Chapter 616: Dungeon Cleared (Refined)

Sorry Xiao Jing covered her mouth tightly, but the tears just wouldn't stop.

Like broken pearls, they kept sliding down from between her fingers.

She raised her head, looking through blurred teary eyes toward her boyfriend who was standing quietly below the stage.

Their gazes met in the air.

She felt the doting, indulgence, and blessings in his eyes.

The next second, Sorry Xiao Jing lifted her gorgeous Chanel fishtail skirt and ran straight toward Tang Song.

"Careful!" Mother Chen Man exclaimed.

Before the crowd could react, Tang Song, who had already anticipated her movement, quickly stepped forward a few steps and opened his arms.

Sorry Xiao Jing jumped without any hesitation.

Her dark, straight long hair fluttered lightly, and her slender, sexy body brought a fragrant wind, crashing firmly into his arms.

The two hugged tightly together below the stage, amidst the complex gazes of the crowd.

Tang Song could clearly feel her trembling and the agitation of her emotions.

"Alright, don't cry." His voice was very light, but carried the power to soothe everything, "It's your birthday, you should be happy."

Sorry Xiao Jing, however, still hugged him tightly, as if wanting to knead her whole self into his body.

She buried her face deeply in the crook of his neck, saying with a sobbing voice: "I love you, Song!"

Tang Song paused and patted her head lightly.

At this very moment, he could clearly feel that Sorry Xiao Jing's feelings for him had completed a qualitative breakthrough.

The two had known each other for almost a year, and had been together for more than half a year.

Sorry Xiao Jing's feelings for him had indeed been deepening, but more because of his "manga hands," fun, "perverted little hobbies," appearance, personality—

That was a "liking" mixed with freshness, exploration desire, and sexual attraction.

So she would never be too "sticky" to him, would smartly give him sufficient personal space, allowing the relationship between the two to always maintain freshness.

She was indeed enjoying her first love.

And now, after experiencing a series of shocks before, and seeing this special gift.

Her love was so intense it seemed about to overflow.

This made Tang Song somewhat ashamed.

Because he had too many girlfriends, and the time and real emotions shared with Sorry Xiao Jing were actually not much.

Even this gift that moved her to the point of being unable to add more was carefully prepared for him by Jin Mi Shu.

One has to say, Jin Mi Shu is indeed powerful in this regard.

And, under the absolute rational perspective of 【Reflection】, he could vaguely perceive.

Perhaps the series of crises Lin Tiantian Chengye encountered recently already had the shadows of Jin Mi Shu and others behind them.

This point could be glimpsed from the subtle, tacit expressions of Sister Shangguan Shangguan Qiuya, Mo Sister Xiang Wan, Zheng Zheng Qiudong, and others.

Essentially, this birthday party today.

Was a romantic "PUA" aimed at Sorry Xiao Jing by Jin Mi Shu and others with a tacit understanding.

In the future, Sorry Xiao Jing would discover that this gift was Jin Mi Shu's arrangement; with Lady Ouyang Lady Ouyang Xianyue's help, the cooperation between Huineng Electronics and Tang Yi Precision would also proceed smoothly; Su Yu would also let the Echo girl group's flash mob video explode on the internet, leaving a legendary memory for her 23rd birthday.

By then, she would have to be a head shorter in front of anyone.

At some point, sporadic applause and blessings sounded in the banquet hall, and soon became warm again.

Lin Tiantian Chengye, who gradually came back to his senses, moved his gaze with difficulty from the big screen and transferred it to Tang Song.

Shock, ecstasy, absurdity, lingering fear, celebration—countless extreme emotions surged like a bursting dam, swallowing him.

"Bang bang bang—"

Only the violent heartbeat echoed in his ears.

The torment and struggle of these past few months, that kind of powerlessness on the verge of desperation, only he knew best.

In order to plug the hole in Huineng Electronics, he had been groveling among various banks and institutions, accompanying them with smiles, exhausting his human favors, but only exchanged for rejections.

Especially when he sold Jinxiu Trading's equity in pain and learned the news of Meigou Technology's internal cooperation.

That kind of regret, pain, and unwillingness almost completely crushed him.

And at this moment, his daughter's boyfriend gave him the most difficult-to-find "regret medicine" in the world.

Recalling this incredible, miracle-like birthday party of his daughter, and then looking at this earth-shattering gift in front of him.

Lin Tiantian Chengye couldn't recover for a long time.

Compared to him, Hu Jingjing is the true investment genius!

Actually catching a true dragon like Tang Song inadvertently!

Soothing music sounded again, and waiters holding fine wine and desserts walked among the crowd with a smile.

The birthday party proceeded to the final free gathering segment.

Sorry Xiao Jing was surrounded by friends, venting the shock and reflections in her heart.

