Chapter 561: If You Don't Show Off, Can You Still Be Called an Emperor?

It was nearing 9 a. m.

Sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains, spilling onto the floor; the room was warm and cozy, imbued with the unique tranquility and brightness of autumn.

Shen Yu sat on the beige sofa in the living room, her commuter bag and suitcase neatly arranged beside her, while she held a folder bearing the 【Rongliu Capital】 logo, her expression focused and serious.

It contained the latest quarterly personnel appointments and organizational structure adjustments from the Hong Kong headquarters.

During her time since joining, she had already figured out the capital structure of Rongliu Capital inside and out.

Tang Song himself held 60% of the shares, and he also controlled 20% of the employee stock ownership platform (CC Partnership), totaling equivalent to 80% controlling interest.

And these equity changes had all occurred just over two months ago.

In other words, it was only two months ago that Tang Song truly took control of Rongliu Capital.

As a private equity firm with total assets under management (AUM) of 2 billion USD, it could only be considered mid-tier, yet it was already shocking enough.

After all, Tang Song was only 26 years old!

Nowadays, although he was primarily stationed in Yancheng, he clearly regarded this company as the foundation and backing of his career.

She believed that the 26-year-old Tang Song would not be satisfied with this.

One day, Rongliu Capital would inevitably ascend to the stage of world-class private equity.

This was her opportunity, and also the reason she was so proactive about going to the headquarters.

She needed to establish prestige and expand her influence at the Hong Kong headquarters before Lin Mu, that "pretentious" empty suit, could.

And seize the initiative.

Unfortunately, in the end, she still hadn't managed to shake off Lin Mu.

Fortunately, what Tang Song needed was someone who could truly get things done, and in that regard, she was very confident.

"Ding-dong—" The WeChat notification sound rang out.

【Bai Bai Bai Menglin: "Shen Shen Shen Yu Yan, I'll probably get off work around 6:30 p. m.; remember to contact me once you arrive in Hong Kong."】

Seeing the message from her old classmate, Shen Yu's lips curved slightly upward.

She quickly typed back: "Okay, Bai Bai Menglin, see you tonight!"

She had just finished sending the message.

"Ring-ring—"

Her phone suddenly vibrated.

【Lin Mu】

Answering the call, Shen Yu spoke in a gentle tone: "Hello? Luna, have you arrived?"

A cool voice came through the receiver: "Almost there, five minutes."

"Okay, I'll come down right away."

The moment the words left her mouth, the call was hung up directly.

Shen Yu pressed her lips together, her expression darkening slightly.

This Lin Mu really had some nerve; she specially made a detour to pick her up, yet sounded so cold on the phone—who was she pretending for?

She stood up, picking up her prepared commuter bag and suitcase.

After doing a final check of her personal items, Shen Yu walked to the full-length mirror, simply adjusted her outfit and hairstyle, and then headed downstairs.

The wheels of the suitcase made a faint sound as they rolled over the stone bricks.

Shen Yu crossed the stone path and arrived at the south gate of the residential compound.

Looking up at the compound where she had lived for over three years, she couldn't help but feel a touch of sentimentality.

Beicheng Garden was not a high-end compound; it was a very ordinary high-rise residential building that had been completed eleven years ago, though the environment was decent.

Most importantly, it was not far from her alma mater, Yan University of Science and Technology.

She had originally chosen this place precisely because of her adaptation to and familiarity with the surrounding environment.

Now, she was finally going to leave.

Of course, for someone as ambitious as her, who constantly yearned to climb higher, leaving was never a regret, but a new beginning.

Just then, the sound of tires rolling over the ground approached.

A Maybach S-Class slowly drove up, its black body shining like a mirror, exuding an imposing aura.

The silver double-M emblem on the car's hood glinted with a cold luster in the sunlight as it slowly came to a stop in front of her.

Shen Yu raised her eyebrows, a vague premonition arising within her.

The window rolled down, revealing an exquisite profile.

