Chapter 655
Lanfeng International Apartment.
After taking a nap and soaking in the large bathtub in the bathroom, Lin Mu Xue felt that she had finally come back to life.
She changed into a form-fitting silk skirt and leaned lazily on the sofa.
She shared the photos she took during her time in the Imperial Capital, which were full of "inadvertent high-end feel," to Xiaohongshu and Douyin.
After doing all this, she hesitated for a moment before coming to the desk.
She opened her laptop and entered the online course for the Imperial College Global MBA program.
She clicked on a courseware titled "Global Corporate Strategic Management," forced herself to calm down, and began to study seriously.
The week or so she spent in London this time was mainly to attend the alumni association and complete the formal enrollment procedures.
Most of the subsequent theoretical courses need to be completed remotely online.
Only at the end of each quarter does she need to fly to different global financial centers (such as Singapore, New York) to attend one-week offline practical courses.
Although the mentor once indicated to her that she could help her complete her graduation thesis and most of the coursework,
but now she is no longer the Seeing Xiao Xue of the past who only wanted to be gilded.
She very much hopes that she can seize this opportunity and learn some real material.
Especially with the "scheming bitch" Shen Yu Yan following closely behind her.
That guy is currently representing Rongliu Capital, attending the 【New and Old Kinetic Energy Conversion and High-Quality Enterprise Development Forum】 in Island City, Shandong Province,
which is said to be related to one of Tang Song's personal investment businesses.
These past two days, Shen Yu Yan hasn't stopped "sharing" work insights with her, and between the lines, it's all about "progress" and "growth."
It made Emperor Empress Mu Xue's sense of crisis reach its peak, and she didn't dare to slack off for a moment.
However, these all-English courses, along with a large number of professional terms, are indeed very difficult for her.
It's somewhat strenuous to learn.
Lin Mu Xue gritted her teeth, her face slightly red, and one hand reached secretly to her smooth thigh, starting to secretly perform physical auxiliary learning.
She also discovered that every time she was in an excited mood, her memory would become very good.
Especially when reciting English-related knowledge.
It's simply like having a cheat code.
In the room, the sound of her whispering English professional terms echoed.
Just at this moment.
"Ding-a-ling—" The phone suddenly rang.
【Tian Jing】
Lin Mu Xue's eyelids jumped, she quickly retracted her left hand, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.
She hesitated for a moment before answering the call.
"Hello? Sorry Xiao Jing."
The name jumping on the screen made her "Seeing Xiao Xue~" the sweet and sticky voice of Sorry Xiao Jing came from the receiver, "Have you eaten yet?"
Lin Mu Xue's gaze instantly became alert, and she immediately switched states, pretending to be in a listless tone: "Emm—I'm still sleeping, I'm so tired, I won't eat lunch."
"Oh my, I knew you would definitely be like this. I ordered a meal for you, it will be there soon, remember to pick it up later."
Sorry Xiao Jing's words were full of care and affection.
Lin Mu Xue was stunned, never expecting that Sorry Xiao Jing would actually be so attentive to her?
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Is she really treating herself as a best friend?
For a moment, she felt somewhat ashamed, and her voice softened, "Thank you, Sorry Xiao Jing."
"You're welcome, we are good sisters, it's only right. Let's leave it at that, bye-bye."
"Bye-bye."
Hanging up the phone, Lin Mu Xue looked at the phone screen, and a strange warmth surged in her heart.
Having mixed in the world for many years, the number of true friends around her can be counted on one hand,
probably just Zhao Yaqian and Xu Ning.
She had never felt such direct and enthusiastic care either.
After ten minutes or so, the apartment manager's call came in; the takeout had arrived.
Immediately after, more than a dozen exquisite meal boxes were placed on the table.
Not only were there all kinds of delicacies, but also fruits, desserts, fresh flowers, and a bottle of top-tier champagne worth more than ten thousand.
Lin Mu Xue's chest heaved violently, and for a moment, she was moved to tears.
She suddenly discovered that having a Bai Fumei friend like Sorry Xiao Jing who is generous with money doesn't seem to be a bad thing.
