Chapter 641: Xu Yanqing Play

"Alright, I have things to do here; let's talk in detail when I get home this afternoon."

Shen Yu Yan finished speaking and hung up the phone decisively.

"Go all out—go all out—"

Xu Qing stared blankly at the phone screen, her mind still echoing with her best friend's meaningful words.

As a best friend of more than ten years, she knew Shen Yu Yan's tone too well.

In the past, those half-true, half-false ambiguous teases, she could distinguish that they were meant as jokes.

But this time, it was absolutely not a joke.

In Xu Qing's mind, scenes that were shameful to the point of exploding couldn't help but emerge:

Her, her best friend, Tang Song, the big bed where they could roll around, rolling, entangling—

"Uh!" Xu Qing shivered violently, her whole face turning red like a cooked shrimp.

M（°A°; ）

"How can this be... this absolutely won't do..."

She muttered to herself, her heartbeat so fast it felt like it was going to jump out of her throat.

With a "thump," she lay on the table, her hot forehead hitting the keyboard "thump, thump, thump."

A string of garbled characters immediately popped up on the screen: "asdfghjkl. —"

This feeling was a hundred times more embarrassing than when Sorry Xiao Jing, that little pervert, teased her with words before.

After all, she and Shen Yu Yan were really too close, closer than sisters.

Letting the two of them do that, and even do that... that huge psychological burden and unspeakable shame were simply unbearable to look at.

"Ding-dong—" the WeChat notification sound suddenly rang.

【Scheming Yan: Photo. jpg】

Xu Qing clicked on it subconsciously, her eyes widened suddenly, and her chin almost fell to the table.

In the photo is a pure and cute girl with an extremely exaggerated chest curve.

Looking at that almost unscientific arc, Xu Qing's mouth opened wide, and her envious saliva was about to flow out.

【Scheming Yan: I never told you, this is Tang Song's white moonlight, high school classmate, and also his official girlfriend, Liu Qingning. She is an executive at Qingning Technology, the person in charge of Qingmi AI, and a top student who graduated from Imperial University.】

Xu Qing felt her brain go "buzz," as if it had been hit hard by a heavy hammer.

This... this... what the heck is this?!

Little Song Zi's white moonlight? Also a big-breasted monster?!

Xu Qing stared blankly at the screen, her mouth curling up involuntarily, her heart full of panic and grievance.

How come everyone is so powerful!

She really... just wanted to have a simple relationship.

She knew Little Song Zi had a girlfriend, but she was still moved by his beauty and that unreasonable arrogance.

But now, these "rivals" popping up one by one seemed to be much stronger than her, and their chests were much bigger.

Especially this one, who had the invincible attribute bonus of a white moonlight!

(_Zheng) Damn it!

She stretched out her finger, tapped hard on Liu Qingning's exaggerated curve on the screen, and pouted unconvinced:

"What's so great about it! At worst... at worst I'll go get surgery! Then I'll wear a bikini and sway in front of you every day!" After venting her self-YY for a while, Xu Qing opened the word-processing software again.

Staring with big, dark eyes, she began to type "clatter-clatter."

Very good, another "big villain" in the novel was about to appear.

The white moonlight and ex-girlfriend of the male lead "Tang Song" from high school, who resolutely left the male lead to study abroad after graduating from high school, and has now returned successfully, wanting to rekindle their old relationship.

Hmm... what name should I take for her?

Let's call you Liu Baoyue!

Hehe! See how I bully you in the book!

Soon, plot outlines appeared on the screen one by one.

The smile on Xu Qing's face grew bigger and bigger, and her mood felt much better.

Immediately, she thought of Yao Lingling, who only had an A-cup, and instantly regained her confidence in reality.

Hehe, anyway, I'm not at the bottom.

She reopened WeChat, replied to her best friend with 【Got it!】, and then clicked on Tang Song's chat box.

After thinking about it, she first sent a cosplay photo over.

