Chapter 603: Great Earthquake

"Does it look good?" Liu Liu Qingning had her hands behind her back, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Carrying a bit of a little girl's proud showing off.

"It looks good." Tang Song's breathing was a bit chaotic. "It's just—a bit too good-looking."

"Pfft—" Liu Liu Qingning chuckled, the curves at her chest trembling up and down, waves surging.

She tilted her chin at him, explaining stubbornly: "Don't you misunderstand. I just went to school yesterday and accidentally remembered that my school uniform hadn't been thrown away, so I tried to look for it, and didn't expect to actually find it."

"Is that so?" Tang Song's face was full of disbelief. "I thought it was specifically worn for me to see."

"Hmph hmph, you're full of yourself!" Liu Liu Qingning made a cute face.

Tang Song looked at this familiar face and the familiar school uniform.

His throat rolled, and he praised sincerely: "You look so beautiful in this outfit."

"Hmph hmph, of course!"

Immediately after, Tang Song closed the bedroom door casually.

With a "click," he locked it.

"Hey hey hey, why are you locking the door?" Liu Liu Qingning's face flushed, and she subconsciously retreated. "It's broad daylight—"

"It's fine, I'm just afraid others will disturb us as we deeply revisit the old times."

"Oh my! What kind of messy things are you thinking about again?!"

Tang Song looked at the White Moonlight's bright eyes, his voice low: "You know, and this time it was you who took the initiative."

"No!" Liu Liu Qingning's neck turned red instantly. "I just let you take a look, you go out, I'm going to change clothes now."

Tang Song didn't answer but walked toward her.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

Every step felt like it was stepping on their wildly beating hearts.

Liu Liu Qingning felt her whole body go soft under his aggressive, scorching gaze, and she subconsciously retreated.

Soon, her back was against the cold wall, with nowhere to retreat.

Tang Song's tall figure shrouded her line of sight.

In the room, only the sound of their intertwined, increasingly hurried breathing remained.

"Hey, you're so scary like this..."

Liu Liu Qingning lifted her eyes, some panic appearing on her pure and cute oval face.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Tang Song chuckled, his gaze slowly moving down from her cheeks, landing on the breathtaking curves supported by the white polo shirt.

He said teasingly: "Then how do I remember that you didn't seem as 'busty' as you are now back then? Did you grow again after graduation?"

Liu Liu Qingning trembled all over, both shy and annoyed: "You—you big pervert! No wonder you were always absent-minded when I tutored you in high school; it turns out your brain was filled with all these messy things!"

"Yeah, it's just that I didn't dare to express it back then."

Tang Song looked at her shy eyes, reached out, and his fingertips gently brushed the slightly faded "No. 1 Middle School" badge on her chest.

Through the slightly rough school uniform fabric, he could still feel her warm skin.

In his heart, a surge of indescribable, near-trembling huge satisfaction welled up.

Throughout high school, he had been silently watching her, fantasizing about her.

Toward the White Moonlight, he was inferior yet longing, admiring yet yearning.

At this very moment, in this small bedroom belonging to her, pinning her in the corner, looking at her wearing the school uniform.

Those suppressed, most primitive desires belonging to a young person,

those regrets that were not realized.

At this moment, all turned into the strongest impulse to make up for them.

Tang Song lowered his head, forcefully kissed her lips, one hand wrapping around her waist, the other hand slowly moving downward.

Liu Liu Qingning's eyes widened suddenly, her body trembling slightly, as if swept by a sudden heatwave.

The sound of heartbeats drowned them both. Yancheng, Beicheng Garden Community.

The call was hung up, and only the "beep-beep-beep" busy signal remained in the receiver.

In front of the temporary desk in the living room, Shen Shen Yuyan took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

Yet she still couldn't soothe the nervous and excited mood that was rampaging in her chest.

This time, for her, it was simply a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Currently, her main work was still helping Tang Song handle personal investment affairs, remaining at the "commercial" level.

And this proactive contact from the Quancheng Municipal Government made her see the possibility of stepping into a higher-level circle of "politics."

If she could participate, it meant she would truly step into Tang Song's private world and core of power with one foot.

This should have originally been Lin Lin Muxue's work scope. And that woman was still in London!

Thinking of this, her gaze subconsciously looked at the WeChat chat interface.

[Hello Xiaoxue: "Brunch time at The Ritz London."]

Further up were all photos that had been carefully composed and color-graded.