Her gaze couldn't help but look toward the private terrace area to the north.

That place was only separated from the noisy main banquet hall by a glass door, but under the clever design of the lights, it appeared exceptionally quiet and private,

as if it were another world.

Tang Song was right there, alone, leaning on the railing, overlooking the brilliant night view of Yancheng.

"President Tang." Zheng Zheng Qiudong walked over holding a glass of champagne.

A signature smile full of infectiousness was on his face, but deep in his eyes, there was a hint of urgency due to the plan being disrupted.

After being knocked by Tang Song's ambiguous words, he hadn't taken the initiative to contact Tian Jing for the whole night, but he really couldn't bear to give up just like that.

In the year Tang Song left the Tang Jin system, he used all kinds of means and spent countless resources to finally facilitate the merger of SCG.

This was the beginning of his big gamble; now that the arrow was on the string, he had to fight again.

"Ding~"

Tang Song raised his glass, clinked it lightly with his glass in the air, and lowered his head to take a sip.

He didn't turn his head, just looked at the city lights in the distance, saying calmly: "I've read the global expansion plan you sent to my mailbox. Very ambitious, but also very radical."

Zheng Zheng Qiudong's eyes flickered, "That's why I hope Miss Tian Jing can join Deju Deju Renhe and enter the board of directors. She is not only professionally matched, but more importantly, she is your 'eyes.' With her here, it can ensure that every expansion of Deju Deju Renhe absolutely conforms to Tang Jin's ultimate strategic interests; this is also the most effective supervision and guarantee."

Tang Song finally turned around slowly, looking at Zheng Zheng Qiudong, his eyes seeming to be able to see through all his disguises and calculations.

"You want Deju Deju Renhe to become the next McKinsey, or Boston Consulting, within 3 years?"

"Yes!" Flames ignited in Zheng Zheng Qiudong's eyes, "We have capital, we have China, the world's largest market, why can't we?"

"Why can McKinsey become the 'cradle of CEOs'? It's not because how beautiful their PPTs are, but because they provided the most fundamental strategic thinking and management logic for a whole generation of top-tier American enterprises, from post-war reconstruction to globalization. What they output is standards."

"Why can Boston Consulting thrive for a long time? Because they created 'Boston Matrix,' 'Experience Curve,' these methodologies that can be written into business school textbooks around the world. What they output is a knowledge system."

He paused, his gaze becoming sharp: "Then you tell me, what do you want Deju Deju Renhe to output to the world? What is our unique, irreplaceable value? Is it cheaper labor costs? Or just because you have the support of Tang Jin Family Office and Kate Trust behind you?"

"We—" The confidence on Zheng Zheng Qiudong's face showed cracks for the first time.

A layer of fine cold sweat even seeped out on his forehead.

He opened his mouth, but found he couldn't find any sentence to refute.

Because everything Tang Song said was right; the reason he was so ambitious was ultimately seeing the immeasurable future of the Tang Jin system.

He was unwilling to just be an assistant, fantasizing about entering the hall and standing at the same height as Wu Kezhi and Lady Ouyang Lady Ouyang Xianyue.

Tang Song's scrutinizing gaze stayed for a long time, and his mouth turned to reveal a smile.

"Ding~" The sound of wine glasses clinking rippled on the terrace.

Tang Song patted his old friend's shoulder lightly, his voice also taking on a hint of gentleness again.

"However, your direction is correct."

"Deju Deju Renhe going global is also an inevitable choice." Tang Song turned around and looked at the brilliant lights in the distance again, "But you cannot go to be the next McKinsey; what you need to do is to become the unique 'Deju Deju Renhe'."

It shouldn't be blindly acquiring, blindly imitating. Instead, it should be 'productizing' and 'modeling' the successful methodologies of our internal ecosystem.

Then, accompanying the globalization of Chinese enterprises, output this unique 'Eastern Victory Philosophy' to the whole world—"

Tang Song's voice continued.

Zheng Zheng Qiudong's breathing became rapid, and an indescribable emotion mixed with huge excitement and submission instantly swept his whole body.

"I understand, President Tang!" Zheng Zheng Qiudong took a deep breath and bowed seriously to Tang Song.

Turning around, he left the terrace with firm and powerful steps.

Soon, the glass door was opened again.

Wu Kezhi walked over slowly.

He stood beside Tang Song, standing side by side with him, overlooking the night view like a brilliant galaxy gathered by countless lights below.

"Haven't looked at Yancheng's night view quietly like this for many years." Wu Kezhi's voice carried a rare sigh, "The Yancheng in my memory is always in a hurry. Looking at it calmly like this, it really has a different flavor."