Lin Mu sat elegantly in the back seat, wearing a fitted Dior suit from the new season, her expression cold and reserved, very much resembling the style of a female CEO from a TV drama.

She turned her head slightly, her gaze sweeping over lightly; just that one glance made Shen Yu's heart skip a beat.

"Get in, Shirley," Lin Mu said calmly, her voice cool and restrained, carrying an undeniable force.

It was as if she were addressing a subordinate.

However, in a place no one else could see, her toes were already curled tight, her legs unconsciously rubbing together slightly as she suppressed the excitement and anticipation surging within.

She struggled hard to suppress her gradually rising emotions.

At the same time, the driver's side door opened, and a uniformed driver got out briskly.

With practiced movements, he took Shen Yu's luggage, placed it in the trunk, then walked around to the rear passenger side and opened the door for her.

Speaking respectfully, he said, "Miss Shen, please."

"Thank you." Shen Yu let out a soft breath, then bent down to take her seat.

The luxurious and comfortable leather seats instantly enveloped her, while a faint scent of fruitwood filled the air.

The heavy car door closed gently.

Shen Yu turned to look at Lin Mu beside her and said in a gentle and gracious tone, "Good morning, Luna; sorry to trouble you to make this trip."

"It's no trouble; since we're traveling on business together, naturally I should take care of you," Lin Mu said, the corners of her mouth lifting as she nodded to the driver in the front row. "Let's go."

The Maybach started smoothly, and the streets outside slowly receded.

The corners of Shen Yu's mouth twitched, but she forced herself to say nothing.

Good heavens! So that's why you took a long detour to pick me up!

Was it just to show off this luxurious motorcade?

We're only going to the airport; is it really necessary to take such an expensive car?

She really knows how to put on a damn show!

Lin Mu glanced sideways at Shen Yu, her eyes quickly scanning her expression, a wave of satisfaction rising in her heart.

She had received the co-branded credit black card some time ago, but today was the first time she was activating the formal travel Normal Mode as a "VIP."

It was time to enjoy the privileges and glory belonging to Emperor Mu Xue!

Private security, luxury car transfers, hotels, Michelin restaurants—if she didn't have Shen Yu as this "audience," she would have to take photos while riding, choose filters, think up captions, and then post them to Douyin, Opening Opening Xiaohongshu, and WeChat Moments.

This was also the reason she insisted on traveling with the other party.

Otherwise, she could have completely bypassed the company's channels and, through the black card's concierge team, simply taken a private jet.

After all, nothing felt better than displaying one's superiority right in front of a competitor.

Shirley! You have no idea how much I love you!

From now on, you can just peacefully play the role of my supporting character!

I, Emperor Mu Xue, will today suppress you squarely and honorably with an invincible demeanor!

O(∩_∩)O Haha~

Along the way, the two did not communicate much, merely going through the motions of briefly verifying their itinerary and flight times.

The atmosphere was quiet, yet not relaxed.

Over forty minutes later, the Maybach steadily entered the exclusive lane outside the terminal building of Yancheng International Airport.

The driver skillfully retrieved the luggage for the two women and politely walked ahead to guide the way.

Both were professional beauties with sexy figures and exquisite makeup, naturally attracting gazes from all around.

Shen Yu possessed a warm and refined aura, her eyes flashing with a thoughtful expression.

Lin Mu always wore a faint smile on her lips, carrying her Hermès Birkin bag, seemingly enjoying all of this very much.

The two walked side by side, yet an invisible boundary line of aura formed between them.

Upon arriving at the VIP counter area, Shen Yu had just taken out her ID and hadn't yet spoken.

A young female staff member in uniform, with impeccable demeanor, had already walked up quickly.

Bowing slightly, she spoke in a soft and respectful voice: "Honored Ms. Lin, I am your exclusive concierge; it is my great honor to provide you with full-service assistance throughout your journey."

"Hello," Lin Mu said with a faint smile, nodding slightly.