Even if the other party is a little pervert, it's actually not unacceptable.
Immediately, she picked up her phone, took a photo, and shared it to her Moments.
Caption: 【("3) Thanks to my good sister for the feeding, you're so good to me!】
Songmei Apparel.
"Next, the company's strategic focus will still revolve around the 【He Yi】 independent brand. Before Double 12, we must
come up with a complete new strategic plan that includes online and offline linkage, brand IP deepening, and preliminary entry into the overseas market—"
In the conference room, the atmosphere was serious and focused.
"Buzz buzz buzz—"
The phone Tang Song placed on the table vibrated.
【Sorry Xiao Jing】
He glanced at the time, stood up directly from his seat, and said to everyone: "Let's stop the meeting here for today. After everyone goes back, organize your thoughts into a document and send it to me."
Last night, when his Bai Fumei friend video-chatted with him, the two had agreed to have lunch together today.
It should be that Sorry Xiao Jing is ready.
Walking out of the conference room, he answered the phone.
Tang Song said softly: "Hello? Sorry Xiao Jing, I just finished the meeting, have you decided what to eat for lunch?"
"I have, and I've already ordered the meal, so we can eat as soon as we get there."
"Thank you for your hard work, where are you? I'll come over to pick you up."
"No need." Sorry Xiao Jing chuckled and said sweetly: "I know you must be very busy with work, so, I've already arrived downstairs at your Yunxi Building in advance, and I'm waiting for you at the elevator entrance of the B2 parking lot now."
She paused and added another sentence, "I also—prepared a little surprise for you."
"Oh? What surprise?" Tang Song raised his eyebrows, a curious smile appearing on his face.
"Mm-hmm, you'll know when you come down, waiting for you, muah."
Hanging up the phone.
Tang Song tidied up briefly and took the elevator directly to the B2 floor.
Walking out of the elevator area, he saw Sorry Xiao Jing standing in the shadow of a pillar not far to the left at a glance.
She was wearing a black windbreaker on her upper body and black silk stockings on her lower body, forming a sharp contrast with her cold, white skin.
Especially in the dim basement, her whole person exuded a kind of pure temptation.
As their eyes met.
A sweet smile appeared on Sorry Xiao Jing's face, and she waved at him gently, "Song, over here."
Looking at the Bai Fumei he hadn't seen for several days, Tang Song opened his arms and held her in his embrace, "Thanks to Sorry Xiao Jing for coming to find me specially, it's a big surprise."
"As long as you're happy." Sorry Xiao Jing licked her lips, her body trembled slightly, and she whispered: "Song, it's so cold in the basement, let's get in the car first, okay?"
As she spoke, she pointed to a Cayenne next to them.
"Mm, okay."
The two got into the car one after the other.
Tang Song sat in the passenger seat, turned slightly to look at her and said: "By the way, where is my surprise?"
Sorry Xiao Jing's face turned red, and she bit her lower lip, "You come closer."
Tang Song leaned forward obediently, breathing in the perfume on the Bai Fumei, and revealed an expectant expression on his face.
Immediately after, under his gaze.
Sorry Xiao Jing stretched out her slender fingers, grasped the zipper of the windbreaker, and pulled it slowly downward.
The collar of the windbreaker opened bit by bit toward Tang Song, and a large area of cold, white skin appeared in the air.
Immediately after, there were a few bright red "strips of cloth" that were almost just thin threads.
Wrapped around her full skin in a way that had a great visual impact.
"Hiss—"
Tang Song gasped, his eyes full of surprise.
What the hell—Sorry Xiao Jing, what kind of plane are you flying?!
"Brother Tang Song, do you like it?" Sorry Xiao Jing stuck out her tongue, looking at him with a hot face.
Tang Song didn't answer, but directly kissed her soft, bouncy lips that were like jelly.
He felt the violent heartbeat of Sorry Xiao Jing with force.
In the small space of the car, the temperature rose rapidly.
A moment later, the two separated slowly.
"Zip—" The zipper was pulled up quickly.
Sorry Xiao Jing lowered her head and whispered: "There are cameras in the basement, I'm afraid of being filmed, let's continue later, okay? Let's go eat first."
