.
"Jin Mi Shu, I love you."
"Oh?" Her lips lifted, "Sorry Tang Zong, the signal was a bit bad just now, what did you say?"
"I said—I love you, Jin Mi Shu."
This time, he said it very slowly and very clearly.
Every word seemed to be carved into her bones.
This was the first time she had clearly heard Tang Song say these 3 words.
The previous Qixi Festival dream was hazy and unreal to her, far less real than what Tang Song perceived.
When the dream ended, all she could remember was the feeling within it.
Far less real than this in reality.
The emotion in her heart was indescribable.
Jin Mi Shu leaned against the office door panel, her brown long hair scattered slightly, covering her blushing cheeks.
"Tang Zong, I'm currently having an internal group meeting, is it appropriate for you to say this to me at this time?"
"What's inappropriate about it? I just want you to know."
Jin Mi Shu's lips lifted, "I remember, there doesn't seem to be any special relationship between us, or can it be called partners? Just like that Miss Gao you have now? Right?"
She spoke in an elegant and calm voice.
In the 7+ years she had known Tang Song, the other party had always been calm and indifferent, and occasional offenses in eyes and words were fleeting.
Let alone confession or clarifying the relationship, there hadn't even been a hug or a kiss.
If it weren't for the existence of the "Tang Jin Family Office" and "Tang Jin Manor," which proved her position in his heart, they could probably only be classified as "confidants."
So she was jealous of Su Yu, and that's why she showed off to Su Yu after receiving Tang Song's roses and card.
Only at this moment did everything become different.
However, in just over half a year, so many messy women had suddenly popped up; to say she had no emotions in her heart would be impossible.
From the mouths of Wen Ruan and others before, Jin Mi Shu had already learned about a brand new Tang Song, and also knew his personality.
Naturally, she knew how to "deal with" him.
"Uh," Tang Song's voice paused, "Jin Mi Shu, in my heart, you have never been just a partner, and my feelings for you are much, much deeper than you imagine. It can be said that you are one of the most important people to me in this world."
Jin Mi Shu gripped her phone, took a deep breath, suppressed the surging emotions in her chest, and said in a calm tone: "After a year of not seeing each other, Tang Zong has become much better at talking. However, there must be many people who are most important to you, Tang Zong, I don't seem to be anything special, hehe."
While speaking, she sat down on the chair with light steps, turning the volume of the phone receiver to the maximum.
"No, to me, you are the most special, and also irreplaceable by anyone."
Jin Mi Shu's legs were crossed, her foot wearing high heels shaking gently, "Is that so? It's the first time I've heard Tang Zong say that, it feels—very incredible."
【KEEP TALKING!!】
"Of course, you are my ideal type, you are excellent, self-disciplined, emotionally stable, multi-talented, beautiful and peerless—"
Relying on his powerful lung capacity, Tang Song said a bunch of nice things in one breath.
From professional ability to personal charm, from professional quality to life details, he knew them like the back of his hand, his tone steady yet not lacking in heat.
Every word was like a precision strike, hitting Jin Mi Shu's heart directly.
It made her blush and her heart beat, restless, her whole person floating—Tang Song was still continuing.
His tone softened, starting to care about her diet, work and rest, fitness habits, and sleep quality—after a while, Tang Song's voice gradually slowed down, as if completing some kind of paving.
Jin Mi Shu brushed the hair at her temples, "Tang Zong called me after such a long time just to say these things?"
"There is one more thing."
"Oh? What thing?" Jin Mi Shu pursed her lips.
Tang Song paused, as if ready to go, and then spoke slowly: "Do you still remember the bet in November 2019? About whether the AI industry would explode within three years."
Jin Mi Shu's shaking toe stopped abruptly, her full breasts rising and falling with her breathing, pretending to be calm: "Of course I remember, I admitted last year that I lost, you were right. So is Tang Zong coming to collect the bet? Rest assured, I will absolutely not break my promise."
"Yes."
Jin Mi Shu bit her lower lip, "Then what do you hope I do? Say it, Tang Zong, but we agreed, it can only be a private instruction, meaning it's about me personally."
A slightly rapid breathing came through the receiver, followed by a sentence that made Jin Mi Shu break her defense: "Send one of the intimate clothes you are wearing right now to Yancheng for me."
The air seemed to freeze at this moment.
Jin Mi Shu's face changed from light to deep, from shock to shame, and finally to a hint of elusive smile.
Her legs were clamped tightly together, and she said slowly: "As you wish."
Yancheng, Yunxi Building.