In the past few years, whenever he came to Yancheng, it was inevitably to discuss extremely important matters with Tang Song, and there were indeed few such comfortable times.

"When you come next time, perhaps it will be a different feeling."

Wu Kezhi nodded lightly, and after a moment of silence, his voice was low and steady: "President Tang, I want to know what your next plan is regarding the family office."

The thing a rapidly expanding empire fears most is not external enemies, but internal "struggle between kings."

Jin Meixiao is too strong, too eager to do everything perfectly for Tang Song, and her desire for control almost covers every corner.

And Lady Ouyang Lady Ouyang Xianyue is not a good person either; she holds the Tang Yi Precision with the highest technical barriers, holds the hardest "shipboard" of the Tang Jin system, and naturally is unwilling to just be an executor.

The collision between them has already begun to affect the standing of the people below and the stability of the entire system.

"Struggle, may not be a bad thing." Tang Song's mouth hooked up an unfathomable arc, "In my view, it is more like a precise ecosystem that can evolve itself.

An ecosystem with only one top predator might look stable at first glance, but once the environment changes drastically, the entire system will face collapse.

The reason I temporarily left Tang Jin is to hope to form a perfect system that is both competitive and interdependent in the future."

Wu Kezhi nodded seriously, looking at Tang Song beside him, seeming to understand something.

Tang Song took a sip of wine and turned to chat with him about life in Singapore.

More than ten minutes later, after Wu Kezhi respectfully said goodbye and left.

The night wind seemed to become colder.

"Da, da, da—"

Crisp and rhythmic high-heeled shoe sounds, from far to near,

a kind of aggressive aura mixed with top-tier fragrance and the mellow aroma of red wine wrapped behind him.

"So—" Anne's voice carried a hint of lazy magnetism, "all your little soldiers have received their orders. Now, is it the Queen's turn?"

Tang Song turned around slowly.

The foreign beauty in front of him, blonde hair and red lips, cold and charming temperament.

Against the backdrop of the city neon, she was breathtakingly beautiful.

That silver tube-top dress outlined her devilish figure full of power and explosive tension to the fullest.

"Is today's game fun?" Tang Song's voice was as calm as a deep pool, breaking the silence.

"Very average." Anne's mouth hooked up a dangerous arc, "If you could let me go down personally and mess with those two little dogs who don't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth, the plot would be more exciting."

Tang Song looked at her blue eyes burning with wild flames.

Suddenly stepped forward half a step, scrutinizing her: "Anne, you must remember, what you need to do is obey my orders, you should first be an obedient horse."

"What did you say?!"

The smile on Anne's face instantly disappeared, replaced by incredible anger!

"Horse?" She stepped forward, her tall figure almost sticking to him, the plump E-cup carrying amazing oppression, "Song! Are you insulting me?!"

This was the first time she had been directly described as a "mount" and a "tool."

As proud as she was, she couldn't accept it at all.

"No," Tang Song's eyes were still calm, but carried a depth that could see through the soul, "I am stating a fact."

She cursed through gritted teeth: "You—bastard!"

Tang Song lowered his head slightly, warm breath spraying on her lips, his voice full of fatal temptation.

"Tell me, Anne, is the feeling of being controlled by me making you incomparably excited? Hehe, I have already seen it, you can't lie to me."

He reached out and stroked her collarbone with his fingertips, bringing up a layer of goosebumps.

Anne gritted her teeth, glaring at him fiercely,

However, Tang Song suddenly stepped back half a step.

He no longer had any physical contact, just looking at her quietly.

In those deep eyes like the night, all lust had faded, replaced by a gaze full of scrutiny and grand layout.

This sudden shift in perspective from "prey" to "work" instead made Anne feel an indescribable panic, unable to help but shift her gaze.

"Anne, look at me."

Anne bit her lip and raised her head proudly again.

"The Kate family is like an old, sleeping lion king. It is very huge, very majestic, but it is too old, too conservative."

"And those few cousins of yours who only know how to follow the rules don't have the qualifications, nor the ability, to drive this lion."

"Your father Claire, who has the name of 'ambitious person,' is at most just barely maintaining the family's decency, not daring to make any mistakes."

"But you are different, Anne." Tang Song's eyes were brilliantly bright at this moment, like two burning stars, "In your blood flows the original genes of the Kate family full of adventure and aggression. What you need is not a family trust that sets rules for you, but a broader grassland where you can gallop at will."

"Become my horse, I will take you to conquer everything you see, and I will also give you everything you crave."

Anne looked at him blankly, listening to him talk about family inheritance for the first time so directly,

that proud and ambitious heart began to beat wildly uncontrollably!

She initially chose to approach Mira (Jin Meixiao) precisely because she took a fancy to the kind of peerless power on the other party.