Her gaze swept over Shen Yu subtly, a hint of barely concealed pride in her eyes.

Shen Yu's fingers paused, and her eyelids twitched.

Of course, she had heard of the airport's "VIP service," which was generally prepared for important business figures, dignitaries, or top-tier members of airlines.

Exclusive lanes, dedicated personnel, one-on-one full-process service; of course, in some airports, one could also enjoy this by paying for an advance reservation.

Seeing Xiao Xue, you really have some damn nerve; you have to put on a show wherever you go!

Of course, on the surface, she merely smiled lightly and said nothing.

Subsequently, under the guidance of the concierge.

ID verification, luggage check-in, security screening, border control, stamping, and clearance—the entire process hardly required them to lift a finger.

In less than ten minutes, the two smoothly entered the first-class lounge.

Huge floor-to-ceiling windows let in the morning light, warm and bright.

Rows of soft leather sofas stretched out, adorned with elegant and exquisite floral arrangements, while the refreshment table displayed fruits, desserts, and imported teas.

"Ms. Lin, the VIP lounge features a SPA room and a hand care service area, which you may use free of charge. Would you like me to arrange this for you?" the concierge asked gently once more.

"No need, thank you; I'm feeling quite well today."

"Very well; if you need anything, just call me." The concierge took a step back and stood quietly.

Lin Empress Mu Xue picked up a crystal glass, casually sipped some sparkling water, and turned her head to glance at Shen Shen Shen Shen Yu Yan.

A surge of immense satisfaction instantly filled her heart.

This was only the beginning; little Shen Shen Shen Yu Yan, today I'll show you the gap between us.

I am Tang Song's personal assistant!

The kind with Black Card certification!

Shen Shen Shen Shen Yu Yan sat on the sofa opposite, legs crossed, head bowed as she scrolled through her phone interface, as if she had heard nothing.

More than half an hour later.

The two followed the staff and successfully completed boarding.

Seated in the spacious and luxurious business class seats, Lin Empress Mu Xue couldn't resist taking out her phone and activating camera Normal Mode.

Just then, a faint scent of perfume drifted from beside her, and an arm wrapped around her.

Shen Shen Shen Shen Yu Yan leaned in with a bright smile, casually draping an arm over her shoulder, and said in an intimate tone, "Let's take one! We'll report our itinerary progress to President Tang and also showcase our 'team atmosphere,' letting him know how harmoniously we get along."

After a slight pause, Lin Empress Mu Xue subtly straightened her posture, pressing her shoulder against Shen Shen Shen Shen Yu Yan's, a professional yet appropriate smile gracing her lips.

"Click—"

The first group photo of the two was frozen in time.

Huashang Garments, assembly line workshop.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz—" The phone vibrated.

Tang Song pulled his phone from his pocket, glanced at it, and his eyebrows lifted slightly.

【Shen Shen Shen Shen Yu Yan: "Reporting to Boss, we've departed! Next, we'll be staying at the Four Seasons Hotel Xiangjiang; waiting for you to come inspect.

We promise no noise, no fuss, no fighting (#sideways_glance_smile)."】

【Shen Shen Shen Shen Yu Yan: group_photo. jpg】

In the photo, the two shared an unusually intimate pose.

One was exquisitely cold and glamorous, the other fresh and sweet.

Both were his female assistants; coupled with School Beauty Shen's teasing message, it instantly made Tang Song's heart race.

Both women were full of subtle schemes, each with her own distinct personality; they occasionally tore into each other in daily life, yet both possessed extraordinary charm.

If he arranged for them to share a bed, it would truly be... "What are you looking at, smiling so strangely?"

A faint scent of perfume drifted over as Gao Gao Gao Gao Mengting approached, smiling brightly as she gently bumped his shoulder.

Tang Song quickly put away his phone, feigned seriousness, and cleared his throat. "Nothing much; just remembered something amusing. I'll tell you all about it another day."

