Chapter 536: Xiao Jing: There's such a good thing?!

"Content Ecosystem Cooperation Department," "Senior Content Cooperation Manager."

Zhang Yan's brain went "whoosh," almost unable to connect these terms with herself.

As a bottom-level copy editor in Shuocheng Technology's content department, she knew better than anyone what this position meant.

The soft articles and manuscripts she wrote daily, after being submitted to Director Bai Rui, eventually flowed to content cooperation departments of clients like Nebula International.

And as a secondary agent with high replaceability, they usually only came into contact with small project managers under Nebula; manager-level personnel were rarely seen.

Zhang Yan had only occasionally encountered them at certain events.

But how did she, a small copywriter who hadn't even started the job, become a cooperation manager?

Looking at the enthusiastic Wang Chongxian, she hurriedly bowed and said: "Hello, General Manager Wang."

As her voice fell.

A low buzzing sound erupted in the entire office area.

Everyone was shocked by this magical realist scene before their eyes.

They, the ordinary employees, had all heard about Zhang Yan's recent resignation turmoil and had discussed it privately.

Originally, they all felt a bit of pity and sympathy for this honest colleague.

Who would have thought that suddenly, Zhang Yan would transform into a key figure who determined the fate of their entire company?

Would they all have to look at her face to eat from now on?

Lulu, standing to the side, had shoulders trembling with excitement; she could only pinch her thigh hard, using the pain to suppress the scream that was about to burst through her throat.

Li Yufei, standing to the side, after experiencing the initial shock, had his brain running at an unprecedented speed.

As a shrewd person who had been struggling in the business world for many years, he was also the person in the company who had the most contact with Nebula International Group.

He immediately connected all the clues.

No wonder! No wonder Nebula International would suddenly take the initiative to contact them to discuss new deep cooperation!

No wonder this assistant to a director at the group headquarters would come in person and specifically name that she wanted to "visit the company"!

It turned out that everything wasn't for any business examination, but for this Zhang Yan in their company!

This was coming to back her up!

Realizing this point, the most sincere smile piled up on his face instantly, and he walked quickly to Zhang Yan's side.

His posture was extremely low, but his tone carried a sense of closeness and pride that was just right:

"Oh my! This is truly a great fate, and it's also the pride of our Shuocheng Technology! In the future, when Manager Zhang goes to Nebula, she'll be a 'family member' from Shuocheng Technology! The cooperation between the two companies will still rely on you to speak well and provide guidance in the middle! Hahaha—"

His words both flattered Zhang Yan and extracted himself from the embarrassment of being "unaware," while also paving the way for future cooperation.

Wang Chongxian also echoed with a laugh on the side, and the scene was harmonious.

Only Zhang Yan was so nervous she didn't know what to do, and could only passively accept all of this with a red face.

She wasn't used to being the focus, and even less did she know how to deal with this situation.

Bai Rui, standing in the corner, finally recovered from the huge impact.

Listening to these conversations and looking at Zhang Yan, who was surrounded like stars around the moon, a cold, bone-chilling chill, mixed with huge fear and regret, instantly drowned him.

Recalling his various difficulties during this recent period, as well as his words in the conference room just now.

He wished he could travel back immediately and slap himself hard a few times.

It's over.

He knew he was completely finished.

Not just this executive job at Shuocheng Technology with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands, but even in the future, he might never be able to gain a foothold in this circle in Yangcheng.

As the largest advertising and media group in the country, the industry he was engaged in could not bypass Nebula International no matter what.

And even less could it bypass that "Content Ecosystem Cooperation Department" that held the power of life and death over suppliers.

Just at this moment—Lulu suddenly stood up from her workstation, an expression of "going all out" on her face. "General Manager Li! I have something that I must reflect to the leadership!"

This sudden voice caused everyone's gaze to focus on her.

Bai Rui's heart shrank suddenly, and an extremely ominous premonition struck him instantly.

Li Yufei's eyes twitched, but he remained kind. "What is it? Go ahead."

He mainly ran business and contacted clients daily, so he didn't know these ordinary employees of the company very well.

However, he had seen them many times, and this employee was clearly on good terms with Zhang Yan.

In this situation, he naturally couldn't ignore it.

Lulu first bowed to the leaders, then pointed to Zhang Yan beside her, her tone filled with anger: "Zhang Yan officially submitted her resignation application yesterday. However, our department's Director Bai not only kept blocking it without approval but also used the 'one-month handover period' as a threat, forcing her to sign an agreement to give up all performance bonuses and business trip reimbursement expenses for the past three months!"

Her words were like a thunderbolt thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirring up a thousand layers of waves.