She hoped that in the cruel family inheritance battle in the future, she could borrow Mira's power to increase her winning odds.

And later, when she knew that there was an even more powerful man behind Mira, her first reaction was anger and dissatisfaction.

But in the subsequent contact, as Tang Song's unfathomable strength was revealed bit by bit.

That dissatisfaction also gradually, uncontrollably, turned into a more complex, strange emotion full of desire for challenge and conquest.

But no matter what, deep in her heart, the biggest desire was always—to control the entire Kate family.

Tang Song looked at this blonde beauty who was in a fierce inner struggle, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile of certainty.

In the 【Tang Song's Reflection】 state, he could clearly "see" the invisible giant net that "Dream Tang Song" had already laid out globally.

And Anne and the Kate family behind her were undoubtedly the most important and core link in this net.

The Tang Jin system is indeed powerful, but its foundation is ultimately in Asia, in China.

When facing the old world financial order with the United States as the core and strict barriers, they are still "outsiders" and will be subject to various explicit and implicit rule restrictions and political suppression.

But the Kate family is different.

As a top-tier financial group that has existed for over a hundred years, its tentacles have long been deeply rooted in the financial lifeline of the United States and even the entire Western world.

And Anne in front of him is the most perfect "Trojan horse" he has chosen.

Completely conquering this horse is also something he must do!

He could feel that the progress was almost there.

In the noisy banquet hall, the atmosphere had reached its peak.

Lin Tiantian Chengye was full of spring breeze, pulling his daughter Sorry Xiao Jing, circling among several of the most important business old friends like Qin Dechang, the excitement and pride on his face almost overflowing.

Just at this moment, a pleasant voice sounded: "Mr. Tian, Sorry Xiao Jing."

Mo Sister Xiang Wan walked over, with a professional and friendly smile on her face.

Sorry Xiao Jing greeted sweetly: "Sister Sister Xiang Wan."

Lin Tiantian Chengye immediately stopped talking and said respectfully: "Ms. Mo, hello."

Mo Sister Xiang Wan smiled and opened her handbag, took out a business card with a simple design but extremely high quality, and handed it over.

"Hello, Mr. Tian, let's get to know each other formally."

Lin Tiantian Chengye took the business card, and his pupils shook violently.

【Tang Zong Entertainment CEO, Mo Sister Xiang Wan】

Sorry Xiao Jing, who was peeking from the side, was also stunned, her eyes widening slightly.

No wonder she felt familiar before, the name was also very familiar, so it was that Mo Sister Xiang Wan! Su Yu's former agent!

The two instantly understood that the Echo girl group flash mob before was not some random "surprise project" at all.

But a "gift" personally arranged by this entertainment queen for Tang Song's sake.

"So it is President Mo, disrespectful, disrespectful!" Lin Tiantian Chengye immediately carefully put away the business card.

The head of the top entertainment group in the country was also a big shot he absolutely couldn't contact before!

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The 3 of them chatted for a few words together.

Mo Sister Xiang Wan politely said goodbye to everyone, holding a wine glass, and turned to walk toward the terrace area where Tang Song was.

Sorry Xiao Jing looked at this warm-hearted "Sister Sister Xiang Wan," her mood complex and difficult to understand.

Just when they were still immersed in the huge vibration.

Luo Bin and Sister Shangguan Shangguan Qiuya walked over side by side.

"Miss Tian, regarding that equity transfer agreement, I will follow up on the whole process next to help you complete all the delivery procedures. Considering your personal information security, you can choose to directly carry out equity changes and hold 'Jingyi Asset' yourself; if you don't want to be exposed to the public view for the time being, we can also re-draft a nominee holding agreement for you, continuing to let 'Jingyi Asset' act as the nominal shareholder, while you are the sole beneficiary."

"Okay, thank you Director Luo!"

"Thank you Lawyer Luo!"

Sister Shangguan Shangguan Qiuya on the side added at the right time: "The current legal representative and shareholder of Jingyi Asset is a friend of mine. Sorry Xiao Jing and Chairman Tian, rest assured, I will also personally follow up on all subsequent cooperation work to ensure there will be no mistakes."

Lin Tiantian Chengye and Sorry Xiao Jing were stunned.

Luo Bin was easy to say, after all, he was a lawyer himself.

But Sister Shangguan Shangguan Qiuya is Jin Dongshi's private assistant, actually coming to follow up on this kind of "trivial matter" personally?

What this represents behind it is naturally Tang Song's unfathomable influence.

Sorry Xiao Jing's eyes turned, and she immediately smiled sweetly: "Then thank you very much, Sister Sister Shangguan!"

Sister Shangguan Shangguan Qiuya patted her shoulder dotingly and turned to look at Lin Tiantian Chengye.