Gao Gao Gao Gao Mengting didn't press further, instead gazing forward with sparkling eyes: "Our first batch of sample garments is about to roll off the line! Finally, Songmei Garments will have its own 'brand output'."

"Mm, this is just the beginning." Tang Song nodded, looking ahead with bright, confident eyes.

On the production line, fabric moved slowly through precise cutting, meticulous sewing, steam ironing, and manual quality inspection; every procedure proceeded in an orderly fashion.

This marked the first time a factory under Songmei Garments had executed small-batch production for the 【HEYISTUDIO】 brand, signifying a crucial step toward brand operations.

To personally witness this milestone moment, Tang Song had specially brought his partner to observe on-site.

Approaching noon.

The first sample garment was officially completed.

A white shirt: the fabric texture was smooth, the stitching even, the cut sharp, glowing softly under the lights, revealing a sense of high-end quality within its simplicity.

The workshop immediately erupted in light applause and cheers.

Gao Gao Gao Gao Mengting looked at Tang Song, raised a slender hand, and waved it.

Tang Song smiled and high-fived her.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of palms meeting.

A clear system notification sounded in Tang Song's ear.

"Ding! Congratulations, Player. Branch Mission 【Supply Chain Empowerment】 completed."

"You have received 【Random Gift Pack *1】."

Tang Song's eyebrows arched, and his mood instantly became even more joyful.

After nearly two months, this mission was finally complete.

The main difficulty had lain in He He Jingping's earlier obstruction.

Now, he had achieved supply chain empowerment through resource integration, constructing his own competitive barrier.

Most importantly, Double Eleven was approaching!

With autonomous production lines, stable quality control, and flexible response capabilities, plus He He He Yiyi forming a traffic matrix.

Songmei Garments could fight a brilliant battle in the upcoming "Shopping Festival" sprint.

After all, his 【Phase Three Growth Plan Mission 2】 required achieving monthly sales exceeding one hundred million.

And November was the most hopeful month!

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the excitement within.

Tang Song did not open the gift pack immediately; instead, he accompanied Gao Gao Gao Gao Mengting and several Huashang Garments executives to the banquet hall for celebration.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

The two returned to the president's office at Songmei Garments.

Having drunk some wine, Gao Gao Gao Gao Mengting was noticeably more relaxed and casual in her demeanor.

Crossing her legs, she talked incessantly about the operational rhythm for Double Eleven, the KOL deployment schedule, and even mentioned the express packaging design done by Cheng Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu.

Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows onto her; her beautiful face was filled with smiles, her eyes brimming with visions of the future.

She was radiant and vibrant.

Looking at the partner before him.

Tang Song suddenly opened his arms and said with a smile, "According to custom, shouldn't we share a passionate hug to celebrate?"

Gao Gao Gao Gao Mengting turned her head. "In your dreams."

Having said that, she couldn't help but burst out laughing with a "Pfft."

Then she actively stood up, opened her arms, and hugged him tightly.

When she tried to pull away, she found herself firmly held by Tang Song, unable to move.

"Smack~" Tang Song planted a kiss on her cute apple cheeks, then sat down on the sofa while holding her.

Her soft, perky buttocks pressed against his thigh, sending a wave of pleasure through him.

Tang Song leaned close to her hair and took a gentle sniff.

"Hey! Stop it, this is the office—"

She warned in a whisper, yet didn't truly struggle, merely blushing crimson and gently twisting her waist.

Tang Song smiled without speaking and directly reached his hand over.

"Ah!" Gao Gao Gao Gao Mengting let out a low cry, quickly covering her mouth, her body trembling as she patted his arm.

"Be good, don't move!" Tang Song held her tighter.

Gao Gao Gao Gao Mengting's face flushed red, yet she obediently ceased her resistance.

Tang Song opened the system interface.

Entered the warehouse.

A glittering golden gift pack lay quietly there.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Song applied facial cleanser to his hands to bless them with good luck.