Then, she typed a message: "Tang Song, you're returning to Yancheng today, right? I've finished moving, the new home is so big and empty, I'm a little scared sleeping alone at night o（T_T)o, do you want to come over and hold down the fort for me?"

After the message was sent, she stared tightly at the screen.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz—"

【Tang Song: "Okay, of course. By the way, Qingqing, I remember you still owe me 233 punishments, right?"】

Seeing this message, Xu Qing almost jumped up from her chair subconsciously, covering her little butt with both hands, her cheeks "

swish" turning bright red.

She was caught by Tang Song for writing novels and was forced to owe Tang Song 250 "spankings."

When she was caught on the spot by Tang Song for writing yellow novels, she was forced to sign an "unequal treaty," owing Tang Song 250 "spankings" as punishment.

Last time in best friend Yan Yan's room, she had already been "executed" 17 times intermittently.

Xu Qing hesitated for a long time before replying with difficulty: "Yes—"

【Tang Song: "Then see you tonight, be prepared."】

"Ah!" In the independent office, Xu Qing's shy and annoyed low cry sounded instantly.

This hateful Little Song Zi! Why does he think about spanking her as soon as they meet!

He must have been corrupted by that big pervert Sorry Xiao Jing!

In this complex atmosphere of tension, nervousness, and anticipation, time passed bit by bit.

4:00 PM.

"Ding-dong—" the WeChat notification sound rang.

【Scheming Yan: "I've arrived in Yancheng, I'll be at our place in ten minutes."】

Seeing the message, Xu Qing couldn't care about writing any novels, immediately closed the computer in a flurry, packed her bag, and ran out of the office in small steps.

Returning to Lanfeng International High-end Apartment.

Locked the car, took the elevator directly to the 22nd floor.

Opened the door, a familiar perfume scent rushed toward her. In the living room, Shen Yu Yan was standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at this new home she hadn't had time to get familiar with yet.

Her tall figure was stretched very long in the afterglow of the sunset.

"Yan Yan! You're back!"

"Qingqing." Shen Yu Yan's face carried a trace of fatigue, yet she was still bright and moving.

She opened her arms, habitually waiting for her best friend, who was as enthusiastic as a husky, to pounce over and hug her.

However, Xu Qing stopped two steps away from her.

Her gaze dodged, her hands were nervously behind her back, not daring to look at her.

Shen Yu Yan understood her thoughts instantly.

She stepped forward two steps directly, patted her tight little butt, and giggled: "Big silly Qing, what yellow waste are you thinking about again? Do you want to practice in reality? Sister will teach you."

"Shameless Scheming Yan, you were clearly the one who talked nonsense first!" Xu Qing instantly exploded, turning around to pat her.

The two immediately played and fought as usual, entangling together.

That subtle barrier also dissipated with it.

Looking at her best friend who had regained her vitality, Shen Yu Yan sighed deeply in her heart.

If she had a choice, she wouldn't want to use the innocent Qingqing like this.

But she really had no other way.

This trip to Quancheng, she originally thought it was the best opportunity for her to take the initiative and narrow the relationship with Tang Song.

But she didn't expect Tang Song to be as steady as an old dog, throughout the whole process, besides official business, there was only some vague ambiguous teasing.

She was truly anxious.

Liu Qingning's appearance, and Tang Song's heartfelt, undisguised cherishing of her, were like a thorn deeply stuck in her heart.

She had to admit that she was truly moved by Tang Song.

She was afraid that if she waited any longer, she would really become a pure assistant and miss the opportunity again.

After the two of them fussed for a while, the living room gradually returned to quiet.

Shen Yu Yan took out her laptop from her briefcase, her expression becoming serious and professional again. She opened a document and signaled Xu Qing to sit beside her.

"Qingqing, regarding 【Fanfu Suzi】, I have some new situations to tell you, listen carefully."

"Oh." Xu Qing tidied up her scattered hair and moved over curiously.