Smiling: "Oh, by the way, Chairman Tian, there is one more thing."

"The strategic investment department of Smile Capital has always been very interested in new energy enterprises with core technical potential."

"I wonder if Huineng Electronics has any new financing needs recently?"

Lin Tiantian Chengye's eyes twitched, his breathing became rapid,

his brain even had a brief blank.

Even if he had already witnessed Tang Song's mystery and energy, that still stayed at the level of "personal wealth" and "human relationship," not directly touching his most core pain point.

But at this moment, following the successive opening of Mo Sister Xiang Wan and Sister Shangguan Shangguan Qiuya.

Technology, capital—

The two major desperate situations he had been unable to solve for these past few months, sleepless and forgetting to eat, seeking help everywhere, and exhausting his energy, were solved so easily!?

Huge, indescribable ecstasy, like an irresistible torrent, instantly drowned him.

And Sorry Xiao Jing on the side was not that excited, her plump chest heaving, looking at this Sister Sister Shangguan, and then thinking of President Mo just now.

Instantly thought of many, many things.

"Then let's not disturb you first, Sorry Xiao Jing, happy birthday again."

"Thank you, Sister Sister Shangguan."

Sister Shangguan Shangguan Qiuya nodded lightly and turned to leave.

Coming to the rest area in front of the terrace, she first glanced at Zheng Zheng Qiudong and Wu Kezhi who were frowning and thinking beside her, and then looked at Anne who seemed to be resting with her eyes closed.

Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief and pushed open the glass door of the terrace.

Looking at that straight, elegant, and impeccable back, Sister Shangguan Shangguan Qiuya gathered her throbbing mind.

Stepping closer, she lowered her voice: "President Tang, I also have a matter here that needs to be reported to you."

Tang Song turned slightly, looking at her nervous and uneasy expression, seeming to have sensed something, "Speak."

"In the middle of next month, Smile Holdings will hold an annual general meeting of shareholders in New York." Sister Shangguan Shangguan Qiuya's speaking speed was a bit fast, as if every word had been carefully considered, "At the meeting, a major resolution regarding an AI industry investment in the North American market will be discussed."

"You are currently—the actual controller of Silent Crown, and also a shareholder of Smile Holdings."

"I want to confirm in advance, will you attend in person?"

The birthday party was about to come to an end.

The effect of the gift prepared by Jin Dongshi was very good, plus the series of chat paving before.

She felt it was time to propose this invitation.

This was also her main purpose and task for this trip.

Tang Song's hand holding the wine glass paused, a ripple flashing in the bottom of his eyes.

New York. Shareholders' meeting. Jin Mi Shu—this was probably a probe and summons from Jin Mi Shu.

He now had 5% equity of Smile Holdings, and had begun to step onto the front stage step by step with the help of Rongliu Capital.

He of course also wanted to see her very much.

However, in the current role system, characters like Jin Mi Shu could only be contacted through "role interaction tasks."

Sensing Tang Song's silence, Sister Shangguan Shangguan Qiuya's heart couldn't help but lift.

Thinking of Jin Dongshi's eyes, she finally gathered her courage, boldly approached Tang Song, and whispered: "President Tang, today is November 12th, exactly one year since you left Meigou Technology. Jin Dongshi misses you very much."

This sentence caused an indescribable palpitation in Tang Song's heart.

Last year, November 7th, Start of Winter, Monday.

He ate the last meal of dumplings with his white moonlight in that small rental room in Tiantongyuan.

Then, sent her to the airport.

And a few days later, on the 11th, Friday, he officially resigned from Meigou Technology.

In reality, it was probably from that time that he and Jin Mi Shu disconnected.

From Jin Mi Shu's perspective, he had "disappeared" for a whole year.

Tang Song, who was in the 【Reflection】 state, could even cross the distance of time and space, remotely "feeling" her deep, complex longing and expectation.

He bit his lip, just about to say something.

A crisp system prompt sounded in his ear:

"Ding! You have triggered the role interaction task 【Smile Shareholders' Meeting】, please go to 【Task Center】 to view."

Tang Song accepted the sudden surprise in an instant.

Calmly opened the system interface and entered the 【Task Center】.

【Task Content: Smile Holdings will hold an annual general meeting of shareholders in New York on December 14, 2023. Please go to New York during the meeting, attend the Smile Holdings shareholders' meeting in person for the first time as a representative of Silent Crown, participate in the final voting of this major resolution, and complete a deep, formal meeting with Jin Mi Shu, making "Role-Jin Mi Shu" smile at least 10 times.】

【Task Reward: Role Interaction Gift Pack】

【Note 1: Interaction content is limited to the scope stipulated by the system.】

【Note 2: Interaction time is from the beginning of the shareholders' meeting to the end of the shareholders' meeting. During this period, the player needs to strictly play the role of Silent Crown representative.】

【Note 3: Completing the task will unlock part of the role permissions.】

After quickly scanning it, even though he was in an absolute rational state now, his heart couldn't help but accelerate.