He selected 【Random Gift Pack】 and opened it immediately.

"Ding! You have received 【No. 21 Borrett Road Residence *1】."

【No. 21 Borrett Road Residence *1】: A large flat-floor apartment at No. 21 Borrett Road in the Mid-Levels, valued at 450 million; only one unit in the entire development, with an area of 3,378 square feet (approximately 314 square meters), accompanied by a 2,131 square-foot private rooftop terrace and a 717 square-foot front garden.

Featuring a 270° viewing perspective, located on the highest section of Borrett Road in the Mid-Levels, overlooking the Victoria Harbour seascape, the Central cityscape, and the peaks of Victoria Peak.

Combining prosperity with tranquility. 【Note 1: This property was purchased by you within the game; documents regarding property rights, contracts, keys, etc., are stored in the safe within the master bedroom's walk-in closet.】

【Note 2: The door lock password is your date of birth; all items within this residence belong to you; please feel free to explore and claim them.】

"Ah!" Gao Gao Gao Gao Mengting cried out in surprise, forcefully patting his hand. "What are you doing! That hurts!"

"Sorry, darling; I got a little too excited." Tang Song withdrew his hands.

"Hey!"

"What is it?" Tang Song looked at her in surprise.

"Continue."

"Mm."

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

The plane landed smoothly at Xiangjiang International Airport.

The two crossed the jet bridge and entered the airport's main terminal.

It was Shen Shen Shen Shen Yu Yan's first time in Xiangjiang; although she had researched many guides online, upon actually arriving, she still felt somewhat at a loss.

In contrast, Lin Empress Mu Xue beside her remained calm and elegant, walking ahead with steady strides.

Shen Shen Shen Shen Yu Yan silently followed behind her, entering the immigration inspection hall and passing through the "Xiangjiang Residents/Business Channel."

Verifying documents, scanning identities, retrieving luggage, and walking through the green channel—all went quite smoothly.

The moment she stepped into the arrivals hall, Hong Kong's unique humid heat rushed to meet her; crowds bustled and light signs stood in rows.

Various languages interwove, mixed with the scent of perfume from duty-free shops and the clamor of the crowd.

It was as if they had instantly switched to the frequency of another world.

Shen Yu took a deep breath, feeling the unique atmosphere of Hong Kong, her heart gradually igniting with warmth.

This was her main battlefield for the days ahead!

Just then.

A young woman in a crisp uniform hurried forward to greet them.

She possessed a capable demeanor; a tablet in her hand glowed with blue light, and an exquisite name badge was pinned to her chest.

Behind her followed two burly men in black suits, looking like security personnel.

Shen Yu's heart skipped a beat, her gaze instinctively shifting to Lin Mu.

Sure enough, the woman stopped before Lin Mu, her tone warm yet professional: "Ms. Lin, welcome to Hong Kong. I am Aria, your private consultant here. We spoke on the phone previously; do you remember?"

Lin Mu nodded calmly, the corners of her mouth lifting slightly: "Hello, Aria."

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Her voice carried a sense of composure and ease, as if she were long accustomed to such high-standard treatment.

Aria continued with a smile: "Ms. Lin, your vehicle is waiting at Parking Lot One. For the next few days, I will assist you with all travel arrangements."

One of the security guards immediately stepped forward to take the suitcases from their hands.

"Mm, let's go." Lin Mu smiled with satisfaction, then turned to glance at Shen Yu, saying lightly: "Shirley, there are many people here; keep close to my footsteps."

With that, she turned lightly, strutting with a "flamboyant" gait, swaying her slender waist and perky buttocks as she walked outward.

Private consultant Aria followed closely behind with steady steps; the two security guards moved like shadows, always maintaining a safe distance.

Their gazes were alert, their expressions solemn.

Her back was straight and captivating, as if Zidai a spotlight, attracting the glances of passersby.