Looking at the Bai Fumei with extreme contrast, Tang Song's throat rolled.
He nodded heavily and said: "Okay."
"Rumble—"
The Porsche Cayenne started slowly and drove out of the underground parking lot.
Tang Song's hand fell unknowingly on Sorry Xiao Jing's beautiful legs wrapped in black silk.
Along the way, Sorry Xiao Jing drove very, very slowly.
Nearly ten minutes later, the car drove slowly into an above-ground parking lot.
"Song, we're here." Sorry Xiao Jing's voice trembled slightly as she turned off the car.
Tang Song slowly withdrew his left hand and, through the car window, looked at the familiar building in front of him,
and said strangely: "Lanfeng International Apartment?"
"Mm-hmm." Sorry Xiao Jing nodded obediently, blushing as she explained in a low voice: "I called and asked Seeing Xiao Xue before; she said she wasn't feeling well today and was alone at home, not even having time to eat. I'm quite worried about her, so I ordered some takeout, let's go over and see her, and have a meal together by the way, okay?"
Hearing this, the gaze Tang Song looked at Sorry Xiao Jing with changed again.
Damn! Sorry Xiao Jing, you are really sensible!
He is not a fool; the Bai Fumei dressed like this to find him, and then they go to Seeing Xiao Xue's house to eat together.
The intention is self-evident.
Tang Song's breathing became rapid, and his heartbeat became faster and faster.
Up to now, he had only played team games with the beautician and the fake socialite, this pair of best friends.
Now Sorry Xiao Jing proactively proposed it.
Looking at the perverted Bai Fumei beside him, and then thinking about the fake socialite upstairs who loves to draw maps.
If these two people get together, he simply cannot refuse.
"Let's go!"
Room 2002.
Lin Mu Xue trimmed the fresh roses and inserted them into the Murano crystal vase in a staggered and orderly manner.
She placed it in the center of the dining table.
She took a few photos happily.
Just as she was about to sit down to enjoy this luxurious feast fed by her "good sister."
"Ding-a-ling—"
From the direction of the door, the sound of the smart door lock being opened suddenly came.
Lin Mu Xue was stunned, immediately walked out of the dining room, and looked toward the entrance.
Immediately after, she saw that tall and straight figure she had been thinking about day and night.
"Seeing Xiao Xue."
"Tang Song?! Why did you come suddenly!"
Lin Mu Xue's voice carried unconcealable surprise, and she ran toward the door excitedly.
The next second, her footsteps paused.
Because, behind Tang Song, another Sorry Xiao Jing had actually walked in.
Her face was flushed, her eyes carried a bit of shyness, and she was carrying a large tote bag that looked very heavy.
Lin Mu Xue's eyelids jumped, and she blurted out: "Sorry Xiao Jing?!"
"Seeing Xiao Xue, good afternoon." Sorry Xiao Jing blinked at her playfully, "The takeout has arrived, right? I guessed you definitely couldn't finish it alone. It just so happens that Brother Tang Song and I haven't eaten either, let's have it together, the three of us."
"Um—good afternoon." Lin Mu Xue managed to squeeze out a smile, "There is indeed a lot of stuff, and I really can't finish it. You guys came—just in time."
I am so stupid, I actually still thought the other party was caring about me.
Intuition told her that Sorry Xiao Jing was definitely coming with bad intentions this time.
But since the other party came over with Tang Song, she couldn't say anything.
Immediately, Lin Mu Xue turned her gaze back to Tang Song and bit her lip.
She stepped forward proactively, opened her arms to hug him,
and then stood on tiptoe, kissing him without hesitation.
No matter what, in front of Sorry Xiao Jing, this competitor, she cannot be a coward!
Feeling the enthusiasm and attachment of Seeing Xiao Xue in her arms.
The corners of Tang Song's mouth rose slightly, and he wrapped his arms around her sexy, hot waist.
The two embraced and kissed each other like that without anyone else around.
Sorry Xiao Jing stood quietly on the side watching this scene, her dark eyes rolled, and a cunning smile appeared on her face.