This time, it was no longer a hazy and illusory meeting in a dream.

Nor was it communication across the phone.

But a real, contact, conversation, and meeting with her in reality.

He would see her up close, he would touch her, he would feel her temperature and heartbeat.

Amidst intense excitement and agitation, rationality and meticulousness still existed.

Tang Song quickly thought of something else.

Opened the system warehouse, his gaze landing on a golden feather prop.

【Memory Feather *1】: "When the player is in a familiar scene and the mentality changes, it will be automatically triggered, helping you find that memory fragment hidden in the dream."

【Note 1: Exploring the past is also a major way to improve oneself, what exactly was I doing in 2019~2020】

According to the previously unlocked memories, at the end of 2018, after he completed the 【Star Cultivation】 task and faded out of Tang Zong Entertainment, he devoted all his heart to the financial and technology fields.

That period of time was precisely the key period when Jingwu Capital, Smile Holdings, and "Tang Jin Family Office" were expanding rapidly and laying out pieces globally.

New York, as the world's financial center, as one of the most important overseas headquarters of "Tang Jin Family Office."

Was also inevitably a place where "Dream Tang Song" had left footprints.

Combined with the development history of these enterprises he understood before.

In a flash, Tang Song's thinking completed a perfect logical deduction.

Going to New York this time to attend the Smile Holdings shareholders' meeting.

He was extremely likely to trigger this 【Memory Feather】 there.

Seeing the Tang Zong who was always cold and calm, seemingly unmoved.

Sister Shangguan Shangguan Qiuya's heart sank bit by bit.

Jin Dongshi was extremely expectant of this, and the shareholders' meeting was specifically placed in New York, at that time, seeming to have some special commemorative significance that had happened there.

But now it seemed that this task was about to fail.

She looked at Tang Song's handsome and indifferent side face, bit her lip, and sighed lightly in her heart.

Just about to return to her seat.

That clear and magnetic voice finally sounded slowly: "Tell your Jin Dongshi, next month, see you in New York."

A simple sentence, but like a thunderbolt, exploded in Sister Shangguan Shangguan Qiuya's ears.

Her expression froze, suppressing the excitement in her heart, her voice trembling: "Okay—President Tang!"

Wu Kezhi and Zheng Zheng Qiudong and others who were sitting beside, always paying attention, instantly had their eyes moving, thoughts thousands.

Guessing one after another.

But one thing was certain, the meeting between President Tang and Jin Dongshi would absolutely affect the movement of the family office.

Mo Sister Xiang Wan's chest heaved, she lowered her head, worry and concern flashing in her eyes.

9:30 PM.

The music gradually slowed down and softened.

Wu Kezhi and others stood up one after another, saying goodbye and leaving.

Tang Song held Sorry Xiao Jing's hand, sent them out of the banquet hall together with Lin Tiantian Chengye and his wife.

At the moment of parting, Anne walked to Tang Song, first glanced at Sorry Xiao Jing who was standing obediently beside, and then gave Tang Song an extremely intimate hug.

Whispering in his ear: "Song, I am looking forward to playing a more exciting game with you next, I believe you will like it."

After speaking, she let go of her hand, walked with sexy and alluring steps, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Sending away this group of "gods," Lin Tiantian Chengye and his wife let out a long breath, and then turned their gaze to Tang Song again.

Just about to say something.

Tang Song said first: "Uncle Tian, Auntie, it's getting late, I should go back too."

"Hey, okay, okay."

"Be careful on the road! That, Hu Jingjing, hurry, go send Tang Song off!" Chen Man

The music gradually slowed and softened.

Wu Kezhi and the others stood up one after another to bid farewell and leave.

Holding Sorry Xiao Jing's hand, Tang Song walked with Lin Tiantian Chengye and his wife to see them out of the banquet hall.

At the moment of parting, Annie walked up to Tang Song, first glanced at Sorry Xiao Jing, who was standing obediently to the side, and then gave Tang Song an extremely intimate hug.

She whispered in his ear, "Song, I'm really looking forward to playing a more exciting game with you next. I believe you'll like it."

After saying this, she let go, walked away with a sexy and alluring gait, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

After seeing off this group of "celestial beings," Lin Tiantian Chengye and his wife let out a long sigh of relief, then turned their gaze back to Tang Song.

Just as they were about to say something.

Tang Song spoke first, "Uncle Tian, Auntie, it's getting late, I should be heading back too."

"Oh, alright, alright."