A trace of intoxicated blush rose on Lin Mu's face; her bladder contracted sharply, and she desperately wanted to draw a map on the spot.

Are you kidding! If you don't show off, can you be called an Emperor?

Little Yan-yan! Watch closely! Learn well!

Shen Yu stood in place, her expression complex and inexplicable.

She truly could not understand; in the end, Lin Mu was merely Tang Song's assistant and had been quite normal back in Yancheng.

How did she suddenly arrange such a grand spectacle just by coming to Hong Kong?

Those who didn't know better would think she was the daughter of some wealthy family!

Despite her silent sarcasm, she indeed felt envy and jealousy in her heart.

Biting her lower lip, Shen Yu adjusted her emotions and followed with difficult steps.

The group exited the hall and arrived at the parking lot on the south side of Terminal 1.

They had not walked far forward.

Aria gestured with her hand: "Ms. Lin, we have arrived."

Shen Yu looked up, her eyelids twitching.

In the exclusive parking spaces ahead, three luxury cars were neatly arranged.

Two two-tone Bentley Mulsannes and one Mercedes-Benz business van; their black bodies shone like mirrors, exuding immense presence.

Three drivers stood upright in matching uniforms, their movements perfectly synchronized.

Seeing Lin Mu approaching, all three bowed their heads slightly in unison: "Ms. Lin."

Shen Yu halted her steps, her towering chest heaving up and down.

Holy crap? What the hell kind of standard treatment is this?

Just as she struggled to digest the scene before her eyes.

"Click—" The door of the front Bentley Mulsanne slowly opened.

A graceful and straight figure stepped out.

A woman in her thirties, wearing a khaki casual shirt and black trousers, paired with simple yet highly textured high heels; she appeared clean and sharp without losing an air of high class.

Her long hair was pinned up, with a few stray strands falling beside her ears; her makeup was exquisite, her eyes clear and spirited, radiating a composure and wisdom from within.

Every gesture she made carried the aura of a true powerhouse.

She instantly became the focal point of everyone's attention.

Shen Yu's breath caught; her gaze locked tightly onto the other woman's face.

Had she seen this person somewhere before?

While she struggled to recall, Lin Mu had already hurried forward, a bright and intimate smile on her face: "Sister Mo Mo Sister Xiang Wan, why did you come to pick me up personally?"

Mo Mo Mo Sister Xiang Wan's lips curved slightly, her gaze soft as she looked at her: "I happened to be free today, and besides, you are an honored guest I invited; it is only proper that I pick you up personally."

"Thank you, Sister Mo Mo Sister Xiang Wan." Lin Mu felt somewhat overwhelmed by the honor.

Then, as if remembering something.

She turned around, her gaze sweeping over Shen Yu, the corners of her mouth lifting into a wide arc: "This is my colleague, Shirley, who came with me to the Hong Kong headquarters on a business trip. Shirley, this is Mo Mo Mo Sister Xiang Wan, the CEO of Tang Zong Entertainment."

As the three words "Mo Mo Mo Sister Xiang Wan" emerged, Shen Yu's thoughts exploded with a "boom"; she stood stunned, her eyes full of disbelief.

Turning around, his gaze swept over Shen Shen Shen Shen Yu Yan, the corners of his mouth lifting in a wide arc. "This is my colleague, Shirley; she came with me to the Hong Kong headquarters for a business trip. Shirley, this is Mo Mo Mo Sister Xiang Wan, President of Tang Zong Entertainment."

The Director and CEO of Tang Zong Entertainment? Su Yu's agent? A director of Ju Xing Hui Cui?

So it was her!

This name was not unfamiliar to her.

She frequently appeared at major film release events, capital forums, and investor banquets, and had even made it onto the Forbes Asia Women's List.

Her every word and action could influence public opinion, industry trends, and social directions.

But why would she personally come to pick up Lin Mu?!

Her every word and action could influence public opinion, industry trends, and social currents.

But how could she personally come to pick up Lin Mu?!!