The gangway of a private jet, the restaurant of the Ritz Hotel, blonde and blue-eyed "classmates"—

This Luna, who loved to show off, could be said to be doing very well abroad.

Almost every day, she had to "share" her top-tier life with her at high intensity, looking just like a peacock spreading its tail.

Shen Shen Yuyan muttered to herself, "Hello Xiaoxue, don't be smug; I'm already trying hard to overtake on a bend."

She put down her phone, her gaze landing back on the laptop screen.

On it was the latest policy briefing on the new energy industry cluster in Yan Province and the core team information of the Quancheng Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government that she had just urgently organized.

In fact, ever since she attended the NDRC roadshow last time and saw Director Li Li Xindong.

She had keenly sensed that the local government would inevitably have follow-up actions.

With Tang Song's current energy and status, placed anywhere, he was a "sweet pastry" being fought over.

And with such a good opportunity as the "school anniversary" to play the emotional card, she didn't think the Quancheng side would easily let it go.

So from that time on, she had already started preparing in secret.

"Da da da—"

Her fingers tapped rapidly on the keyboard, making a series of crisp sounds.

In the corner of the room, several packed cardboard boxes were piled there, with "Sister Yanyan's books" and "Sister Qingqing's clothes" written on them with a marker.

Today was the day they had agreed to move, but she clearly had no mind to deal with these.

Time was passing second by second, but Tang Song's call still hadn't come back.

Shen Shen Yuyan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, sitting on pins and needles.

Several times she wanted to pick up her phone and call again to confirm, but reason reminded her time and again to remain calm and decent.

A full half hour passed.

"Ding-a-ling—" That familiar mobile ringtone, like heavenly music, finally rang!

[Tang Song]

Shen Shen Yuyan grabbed her phone almost instantly, her voice carrying a tremor she hadn't even noticed herself: "Hello! President Tang, I'm here!"

Her heartbeat was like a drum.

From the receiver came Tang Song's voice, carrying a hint of a smile: "I remember, you and Sister Qingqing are moving today, right?"

Shen Shen Yuyan immediately answered decisively: "It's okay, the things are already packed, and the moving company has been contacted. The remaining things,

Sister Qingqing can handle alone."

"That's good, then just work some overtime and go to Quancheng today."

Shen Shen Yuyan's eyes lit up instantly, her whole body's blood boiling.

"Alright! I'll contact the Quancheng Municipal Government Office immediately to confirm Mayor Li's detailed schedule for the whole day tomorrow and seamlessly connect your itinerary with the other party. By the way, President Tang, I've organized a document and will send it to your email in a moment. Ensuring you can grasp the full initiative when you meet."

"Um, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard work, I'm very happy to serve President Tang."

"Hehe, alright, let's not chat, you prepare, we'll connect later."

"Mm-hmm, bye-bye~~"

She hung up the phone.

Shen Shen Yuyan exhaled a long breath and twisted her butt in excitement.

Just at this time, the bedroom door was pushed open.

Xu Qing walked over, bouncing and jumping. "Sister Yanyan! Are you done yet? The moving company people are almost here!"

"Sister Qingqing, the moving matter is fully handed over to you; I'm going to Quancheng for a business trip!"

Shen Shen Yuyan, while saving the file, quickly packed her commute bag.

Xu Qing widened her eyes. "Handed over to me? There are so many things, and the handover of this house—"

Shen Shen Yuyan interrupted directly: "I believe you can do it! Oh right, you can call your junior sister Yao Lingling to help together,

it can also be considered as closing the relationship. Alright, I have very important work to deal with, don't disturb me!"

.￠O

After saying that, Shen Shen Yuyan carried her computer and ran into the bedroom in a flurry.

With a "bang," she closed the door, leaving behind a bewildered Xu Qing.

Heaven knows, she had originally thought about letting her best friend show up in the afternoon to hold the fort.

Her B, plus her best friend's C+, could completely confront Cheng Cheng Qiuqiu's D and Yao Yao Lingling's A.

Inside the bedroom.

Shen Shen Yuyan took a deep breath, adjusted her expression and breathing, and forced herself to calm down.

She dialed the Quancheng Mayor's secretary's phone.

"Hello, Secretary Wang, I am Shen Shen Yuyan from Rongliu Capital."

A conversation full of emotional intelligence and watertight elegance unfolded gracefully over the next ten minutes.