Bai Rui only felt the world go black before his eyes.

"What?! There's such a thing?!" Li Yufei's face changed instantly.

Lulu looked at this scene and nodded hard: "Yes, many colleagues know about it!"

Her thinking was actually very simple.

Now it was an overwhelming advantage, and Fatty Bai had bullied them for so long.

If they didn't take this opportunity to trample him to death, when would they?

Anyway, they were both resigning, so they had to vent this bad breath before leaving.

Li Yufei's face, which had originally been piled with smiles, instantly turned gloomy.

He turned his head suddenly, his gaze like a knife. "Bai Rui! Is this true?"

"I—I didn't, it's just, it's just—" Bai Rui's lips trembled, and sweat slid down his chubby cheeks like a stream.

"Just what?!"

Just at this moment, the other employees of the content department, after a brief exchange of glances, stood up one after another.

"General Manager Li, Director Bai did indeed say that."

"Yes, we all know about this."

They hadn't suffered less from Bai Rui's anger on weekdays, and at this moment, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to beat a drowning dog!

And they weren't stupid; Zhang Yan would be the Client Daddy holding the power of life and death in the future!

They had to curry favor now.

Listening to the testimonies one after another, Li Yufei's face turned so gloomy it was almost dripping water.

He certainly knew about Bai Rui blocking performance pay, and he didn't oppose it after knowing, which counted as tacit approval.

After all, the company was indeed facing difficulties, and salaries were almost unable to be paid.

However, in this situation, he naturally had to "cut off the tail to survive" immediately.

Li Yufei said with a solemn expression: "Zhang Yan, don't worry! I will definitely investigate this matter personally and give you a satisfactory explanation!"

Bai Rui's chubby body gasped violently a few times, and he spoke tremblingly: "Zhang Yan, my previous approach was indeed problematic, and I solemnly apologize to you here. But I was also doing it for our company—"

"Bai Rui, shut your mouth!" Li Yufei interrupted him sternly. "Stop using the company as a cover here!"

Looking at the big boss with a livid face, Bai Rui's eyes twitched violently, and he finally closed his mouth.

Wang Dandan stepped forward at the right time and said with a smile: "Alright, General Manager Li, I think it's better to follow the process. Our group has always had strict requirements for the employment standards of our partners."

Li Yufei understood immediately and nodded repeatedly, saying yes. "Yes, yes, yes, you are right, we will definitely strictly comply, definitely—"

Zhang Yan stood at the center of the storm, looking at this absurd yet incredibly real scene before her.

She had gradually realized that this scene today was clearly Wen Ruan helping her on purpose.

That Director Bai, who once made her feel fearful and toss and turn, was now sweating profusely and making a fool of himself.

Those colleagues who once sympathized with her in private but didn't dare to speak out were now all filled with righteous indignation.

That big boss Li Yufei, who held the power of life and death over the company and whose word was law in her eyes, was like a student who had made a mistake.

For the first time, she felt the power of "power and influence" so clearly and profoundly, as well as the complexity of human nature.

It caused an indescribable shock to her inner heart.

And she increasingly realized the distance between herself and Tang Song, Wen Ruan, and even Liu Qingning.

Ten thousand meters above the sky, the fuselage of the Bombardier Global 7500 traveled steadily through the clouds.

Outside the window was the clear blue sky and the continuous golden sea of clouds beneath her feet.

Inside the cabin, it was quiet and luxurious.

Tang Song leaned lazily on the patented "zero-gravity" Nuage seat located in the entertainment living area.

The top-tier Loro Piana cashmere and leather blend fabric felt delicate and warm, fitting his body perfectly,

so much so that he could barely feel any turbulence from the flight or the roar of the engines.

In the video call that had just ended, Wen Ruan's face, full of charm and a hint of triumphant smile, still lingered on the screen.

Just as the plane entered the stratosphere and began cruising, the "big sister's" video call came through, and she excitedly reported to him in detail about the "good show" that had been staged at Shuocheng Technology today.

Of course, it was mainly to claim credit, showing the importance and effort she placed on the "agreement" between them.

Tang Song put down his phone, and only then did he truly examine this "aerial palace" that belonged to him in the posture of an owner.

From the warm-textured ebony wood trim to the smart windows that could be atomized with one click; from the private cinema system equipped with top-tier audio to the temperature-controlled wine cabinet filled with top-tier fine wines—every detail within sight highlighted ultimate luxury and comfort.

Stepping on the soft and elastic custom cashmere carpet, he walked slowly.

Walking out of the entertainment living area.

Two flight attendants in dark custom uniforms, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, immediately bowed elegantly and greeted in unison.