"Take care on your way! And, Hu Jingjing, hurry, go see Tang Song off!" Chen Man hurriedly pushed her daughter.

"Mm-hmm." Sorry Xiao Jing blinked sweetly, took the initiative to hold Tang Song's hand, and walked him all the way to the exclusive elevator lobby on the 23rd floor.

The clamor of the crowd faded away completely.

In the air, only the faint scent of high-end fragrance and the sound of their intertwined breathing remained.

Their gazes met.

Tang Song curled his lips, looking at her sparkling eyes, "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Sorry Xiao Jing suddenly stepped forward, leaning close to his side.

Her voice was soft and sweet as she said, "Brother Tang Song, didn't you say—you'd teach me to correct the mistakes I made one by one tonight? I've already booked a 'classroom' in the presidential suite on the 30th floor, and I'll be staying there tonight. But, you have to wait until after 10:30 to come over. I need to send my friends away first, and then I have to 'preview' my homework properly."

She paused, her warm breath blowing against Tang Song's earlobe, making it itch.

Using awkward Japanese, she said, "Arutangsong-sama, I am fully prepared. It is fine for me to accept your special tutoring to my heart's content—"

Listening to her words and looking at the sweet and obedient appearance of his little perverted girlfriend.

Tang Song's heart warmed slightly, and he kissed her on her rosy cheek.

"Very good, it seems Sorry Xiao Jing has made up her mind to correct herself thoroughly, then... see you later."

"See you later, bye-bye~"

The elevator door slowly closed.

Sorry Xiao Jing's sexy and moving figure disappeared from his sight.

"Swish!"

The dungeon interface appeared once again.

The background images began to change rapidly, the magnificent and resplendent scenes rotating amidst shimmering lights.

Sorry Xiao Jing's laughter and tears under the brilliant lights, Wu Kezhi's steadiness and speculation, Zheng Zheng Qiudong's sharpness and fear, Annie's wildness and...

obedience...

All the images eventually converged and froze before a profound reflection.

Immediately after, lines of text jumped out:

【Special Event Dungeon - Tian Jing's Birthday Party, Cleared】

【Evaluating...】

【Player (Tang Song) Rating: SS (Excellent)】

【You have gained "Charm +2"】

【You have gained "Language - Japanese Proficiency Skill"】

【"Tang Song's Reflection" effect has vanished】

Following this, a strange sense of detachment came from the deepest part of Tang Song's mind.

His body suddenly felt light, then slowly sank.

That feeling of absolute rationality receded rapidly like a tide.

It gave him a dizzy sensation of waking from a dream, but at the same time, that absolute elegance, rationality, and composure derived from the 【Reflection】 did not completely disappear.

Some peculiar feelings and things that had settled down remained in his mind forever.

*Hoo*—Tang Song let out a long breath, then was enveloped by a tremendous sense of satisfaction.

This dungeon was a bumper harvest!

Not only did he successfully trigger the real-world interaction task with 【Jin Mi Shu】, but it also caused his 【Charm】 rating to skyrocket by 2 points at once, which was unprecedented!

And perhaps because of Sorry Xiao Jing, he was also gifted an extra 【Japanese Proficiency】 skill.

"Ding"—The exclusive elevator slowly stopped at the Guyi Business Club on the 5th floor.

Tang Song walked out of the elevator and, led respectfully by the reception staff, walked straight into the quiet and private tea room suite.

He sipped some top-grade Da Hong Pao tea that had been brewed in advance and sank comfortably into the large, soft sofa.

Only then did he refocus his attention on the system interface.

First, he checked his personal information.

【Player: Tang Song (84 Charm)】

【Role: Songmei Apparel - President】

【Height: 185CM, Weight: 80KG】

【Physique: 83, Stamina: 84, Agility: 82, Comprehension: 85】

His Charm rating successfully reached 84 points!

Perhaps due to the influence of 【Reflection】 on his thinking and mental power, his Agility increased by 4 points at once!

After browsing through the refreshed personal information panel.

Tang Song entered the warehouse with satisfaction to check the details of the items he had just obtained.

【Language - Japanese Proficiency Skill】: After use, this skill will be "awakened" after you enter a dream, automatically mastering the Japanese syllabary, vocabulary, grammar, pronunciation, and intonation, allowing you to fluently listen, speak, read, and write, and understand the cultural background of the Sakura Country.

【Note: Besides "Sumimasen," you might be able to teach her more vocabulary】

He must let Sorry Xiao Jing learn more Japanese tonight; always saying "Sumimasen" was something even the system couldn't stand.

Without hesitation, he used it immediately.

After doing this, Tang Song gently closed his eyes.

He tried to think and perceive his current state in detail.

The clearest feeling was that his thinking had become clearer and sharper.