Shen Yu Yan turned the screen toward Xu Qing and said softly: "According to the latest internal assessment of our Rongliu Capital, with the explosion of the Yannan short-drama base and policy support, the popularity of the entire short-drama track is still continuing to climb. Conservatively estimated, the pre-investment valuation of 【Fanfu Suzi】 is at least between 180 million and 220 million.

Tang Song's 38% equity, plus your 2%, that's 40%, the value of this part of the equity is at least over 80 million RMB."

"And, this is just the beginning." Her voice lowered even more, her eyes burning, "Once Xingyun International Group officially enters the game and completes the acquisition, it will inevitably be an all-around resource tilt—platform, distribution, production—in the end, with Xingyun's overall listing..." Xu Qing listened blankly, feeling her heart pounding.

Even breathing became difficult.

She was a standard little money-grubber.

Working hard every day, writing novels desperately, essentially all for earning some little money that could make her live more comfortably.

But now, according to her best friend, as long as Tang Song nods.

In less than a year, she could become a genuine billionaire lady.

She muttered in a low voice, without much confidence:

"But am I not appearing very greedy like this—that's after all Little Song Zi's money..."

Looking at her appearance of both longing and cowardice, Shen Yu Yan sighed helplessly.

She reached out and pinched her face: "I ask you, Sorry Xiao Jing's birthday, Tang Song gave her 【Jinxiu Trading】 shares, worth nearly 200 million, right?"

Xu Qing nodded subconsciously.

"Then you are also his personally admitted girlfriend, why can't you have your own career and assets?"

Shen Yu Yan paused, her expression serious: "You can take the initiative to propose to him to 'hold and manage on his behalf' this part of the equity."

"Tell him, you also want to learn, want to progress, want to be like Sister Wen Ruan, like Sorry Xiao Jing, to have your own career, and be able to truly help him. Do you understand?"

Xu Qing lowered her head: "Understood."

Shen Yu Yan bit her lip, her body leaned slightly, and her whole person leaned over.

"Qingqing, if you really feel uneasy, then let's play some interesting little games with Tang Song tonight. He's so tired from work recently, just consider it helping him relax properly."

"Wh-what game?" Xu Qing's body tightened instantly.

Shen Yu Yan put her arm around her shoulder, her warm breath blowing on her ear, and began to whisper.

Listening, Xu Qing turned red from her cheeks to the root of her neck at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her whole person seemed to be cooked through.

(°△I1)

Yan Jing Tian Cheng.

"Bye-bye, have a good rest, take care of yourself."

Ending the video call with the white moonlight, the study returned to quiet.

Tang Song leaned on the back of the chair, looking at the magnificent aerial photos on the computer screen in front of him with burning eyes.

The restlessness and anticipation in the bottom of his heart surged like an undercurrent.

This morning, he received a message from Lin Mu from London.

The 【Tang Jin Estate】 had already been put into use, and the butler team would conduct a formal docking with her within these two days.

That is to say, he could fly to that private estate located on the French Riviera, covering an area of more than three hundred football fields, at any time.

Browsing for a while longer.

Tang Song suppressed his churning thoughts.

【Third Stage Growth Plan Task】 was only missing the last 【Capital Hunter】 investment project.

And at the end of the month, he still had to go to Rongcheng to complete that crucial interaction task with Ouyang Xianyue.

Better wait until these things are over before going to enjoy the vacation time properly.

Take a deep breath.

Tang Song sat up straight, opened his email, and began to flip through the internal meeting minutes of the Tang Jin Family Office sent by Wen Ruan.

The big sister's "special consulting seat" was essentially representing her to contact Tang Jin in advance, helping him understand what made him excited.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to help the big sister accelerate Xingyun International's overseas merger process.

Unexpectedly, the Tang Jin family office directly exerted force, and Ouyang Xianyue took the lead in establishing a pan-entertainment industry fund at the ten-billion-dollar level.

The only problem was that Jin Mi Shu took the initiative to attack and became the person in charge of this fund.

Thinking of the situation inside the Tang Jin family office, Tang Song had a headache.

Fortunately, he was about to contact Ouyang and Jin Mi Shu in reality.