"Mr. Tang."

"Mr. Tang."

One was a typical gentle Chinese face, named Li Yin; the other was a tall Russian beauty with blonde hair and blue eyes,

named Anna.

They were both twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, not only proficient in multiple languages but also possessed professional medical nursing qualifications—whether in service experience, personal image, or comprehensive ability, they were top-tier in the industry.

When the two looked at their new boss, who was incredibly handsome, there was a hint of curiosity and reverence hidden in their well-trained eyes.

Tang Song nodded slightly to the two and continued forward.

Walking into the six-person meeting area in the middle of the fuselage, a familiar figure came into view.

Lin Muxue was sitting on an airline seat in the corner, a laptop in front of her, her fingertips dancing lightly on the keyboard, as if she were handling some urgent work.

Wearing a standard OL uniform, she fully displayed the refinement and capability of a professional woman.

A pair of long and well-proportioned beautiful legs, wrapped in top-tier textured silk stockings, looked exceptionally sexy and alluring.

It is worth mentioning that by the window in the front side, a sports camera was fixed with a suction cup, currently working.

Hearing footsteps.

Lin Muxue looked up immediately. "Director Tang."

After saying this, she stood up quickly and turned off the sports camera, her expression somewhat unnatural.

This was also her first time on a private jet, and it was the top-tier Bombardier 7500.

Although she didn't dare to show off on Moments or Xiaohongshu directly anymore, she still couldn't help but take many beautiful photos and videos during Tang Song's video call.

She intended to use these precious materials as the highest-level background board that would be revealed inadvertently in her "new persona" vlog.

Her original account "Luna Xiaoxue," which was full of "socialite style," had been drastically renamed by her to "Lin Muxue Luna."

Removing the frivolity and adding a bit of professionalism.

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She hid the videos and notes from the past that were deliberately showing off wealth and had tricky angles, and began to transform systematically, creating a brand new "financial elite female investor" persona.

The video content also changed from unboxing Hermès and checking in for afternoon tea at five-star hotels to sharing commercial case analysis, interpreting financial news, popularizing financial knowledge, and workplace outfit tips.

I have to say, this transformation was extremely successful.

The persona of a highly educated elite, combined with her already outstanding appearance and temperament, formed a strong contrast, instantly attracting a large number of high-quality fans.

The atmosphere in the comment section also became much healthier.

Fan stickiness and commercial value increased instead of decreasing.

Two days ago, even a high-end anti-aging skincare brand offered an extremely tempting price, wanting to find her for deep promotional cooperation.

However, after a brief hesitation, she still gave it up with tears in her eyes.

After all, with her persona, running that kind of advertisement would be somewhat inconsistent.

Moreover, she didn't dare to use that credit black card indiscriminately anymore; it was only used to serve Tang Song.

This created a new problem: she was starting to be "short of money" again.

Of course, this shortage of money was only relative to the period when she had the black card; an annual salary of 1.8 million, unless she bought a house or a car, was absolutely enough.

"What are you busy with?" Tang Song walked over with a smile and asked curiously.

Lin Muxue hurriedly turned the laptop toward him and explained: "This is the first official flight, and I am recording the cabin's environmental data, such as air pressure, humidity, noise decibels, etc., while also evaluating the service process and standards of the new crew. These data will serve as a reference for subsequent service optimization."

"Mm." Tang Song nodded approvingly, reaching out to pat her slender waist, which was not even a handful, lightly. "You've considered it very thoroughly, so you continue."

After saying this, he sat down on the opposite seat on his own, admiring Xiaoxue's beautiful legs wrapped in black silk,

while his gaze turned to the window from time to time to watch the clouds rolling and relaxing.

Not long after.

The two flight attendants walked over.

"Mr. Tang, lunch will be presented to you in forty minutes. Do you need us to prepare some appetizers or drinks for you and Assistant Lin now?"

"Bring a glass of champagne." Tang Song looked at Lin Muxue. "How about you? Luna."

Lin Muxue smiled. "Same as you."

"Okay." The Russian flight attendant Anna turned elegantly and headed to the wine cabinet, soon bringing over two glasses of Krug champagne emitting delicate bubbles.

On the other side, Li Yin had already knelt on the carpet at Tang Song's feet, gently changing him into a more comfortable pair of slippers.

Immediately after, some carefully plated nuts and caviar appetizers were placed in front of him.

Lin Muxue also closed her laptop, came to sit beside Tang Song, and clinked glasses with him lightly, her gaze filled with charm and tenderness.