Near the end of the call, Secretary Wang finally confirmed:

"Alright, Assistant Shen. Since Mr. Tang has no other opinions on the itinerary, we will officially start arranging the reception tasks downward. Please rest assured, we will definitely ensure that this meeting with Mr. Tang is pleasant, smooth, and undisturbed by anyone."

"Thank you for your hard work, Secretary Wang. I'm setting off from Yancheng now and should arrive in Quancheng before noon."

"Goodbye." "Goodbye."

When Shen Shen Yuyan hung up the phone, her heart was still surging.

The Quancheng Municipal Government showed unprecedented importance and amazing execution efficiency and sufficient preparation for this meeting.

In the call just now, the other party didn't even have any hesitation and directly finalized all core details with her, including security routes, the list of municipal-level accompanying personnel, and meeting locations.

Of course, with Shen Shen Yuyan's cleverness.

She knew very well that the reason the other party was so efficient.

Was inevitably because in this short day and a half, they had already used various channels to conduct a deep and comprehensive investigation and evaluation of Tang Song's background and the energy of [Rongliu Capital].

And choosing to make this official "confirmation call" only the day before the school anniversary, the timing was also grasped just right.

It left enough time for internal preparation, and wouldn't appear too deliberate and urgent by being too early.

Going to Quancheng, going to his hometown, contacting government agencies, contacting his private life—this made her full of unprecedented anticipation for the upcoming Quancheng trip.

Ten-plus minutes later.

White shirt, silk inner layer, suit skirt—Shen Shen Yuyan changed into her "battle robe," said goodbye to Xu Qing, and walked out of Beicheng Garden Community carrying a small suitcase.

She sat into the waiting black Audi A6L.

The car slowly merged into the traffic flow leading to the highway.

Shen Shen Yuyan leaned back in the spacious and comfortable back seat, looking at the familiar city scenery rapidly receding outside the window.

The excitement shrouded by the halo of power finally came belatedly, surging like a tide.

Quancheng, Mayor, personal reception—these words that only existed in her most distant and unrealistic fantasies in the past.

Now, they had actually become a specific schedule about to happen on her itinerary.

At the same time, Tang Song's figure appeared in her mind.

I wonder what he is doing right now.

Can this unexpected business trip lead to some ambiguous things?

She closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth rising wildly uncontrollably, her long legs gently clenching.

Quancheng, Kuangjian Community.

An exquisite piece of underwear was thrown casually on the desk.

Liu Liu Qingning lay lazily on the bed, her eyes unfocused.

Her cute oval face was red, like two thoroughly ripe apples.

That set of No. 1 Middle School uniform that had just been ironed now appeared exceptionally messy.

There were even some water stains spilled accidentally when drinking water.

"Creak—" The bedroom door was opened.

Tang Song walked in, holding a glass of warm water.

"Liu Qingning, drink some water to moisten your throat."

Hearing his magnetic voice, Liu Liu Qingning's body subconsciously trembled.

Her gaze landed on his knuckles-distinct fingers holding the water cup, and her cheeks turned even redder.

She turned her head, burying her face in the soft pillow, her voice muffled, "Don't want—I have no strength left—"

"I'll feed you."

"No, you go away—"

Tang Song, however, pulled her up without argument, letting her lean in his arms.

He brought the warm glass cup rim to her slightly swollen lips.

"Be good, drink water quickly."

Liu Liu Qingning glared at him and started drinking in small sips.

Then she reached out and covered her chest.

Afraid he would mess around again.

Recalling the scene that had almost made her soul leave her body just now, her heartbeat started accelerating uncontrollably again.

Tang Song looked at this cute appearance that made people want to pity her, and couldn't help but kiss her cheek heavily again.

"Don't move around!" Liu Liu Qingning patted him symbolically, saying weakly: "It's all your fault, you made me have no strength at all!"

"It's okay," Tang Song chuckled, hugging her tighter. "Today we'll stay here, we're not going anywhere. In a while, I'll take off my clothes too, and we'll 'communicate' properly."

"Oh my! I don't want to!" Liu Liu Qingning's cheeks turned bright red in a "brush."

"Is that so? I don't know who it was just now—"

"No—I didn't—"

"Be good, it will be very comfortable, very comfortable."

Tang Song leaned to her ear and started to induce her, like a perverted uncle trying to deceive an ignorant girl.

Such a White Moonlight was truly too wonderful.