The business logic and human maneuvering that previously required deliberate analysis and judgment were now exceptionally transparent.

A subtle sense of control slowly flowed out.

10:30 PM.

Lanfeng International Hotel, 30th floor, presidential suite.

"Beep—"

The door lock made a barely audible click, and the heavy double doors slid open silently inward.

Tang Song stepped inside.

The magnificent suspended chandelier cast a soft, warm light.

In the air, a faint, high-end fragrance mixed with rose and sandalwood permeated, ambiguous and quiet.

The entire suite was exceptionally quiet.

Changing into slippers, he walked through the empty living room.

Tang Song slowed his pace.

The door to the master bedroom was ajar, not completely closed.

A soft halo of light shone quietly through the crack in the door, illuminating a small, warm area of the long-pile carpet in the corridor.

Clearly, his "Bai Fumei" friend was already prepared to welcome his upcoming "instruction."

Tang Song smiled and reached out to push open the bedroom door.

The next second, his breathing suddenly hitched, and his footsteps stopped involuntarily.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, the neon lights of the bustling and brilliant city flowed slightly.

Sorry Xiao Jing sat on the soft, thick carpet, wearing a holy, seemingly glowing strapless wedding dress.

A hazy and light veil hung down naturally.

The skirt spread out in layers, gently cradling her slender and sexy "innate JK holy body."

Her jet-black, seaweed-like long hair draped smoothly over her shoulders.

Making her already sweet and pretty face appear even more dreamlike.

Complex and exquisite lace patterns tightly wrapped around her perky C-cup breasts, spreading all the way down like vines entwined around a holy sacrifice.

Before his eyes, she was so beautiful she didn't seem mortal, like a bride about to sacrifice herself for the gods.

This ultimate visual impact caused Tang Song's heartbeat to accelerate uncontrollably, again and again.

"Song, am I beautiful?" Sorry Xiao Jing tilted her head, her eyes sparkling with pure joy and tenderness.

She had actually already seen the answer.

"Very beautiful," Tang Song's voice was a bit hoarse, "like—an angel."

The simple and direct praise made a smile bloom on Sorry Xiao Jing's face that was even more brilliant than the neon lights outside the window.

The entire room seemed to brighten by several degrees because of her.

"Then—Lord Tang Song," she adjusted her sitting posture, legs together, slightly curled, and asked in a tone that was almost devout and trembling, "Now, can we begin the 'tutoring' for me?"

"Of course."

"Then... please be a little stricter with Sorry Xiao Jing!" She bit her lower lip, a hint of morbid anticipation rising in her eyes.

Tang Song didn't speak again.

He walked step by step to her, looking down to admire the "bride" before him.

Then, he slowly leaned down and kissed her moist and fragrant red lips.

Sorry Xiao Jing let out a satisfied moan, leaning backward and supporting herself on the soft carpet behind her.

The deep cleavage, squeezed by the wedding dress, appeared even more breathtaking.

Tang Song's kisses traveled downward like a prairie fire.

On her cold, white skin, he ignited one scorching mark after another. He could clearly feel the violent trembling of the body in his arms and smell that unique, intoxicating scent on her, mixed with floral and maidenly fragrance.

After a long time.

When he raised his head again, Sorry Xiao Jing's sweet face was already flushed.

Her eyes were blurred, as if covered by a layer of mist.

Tang Song's fingers went behind her, found the zipper of the wedding dress, and applied a little force.

Preparing to slowly peel off this holy "sacrifice."

Just then, Sorry Xiao Jing suddenly stopped him: "No need to take it off, wearing this—is fine—"

She had originally planned to wear the most beautiful clothes and complete the final step with Tang Song in front of the floor-to-ceiling window overlooking Quancheng.

And a romantic and beautiful wedding dress was undoubtedly the best choice.

It would also make her Lord Tang Song remember this moment forever.

Immediately after, Sorry Xiao Jing gently bit Tang Song's finger, the force of her teeth just right.

Both teasing and submissive.

Her eyes revealed a morbid blur and madness, as if she were sacrificing her own soul.

"If... if my Lord Tang Song feels it's inconvenient, you... you can tear it open—"

Looking at this "Bai Fumei" friend of his, who was both pure and seductive, and crazy to the extreme,

Tang Song's breathing became rapid, and his fingers suddenly applied force.

Sorry Xiao Jing let out a whimper, as if she were immensely looking forward to the destructive tearing.

"Teng—"

Tang Song directly picked her up from the floor.

Then he discovered that beneath the layers of the wedding dress, there were actually some strange special items hidden.

Sorry Xiao Jing panted and said:

"Please—punish Sorry Xiao Jing. —Even if you tear me open along with it—it is... fine—"