A few minutes later.
In the stylish and cozy dining room.
The three clinked champagne glasses, enjoying the food while chatting.
Most of the time, it was Tang Song proactively asking about the two's recent business trips and work situations.
The atmosphere was harmonious but carried a hint of indescribable weirdness.
After eating for a while.
Lin Mu Xue looked at Sorry Xiao Jing, who was still wearing the windbreaker on the side, and finally couldn't hold back.
She opened her mouth and said: "Sorry Xiao Jing, the temperature in the room is quite high, you can take off the windbreaker."
Hearing this, Sorry Xiao Jing's face turned red instantly.
She didn't answer Lin Mu Xue, but raised her head and looked at Tang Song opposite her with a pleading look in her eyes.
She whispered: "Brother Tang Song—can I take it off?"
Lin Mu Xue was left somewhat confused by this operation of hers.
What kind of routine is this?
You have to ask Tang Song to take off a piece of clothing?
Tang Song looked at Sorry Xiao Jing deeply, his gaze calm and meaningful, and said in a commanding tone: "You can."
Having received the permission of "Lord Demon King," Sorry Xiao Jing stood up immediately.
Her slender fingers climbed onto the lapel, and the zipper was pulled down bit by bit.
The black windbreaker slid off her shoulders and fell onto the back of the chair,
revealing the scenery inside.
Lin Mu Xue exclaimed and almost fell off her chair.
No, what is this situation?!
You can even play like this?!
Just as she was stunned.
Sorry Xiao Jing sat on the ground with a "thump," her tone becoming nervous and fearful, "Lord Tang Song, I have something to confess to you."
"What is it?" Tang Song automatically entered the role, his gaze burning, and his heartbeat somewhat out of control.
Sure enough, Sorry Xiao Jing Nanako still has perverted operations!
So interesting!
Sorry Xiao Jing raised her head and glanced at Lin Mu Xue, who had already turned into a statue on the side.
She said timidly: "The two days Seeing Xiao Xue and I lived together in the Imperial Capital, we secretly spoke 'bad things' about you behind your back, and we also did things that let you down. I know I was wrong, I hope you can punish us."
"Boom—"
(QAQ)!!!!
A buzzing sound echoed in Lin Mu Xue's brain.
"Thump!"
She stood up from the chair violently, her face flushed red, and she retorted in shame and anger: "Sorry Xiao Jing! Stop talking nonsense here! When did I ever speak bad things about Tang Song?! And when did I ever do anything that let him down?!"
Heaven have mercy, she, Seeing Xiao Xue, is loyal to Tang Song; on WeChat, those licking dogs who chased her before were deleted long ago!
When out and about, as long as she detects any man who has ideas about her, she will immediately and consciously keep her distance!
How could she possibly do anything to let Tang Song down?!
This is naked slander! It's defamation!
"I have evidence." Sorry Xiao Jing trembled excitedly, stretched out her hand, and took out a small, exquisite voice recorder from somewhere.
She held it up high shyly and excitedly, as if offering a sacrifice, and said: "These two days, when Seeing Xiao Xue and I slept in the same bed at night, we couldn't help but do very excessive things. This is the recording of our conversation at that time, you can listen to it. I know I was wrong, I'm sorry! Please, Lord Tang Song—punish us!"
"Rumble—"
Several green tribulation thunders descended from thin air, hitting Emperor Empress Mu Xue's crown chakra directly.
Her breathing was rapid, and she was completely stunned.
During the two nights she and Sorry Xiao Jing spent together in the Imperial Capital, because the other party proactively gifted property to show favor, she had generally behaved much closer.
In order to stop the other party from chatting with her about those overly shameful topics, she had said a few "complaints" about Tang Song.
As for "things that let Tang Song down," it was probably when Sorry Xiao Jing and she compared their figures and touched each other.
At that time, she pretended to be cold, and Sorry Xiao Jing behaved extremely shyly and said some messy things.
It sounded like it really had a bit of a "yuri" flavor,
she felt it was very weird at the time, but she didn't expect this guy to be secretly recording!!!
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