Every contact and attempt with her in this room that carried countless adolescent fantasies, feeling her subtle responses from awkward resistance to sinking.

For Tang Song, it was a top-tier, dual enjoyment of spirit and flesh.

Of course, in his heart, he was also extremely satisfied, filled with a huge sense of achievement and conquest.

After a while.

Liu Liu Qingning suddenly asked: "Who were you talking to on the phone in the living room just now? You talked for so long."

Tang Song looked at her and said truthfully: "My work assistant, she is coming to Quancheng, and there are some work matters that need her help to handle."

"Male or female?" Liu Liu Qingning immediately lifted her head.

"Uh, female."

"Do you have a photo? Let me see. Anyway, we'll contact each other in the future, just consider it—getting to know each other in advance."

Tang Song's eye corner jumped, but he finally opened his phone, clicked on a work photo in Shen Shen Yuyan's Moments, and put it in front of Liu Liu Qingning.

Liu Liu Qingning's fingertips slid lightly on the screen, zoomed in, and carefully examined the woman with exquisite makeup and fresh, moving appearance in the photo, letting out a sigh with an unclear meaning: "Wow, she's very beautiful."

Tang Song immediately added: "Hehe, not as beautiful as you."

"What's her name?"

"Shen Shen Yuyan. A girl with very strong work ability, when she arrives, I'll introduce you."

Liu Liu Qingning's gaze flickered slightly, her full chest rising and falling with her breathing, and she handed the phone back to him without saying anything more.

But Tang Song could clearly feel that the White Moonlight's emotions had undergone a subtle change.

To divert this potential "Shura field" crisis, he immediately took the initiative to talk about the purpose of Shen Shen Yuyan's trip.

"The reason she is in such a hurry to rush over from Yancheng is because Mayor Li Li Jiping of Quancheng wants to meet with me at the school anniversary tomorrow."

"Mayor?" Liu Liu Qingning was startled, her voice carrying unbelievable surprise.

Immediately, the clever her connected all the clues. "That is to say, the sudden change in the guest seats at school is because you are coming to attend the school anniversary?"

Tang Song nodded: "Um, it should be like that."

Liu Liu Qingning blinked, still feeling a bit incredible. "Then how could the school—"

She couldn't figure it out; last night, Vice Principal Zhang Zhang Qingguo had moved them to the viewing area because the seats were tight.

If the city really valued it so much, how could the school be in this state of ignorance?

Tang Song pondered for a moment and said: "For the municipal government, doing anything must be justified and foolproof. Before getting my clear response, it's impossible for them to disclose this information to the school. I guess the city just released some wind to test my attitude, and also let me have some psychological preparation."

"Then what is the purpose of the municipal government? Attracting investment?"

"No." Tang Song shook his head with a chuckle. "It's giving back to the hometown."

10:00 AM.

County Party Committee compound.

Secretary Zhang Chengming had just finished an emergency meeting on winter fire prevention work and was picking up his teacup, preparing to moisten his throat.

The phone on the table rang urgently.

Zhang Chengming subconsciously frowned and reached out to answer: "Hello, I am Zhang Chengming."

From the other end of the phone came the secretary's urgent and solemn voice: "Secretary, it's from the Quancheng Municipal Government Office, please answer immediately."

Before he could react, the line had been switched.

A steady middle-aged male voice entered his ears directly: "Chengming, I am Li Li Jiping."

Zhang Chengming was shocked, his body sat straight instantly, his tone carrying a bit of nervousness and respect: "Mayor Li, hello."

As the call continued, his expression gradually changed from astonishment to shock, then to solemnity.

"Yes! Yes! Please rest assured, we will definitely go all out and guarantee the completion of the task!"

The call hung up.

The entire office became quiet instantly, only the water waves in the teacup rippling slightly.

Zhang Chengming sat blankly in place for a full ten seconds before slowly exhaling a breath.

His face was full of solemnity and excitement.

He immediately pressed the internal phone on the table and ordered in a deep voice: "Immediately notify Director Wang of the County Party Committee Office, Minister Liu of the Propaganda Department, and Director Chen of the Education Bureau to come to my office immediately! Must arrive within twenty minutes!"

Jingxian No. 1 Middle School.

In the conference room of the administrative building, the atmosphere was warm.

Principal Liu Liu Zengyin was radiant, and beside him were several main leaders of the school.