Perhaps he could find a way to reconcile them.

Thinking of this, Tang Song was both nervous and expectant.

Organized the work at hand.

Outside the window, the sky had gradually darkened without knowing it.

"Ding-a-ling—"

The phone rang suddenly.

【Xu Qing】

Answered the phone, "Hey, Qingqing."

"Hey? When are you coming over? The food is almost ready, just waiting for you, the big boss."

On the other end of the phone came Xu Qing's energetic voice.

Tang Song looked at the time and smiled: "I'll be there soon, it seems you can't wait."

"Ah!" A low cry came from the receiver, and then it was hung up directly.

Tang Song smiled, got up and stretched, and walked toward the entrance.

Put on his shoes, his gaze swept over a row of car keys.

Finally, he picked up the key with the angry bull emblem.

The sunset slanted, and the sky was dyed orange-red by the afterglow.

The city at dusk lit up with neon and streetlights one after another, dazzling like a galaxy.

The matte gray Lamborghini roared out of the underground garage and merged into the crowded traffic of the city's evening peak.

The car's streamlined body intersected with the city lights speeding by.

Attracting countless amazing and envious gazes.

In less than ten minutes, the car arrived at Lanfeng International High-end Apartment.

Parked the car in the ground visitor parking space, took out the access card Shen Yu Yan gave him, and went directly to the 22nd floor.

Entered the password and opened the door.

A fragrant barbecue smell rushed toward him, making one's index finger move.

In the living room.

The projector was playing a lively variety show.

The coffee table was filled with all kinds of barbecue skewers and iced beer.

Shen Yu Yan was sitting on the soft sofa, wearing a red and white striped tight-fitting base shirt on her upper body, and a pure black high-waisted yoga pants on her lower body.

Outlining her sexy figure with bumps and curves to the fullest. Hearing the door opening, Shen Yu Yan stood up immediately.

A fresh and sweet smile bloomed on her face, looking just like the school beauty who was unstained by dust on the university campus.

"Tang Song, you're here." She blinked her watery eyes and said playfully: "It's off-work time now, can I call you that?"

"Of course."

Shen Yu Yan pointed to the opposite side of herself, her tone carrying a spoiled meaning: "Sit here. Let's just watch variety shows, eat and drink while relaxing tonight. To be honest, being your assistant has tired me out, even more tiring than when I was starting a business, you have to compensate me."

Tang Song looked at her pure yet seductive appearance, his eyebrows raised slightly, "Then what compensation do you want?"

Shen Yu Yan covered her mouth and chuckled, "That depends on what you mean."

Tang Song smiled and sat down on the single sofa opposite her noncommittally.

The two looked at each other across the wide coffee table.

In the air, the ambiguous atmosphere was heating up.

Tang Song's eyes couldn't help but move down, landing on the truth wrapped in the base shirt of the school beauty Shen.

Judging from his rich practical experience, this was almost the scale of a D-cup.

Plus Shen Yu Yan's natural Asian frame and slender waist, wearing this kind of tight-fitting top, it was full of visual explosive power.

Noticing his burning gaze, Shen Yu Yan shook her left hand and said with a red face: "Hey... Qingqing is still here..."

Tang Song was instantly teased by this subtle scheming of the other party.

Have to say, School Beauty Shen is too good at it.

Just then.

The sound of "clack, clack, clack" footsteps sounded.

Tang Song looked up and saw Xu Qing wearing a classic black and white maid outfit with cute twin tails.

She was also holding a big tray in her hand.

She walked straight to the coffee table, bent down and squatted, and placed the fruit plate and snacks on the tray one by one.

Then she stood up and bowed deeply toward Tang Song.

"Master, your dinner is ready, please take a look, is there anything else you need?"

Tang Song looked at the cunning School Beauty Shen, and then looked at this overly well-behaved little maid in front of him.

His heartbeat couldn't help but start to accelerate.

Good grief, they came prepared!

"No, let's eat together."