Tang Song slowly put down his phone and leaned back in his chair, his gaze trembling violently.
He felt a sense of loss in his heart.
The first formal call ended just like this, and he had said all the words he had been accumulating in his heart.
To him, Jin Mi Shu was indeed the most special.
It was probably like a paper-person wife falling from the sky.
An elegant, rational, and restrained-to-the-extreme perfect existence.
And that "As you wish" just now carried a hint of ambiguous indulgence.
Tang Song felt an inexplicable pleasure in desecrating the goddess in his heart.
After all, no matter how he looked at it, Jin Mi Shu was that "legendary Jin Dongshi."
Don't know how much time had passed.
"Knock knock knock—" A knock on the door sounded, breaking the contemplation in the office.
Tang Song quickly restrained his emotions and looked up, "Please come in."
The door was gently pushed open, and a well-proportioned and beautiful figure stepped into the president's office.
Gao Mengting was wearing a neat hip-hugging skirt, a small suit, paired with a black small suit, the lines fluid and elegant.
Her brown long hair naturally draped over her shoulders, a bright smile on her face, her whole person radiating confidence and vitality.
Gazes meeting, a bright smile was on her face: "Partner, the live broadcast is about to start! Let's go, let's go witness our company entering a new stage!"
Looking at the beautiful and exquisite partner in front of him, Tang Song seemed to see some of Jin Mi Shu's shadow.
He stood up, walked slowly to her side, a smile lifting the corners of his lips, stood side by side with her, and said in a relaxed tone: "Let's go!"
Inside He Yiyi's exclusive live broadcast room.
The lighting was soft yet layered, and the background music was a light piano piece, flowing slowly with a hint of literary atmosphere.
The entire live broadcast room was decorated as a luxury bedroom + super large cloakroom, arranged according to the 【HEYISTUDIO】 visual identity system.
The main color scheme was Moonstone and Cream Silk, and the brand LOGO played on the wall screen.
The clothing display rack was presented with a minimalist wooden structure, each piece of clothing looking like a carefully placed work of art.
Under the lens, He Yiyi sat on the main sofa, wearing a set of elegant autumn clothes, her whole person looking intellectual and relaxed,
like a heroine walking out of a lifestyle magazine.
After some interaction, with the blessing of traffic pushing, the number of people in the live broadcast room climbed rapidly, soon breaking through 8,000.
The barrage rolled rapidly, and the comment section was bustling.
He Yiyi gently tidied her headset and revealed a gentle smile at the lens:
"Many friends have already noticed that today's live broadcast room is a bit different."
"Yes."
"Because there is a very important thing I want to share with you."
"I am about to launch my own women's clothing brand—【HEYISTUDIO】."
"The target group of HEYISTUDIO is workplace women and freelancers aged 25~35. They pursue quality,
but don't like ostentation; want fashion, but don't want to follow the trend blindly."
"I hope every girl who wears HEYISTUDIO can find the most comfortable self in the crowd."
"Not ostentatious, nor dull; not catering, nor alienated. Just like the autumn wind, gentle yet firm. Just like the city at night, warm yet not noisy."
Her tone was gentle and fluid, as if telling a story, not promoting.
The number of people in the live broadcast room was increasing, and the data continued to rise.
As a big streamer, He Yiyi's follower count was very huge, the release of the brand-new brand, plus the preheating of the past half month,
quickly ignited the audience's emotions.
Tang Song stood in the corner, watching the live broadcast screen with a focused gaze.
Just at this moment.
"Swish!" The system light screen automatically unfolded in front of his eyes.
【October 20, 2023, after a period of effort, you seized the dividends brought by the opportunity event, led the team to complete IP upgrading, launched the brand construction plan, formed a professional design team, opened up the supply chain system, and realized seamless connection of foundry cooperation—】
【Within the scope allowed by the rules, you have completed the key landing of the brand from 0 to 1 with steady and powerful steps, showing excellent strategic vision and resource integration ability.】
【At this moment, standing at the starting point of branding, you felt a strong sense of achievement and satisfaction, which is a growth from the inside out, a true milestone on the road of entrepreneurship.】
【You have completed the plan task 1: Branding】
【You have unlocked the achievement "Brand Wall Breaker"】
【You have received the reward: Charm +1】
【Your charm has reached 80, successfully unlocking this stage's assets and permissions】 ===== CHAPTER 548 =====
【You have received a reward: Charm +1】
【Your Charm has reached 80, successfully unlocking this stage's assets and permissions】
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