Everyone was discussing the final details of tomorrow's school anniversary ceremony.

"—The opening program 'Dragon Soaring and Tiger Leaping' must have momentum, must show the best spirit of our No. 1 Middle School students, and strive to let the city leaders' eyes shine!"

"I have also polished the speeches of President Zhao and Zhao Rui one last time, ensuring they have both height and are grounded!"

Vice Principal Zhang Zhang Qingguo laughed and took over the conversation: "This guest lineup can be said to be the most luxurious since our No. 1 Middle School was built. Not only are there outstanding alumni like Zhao Rui and Li Li Yunfan, but there will also be city leaders attending in person. Our No. 1 Middle School's 50th anniversary, this lineup, in the entire Quancheng, is absolutely unique!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, their faces filled with excitement and anticipation.

Just at this time.

"Buzz buzz buzz—" The phone Principal Liu Liu Zengyin placed on the table suddenly vibrated.

The sound in the conference room gradually quieted down, and everyone subconsciously looked at him.

Liu Liu Zengyin looked down and immediately became solemn, his voice respectful: "Hello, Director Chen, hello!"

Before he said two sentences, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole person stood up from the chair with a "thump."

"What?! This—"

The original red glow on his face was instantly replaced by shock.

While listening, he answered repeatedly: "Yes, yes! Understand, understand! Please rest assured, Director, we will definitely go all out and guarantee that the city leaders are satisfied!"

After hanging up the phone, a layer of thin sweat had already seeped out on Liu Liu Zengyin's forehead.

"Principal, what's wrong?" Zhang Zhang Qingguo asked carefully.

Liu Liu Zengyin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his voice dry: "It's Director Chen of the Education Bureau. Just now, the County Party Committee Office officially sent a notice. The city leader coming to attend our school anniversary tomorrow is Mayor Li Li Jiping."

"What?!"

"Mayor Li?!"

In the conference room, several school leaders stood up at the same time, dumbfounded.

Their county-level middle school anniversary, how could it alarm the mayor to come in person?

This—this looked a bit incredible no matter how you looked at it.

Zhang Zhang Qingguo's heart was shocked first, followed by huge, uncontrollable excitement.

This was the school anniversary preparation work he was personally responsible for!

If he could show his face well in front of the city leaders during this activity—

This was simply a huge, fate-changing opportunity!

Liu Liu Zengyin couldn't care about this and immediately searched for the "Special Guest List for School Anniversary" he had just reviewed on the conference table.

His gaze swept eagerly over the list, but his face became uglier and uglier.

"How—how could it not be there?"

He muttered to himself, the sweat on his forehead becoming denser.

When he heard Director Chen say that name on the phone, he had a vague ominous premonition.

Logically speaking, an alumnus who could make the mayor come to meet in person must be a dragon among men, famous and prominent.

But he had no impression of this name.

"Principal, what are you looking for?"

Liu Liu Zengyin lifted his head, his expression solemn to the extreme. "Director Chen just explained that the focus of Mayor Li's trip is to meet an outstanding alumnus of our No. 1 Middle School. But the problem is, this person is not on our list!"

Zhang Zhang Qingguo was stunned. "Not on the list? How is this possible? Our guest list was personally reviewed and checked by me, it's impossible to have a mistake. What's the name?"

Liu Liu Zengyin said eagerly: "A student who graduated in the class of '16, Tang Song, the Tang Song of Tang, Song, Zhao Yuan, Ming, and Qing! Zhang Qingguo, do you have any impression of this student?"

"Tang Song?" Zhang Zhang Qingguo's face flashed with a trace of confusion first, then trembled violently.

"Mayor Li wants to meet Tang Song?!" He exclaimed, "This—this isn't a mistake, is it?!"

"Zhang Qingguo, do you know this student? Quickly see if the information is correct!"

Liu Liu Zengyin said, placing his phone in front of him.

On the screen was the simple personal information about Tang Song that the County Education Bureau had just urgently forwarded.

Zhang Zhang Qingguo lowered his head and glanced at it, seeing the ID photo clearly.

He only felt his eyes go dark, his body uncontrollably staggered back a big step, his heel hitting the chair behind him heavily.

The blood color on his face vanished instantly. ===== CHAPTER 637 =====

She only felt the world go black before her eyes; her body stumbled back a large step uncontrollably, her heels slamming heavily into the chair behind her.

The color drained from her face in an instant.