Chapter 51: Halo Critical Hit, [Hand Cream of the Male God]

At 11:20 AM, the salesperson Yu Qiuna hurried over to notify him that he could pick up the car.

Outside the 4S dealership, the pitch-black BMW 330i was flowing with light and color, and the blue sky and white cloud logo adorned the car body.

Tang Song arrived at the car accompanied by several salespeople.

The license plate number was unexpectedly quite good, pure numbers, with two 8s at the end.

Yu Qiuna handed over a thick document bag and said with a smile: "Mr. Tang, the car's registration certificate, contract, insurance, and other materials are all here. These are the two car keys. Please keep them safe."

Tang Song reached out to take them, his gaze fixed on his new car, his fingers gently rubbing the shell of the keys.

"Mr. Tang." Yu Qiuna walked quickly to the rear of the car and gestured to the trunk: "Our Director Zhao specifically arranged to give you some gifts. I hope you like them."

"Thank Director Zhao for me." Tang Song smiled and opened the trunk, his eyes instantly lighting up.

Bear dolls, umbrellas, thermos cups, boarding luggage, black and white bear keychains, water cups, car models...

There were a lot of things, occupying more than half of the trunk. They must have given him everything they could.

He gripped the cold door handle and sat into the driver's seat.

The support and wrapping of the leather sports seats were excellent, and the touch was delicate and soft.

The three-spoke multi-function steering wheel felt comfortable to hold, supported electric adjustment and memory, and even had paddle shifters.

The interior assembly craftsmanship was very fine, and the volcanic red color scheme was very soft, not a strong, bright red, looking high-end and comfortable.

He adjusted the seat and steering wheel position.

He stepped on the brake and pressed the ignition button.

A low engine sound rang out.

The floating dual-screen was lit up at the same time, and the 12.3-inch LCD instrument panel also looked very gorgeous.

The salesperson Yu Qiuna wore an enthusiastic smile: "Mr. Tang, I wish you a happy driving experience! May the vast blue sky and white clouds look after your beauty and longing, and may your road ahead be smooth sailing."

"Goodbye." Tang Song smiled and waved at her, closed the car window, and moved the electronic shifter somewhat unaccustomed.

The BMW 330i started slowly, drove out of the 4S dealership gate, and merged into the main road.

"Boom, boom, boom—" "Vroom, vroom, vroom—"

The car drove onto the Third Ring Road, and there were much fewer cars on the road.

Tang Song tried to step on the accelerator deeply, speeding up the car, feeling the charm of driving and handling.

After the break-in period with the manual Wuling Hongguang, his driving skills had improved greatly. Coupled with the BMW's excellent mechanical quality and handling, it really felt like an extension of his own arms.

Car after car passed him by, and Tang Song, holding the steering wheel, had a smile of satisfaction and excitement on his face.

He simply lowered the car window a crack to feel the speed of the wind at close range.

After playing for a while on the empty road and finding a barbecue restaurant to satisfy his cravings, Tang Song finally set off for home.

He parked the car downstairs, locked it, and walked away, but couldn't help turning back to look after taking two steps.

His little '3' was really handsome!

Of course, the little Wuling next to it was also quite spirited!

Back home, Tang Song rested for a while, opened his computer, and began to sort out his startup project.

With Gao Mengting's help, he already had a clear plan in his mind. Now what he needed to do was to organize it as detailed as possible, and then use the system prop to get a complete "Project Feasibility Report."

During this time, he would also do some exercise from time to time, or stay on the balcony for a while, enjoying the scenery outside the window while reading his 7th literary work, "To Kill a Mockingbird."

He felt unprecedentedly fulfilled and satisfied.

Before going to sleep, Tang Song opened the system interface to check his personal information.