Xu Qing said "Mm" and sat down obediently.

Under the black skirt, pink cartoon panties were vaguely visible, and the milky white absolute territory overlapped, emitting an alluring aura.

Soon, under Shen Yu Yan's greeting, the three began to eat.

The aroma of barbecue, the sound of beer bubbles, and the exaggerated laughter from the variety show filled the entire living room.

The atmosphere was lazy and warm.

Xu Qing dutifully played the role of "little maid."

Sometimes peeling shrimp for Tang Song, sometimes kneeling at his feet, pounding his legs.

And Shen Yu Yan completely shed the identity of an assistant, like the most compatible old friend, old classmate, chatting casually with Tang Song.

From anecdotes at Yanke University, to movies recently released, to some entertainment gossip.

The sky outside the window grew darker and darker.

The variety show also played to the end, and the living room suddenly became quiet.

Because she had drunk quite a bit of wine, Shen Yu Yan's cheeks became red, and her eyes were also stained with blurred drunkenness.

She leaned on the sofa, her gaze falling on Tang Song, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Tell you a secret, actually—do Qingqing and I have telepathy?"

Tang Song looked at the little maid beside him, his eyebrows raised slightly: "Oh? Really?"

Xu Qing's body stiffened, and she lowered her head in a panic.

"Of course, we are best friends of more than ten years, always eating and sleeping together." Shen Yu Yan's tone carried a bit of mystery, "We have long since generated that kind of mysterious resonance."

Hearing this, Tang Song shook his head with a laugh: "I don't believe it."

Shen Yu Yan bit her lower lip, as if she had been provoked to win, "Then do you want to verify it?"

"How to verify?"

Shen Yu Yan pointed to a plate of colorful fruit hard candies on the coffee table, her eyes cunning: "Guess the candy. Qingqing and I will both be blindfolded,"

"You pick a candy at random, after I taste it, without saying a word, Qingqing will know what flavor it is."

"That's impossible."

"What if we can?" Shen Yu Yan blinked, her tone suddenly becoming a bit ambiguous, "Want to make a bet? If we win, you agree to one request of ours. Of course, it won't make things difficult for you. If we lose, we'll listen to you and agree to any request of yours."

Tang Song was slightly stunned, his eyebrows raised, his interest completely hooked, "Okay, no problem."

Shen Yu Yan snapped her fingers crisply and turned to her best friend: "Qingqing, take out the props."

Xu Qing bit her lip and hesitated for a moment, but still took out two exquisite black lace blindfolds from her maid apron pocket with a red face.

Soon, both were blindfolded.

"We're ready, let's start!" Shen Yu Yan smiled and held her best friend's hand.

Tang Song picked an orange-flavored hard candy from the candy plate at random, peeled off the candy wrapper, and handed it to School Beauty Shen's lips.

Shen Yu Yan opened her mouth, and the moment she contained the candy, the warm tongue tip swept across his fingertips vaguely.

Tang Song only felt a numbness in his fingertips, subconsciously looking at Qingqing, who was also blindfolded and looking dazed beside him.

An indescribable sense of stimulation surged into his heart.

Shen Yu Yan opposite was still holding Xu Qing, gently tasting the candy between her lips and teeth.

After a while.

She spat the candy that had melted halfway into a tissue.

"Are you done?" Tang Song asked curiously.

Shen Yu Yan nodded, then turned around, hugged her best friend beside her, and accurately found the warm lips.

"Mmm——.!"

Xu Qing's eyelashes under the blindfold trembled wildly, and the exclamation was blocked in her throat.

Her fingers subconsciously gripped the apron tightly, and her head was "buzzing."

Red lips met, warm softness blended.

The sour and sweet orange flavor, accompanied by a strange aura, flowed between the two.

In the quiet living room, only the sound of rustling water sounded.

A light orange thread slowly dripped from the corners of their separated lips, falling on Xu Qing's white absolute territory.

Tang Song's throat rolled, and his blood began to accelerate and surge. ===== CHAPTER 642 =====