[Player: Tang Song (35')]

[Role: Jinxiu Trading - Development Engineer]

[Height: 182CM, Weight: 80KG]

[Physique: 59, Stamina: 57, Agility: 51, Comprehension: 76]

[Asset Status:]

Balance: 43,000 yuan (Investment fund: 1 million)

Enterprise: None

Real Estate: 200-square-meter office area in Yunxi Tower

Vehicle: BMW 330i

His height had officially reached 182 centimeters, and he could finally hold his head high in front of his beautician friend!

Stamina and agility increased by 1 point, and his vehicle became a BMW.

Correspondingly, his comprehensive charm value also increased by 1 point, getting closer and closer to the 40-point charm rating.

He checked the details of the title [The Popular Me].

[Current cash reward: 15,100 yuan (Total: 117,100 yuan)]

Because he hadn't updated his notes or videos for the past two days, the growth rate of his followers had slowed down a lot, but the accumulated cash was still very considerable.

It could be said to be a veritable cash cow.

Thinking of this, Tang Song felt a bit restless.

Once he finished correcting his posture, the strong contrast should trigger a big explosion.

Tuesday, April 25, 2023, cloudy.

Just after waking up, Tang Song saw unread messages on his phone.

[Gao Mengting: "The required materials have all been submitted to the agency. Yancheng Province is very friendly to enterprise registration now. We should be able to receive the business license by Wednesday. Next is filing for the seal, opening a bank account, Songmei Apparel Trading Co., Ltd., is about to be established!"]

This message was sent at 11:00 last night, but he was already asleep, so he didn't see it.

He replied immediately: "Received. Thank you for your hard work. Your health is the most important thing, don't be too tired."

Putting down his phone, Tang Song stood in front of the window, watching the sky gradually brighten, a faint smile on his face.

"Ding-dong—" A text message notification sounded, and today's 400 yuan arrived.

Immediately after, a crisp system prompt sounded in his ear.

"Ding! Congratulations to the player, the halo effect has taken effect, you have triggered an extra critical hit reward."

"Ding! You have obtained the special item [Hand Cream of the Male God]."

Hearing the system prompts twice in a row, Tang Song was stunned, his eyes full of surprise.

The 1% probability halo critical hit was actually triggered!

He quickly opened the system interface, entered the warehouse, and checked the item details.

[Hand Cream of the Male God]: After use, it can effectively improve the aesthetics of the hands, making the skin smooth and delicate without roughness, optimizing hand muscles, lines, and nails, making the overall hand shape more slender and elegant.

[Note: As a male god, your hand muscles are powerful and elastic, capable of completing various fine movements, and your fingers are flexible and coordinated, deeply loved by women.]

Awesome! Another prop that can adjust body parts!

Although Tang Song's hand shape wasn't ugly, it couldn't be considered outstanding either. It could only be said to be okay, with average proportions and lines.

The main problem was dry, rough, and dull skin, occasionally with peeling or cracks.

After starting his skincare transformation, he had also started hand care simultaneously, but the effect wasn't obvious and required slow nourishment.

Now with the system prop, he could take a shortcut, saving him a lot of time and energy.

Excitedly rubbing his hands, he selected [Hand Cream of the Male God] and clicked to use it immediately.

Immediately after, his hands felt cool, and a layer of milky white viscous liquid appeared on the surface of his skin, wrapping his hands tightly.

Soon, his hands began to heat up, becoming hotter and hotter.

Tang Song stared at his hands, sitting on the bed, waiting anxiously to witness the moment of miracle.

About half an hour later, the milky white liquid became lighter and lighter, gradually disappearing.

Tang Song raised his hands and examined them carefully against the light.

His eyes revealed a look of amazement.

His fingers were slender and even, the knuckles were clear and distinct, and the skin was fair and translucent, with a natural luster. The lines between the palms and fingers were smooth, without any abruptness, and the proportions had been slightly adjusted, making the whole look very harmonious.

Moving his fingers, he could clearly feel them becoming more flexible, powerful, and coordinated.

This was definitely a pair of "manga hands" that hand-fetishists would drool over. ===== CHAPTER 53 =====