Tang Song leaned on the soft sofa, the fresh scent of perfume lingering in his nostrils, tasting the exquisite food and wine, watching the clouds like cotton wool flowing slowly outside the window—

an unprecedented feeling wrapped him completely like a warm tide.

After finishing a glass of champagne, the mellow fruity aroma still lingered on the tip of his tongue, bringing a hint of warmth to the atmosphere.

Lin Muxue's body tilted slightly, and she whispered in his ear like an orchid: "Director Tang, do you want me to report the situation of the master suite to you?"

In her bright eyes, water light shimmered, carrying an irrepressible heat.

Looking at Xiaoxue's beautiful and exquisite face, Tang Song's heart skipped a beat, and the corners of his mouth rose. "Okay."

Lin Muxue stood up with some excitement.

She was already excited because of this luxurious maiden voyage, and now, being at an altitude of over ten thousand meters in private, she was in an extremely high state of emotion.

If she didn't do something, she really couldn't suppress the fire in her heart.

Walking into the master suite located at the very back of the cabin.

Xiaoxue closed the door gently, and with a "click," locked it.

The heavy door panel completely isolated everything outside.

She turned around, her long, beautiful legs rubbing lightly under the skirt, and the gaze she directed at Tang Song was almost on fire.

"Director Tang, this is the master suite's independent bathroom, using a temperature-controlled smart system. The bedding is a custom Frette 1800-thread-count Egyptian cotton, and the softness of the bed can be adjusted with one click according to your preference—"

Her voice became somewhat hoarse, carrying a hint of tremor.

"Oh? Can the softness be adjusted?" Tang Song blinked and sat on the edge of the bed.

Xiaoxue licked her full red lips, took a delicate hair tie out of her pocket, and tied her honey-colored hair high up.

Revealing her smooth, full forehead and elegant, long neck.

Afterward, she slowly knelt on the cashmere carpet in front of Tang Song.

Those long, beautiful legs wrapped in black silk tightened elegantly as she knelt, vaguely revealing honey-colored skin, the lines becoming even more heart-stirring.

Her hands slowly stroked his knees, her palms cool, as if carrying an electric current.

Lin Muxue lowered her eyes and began to show off her talents, her reporting voice deliberately switched to English.

Sunlight passed through the porthole, casting golden beams of light into the air, and tiny dust motes danced quietly in the light beams.

It was hazy and dreamy.

Xiaoxue's report was sometimes clear, sometimes whispering, intertwined with the roar of the aircraft engines.

Tang Song's fingertips wove through her honey-colored hair, stroking it gently, his movements tender and encouraging.

Just at this moment.

"Ding-dong—" A WeChat notification sound rang out, and the phone in Tang Song's pocket vibrated.

Taking out his phone to look, he raised his eyebrows.

[Xiao Jing: "Birthday Invitation"]

Tang Song smiled and opened the electronic invitation.

Accompanied by soft piano music.

Accompanied by a soft piano melody, on the screen, elegant, iridescent light slowly unfolded, with several dynamic photos of Xiao Jing in the center, sweet and playful. Below, clear time and location information were attached.

It is worth mentioning that the venue was actually the top-floor banquet hall of the Lanfeng International Hotel.

Immediately after, Xiao Jing's crisp voice, carrying a hint of deliberate coquetry, came from the speaker:

"Brother Tang Song, this is an invitation specially made for you alone. Welcome to attend my birthday party this Sunday, okay?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xiaoxue shuddered, and her reporting voice stopped abruptly.

She looked up, looking at Tang Song with eyes filled with anger.

After the last contact, she was now instinctively sensitive to this "yandere girl," Tian Jing.

"Don't be nervous, continue." Tang Song's hand exerted a little force.

Xiaoxue said "Mm" and lowered her head again.

Tang Song adjusted his sitting posture and typed a reply with one hand on the screen: "What a beautiful invitation, I will definitely arrive on time, looking forward to Xiao Jing's birthday party."

"Buzz, buzz, buzz—"

[Xiao Jing: "Song, you're returning to Yancheng today, right? (#Expectation)"]

Tang Song: "Yeah, I'll be there at noon."

[Xiao Jing: "(U?) Great, take care and rest well. Also, I want to see your hand, can I?"]

Tang Song looked at his right hand, which was currently grabbing Xiaoxue's high ponytail, and could only reply awkwardly: "It's not very convenient right now, I'll send you double later. Xiao Jing, send a photo of yourself too, I miss you (#Kiss)."

Since arriving in Xiangjiang, he really hadn't had a video chat with Xiao Jing again.

He really missed his perverted girlfriend.

After a while.

[Xiao Jing: Selfie.jpg]

Opening the photo, Xiao Jing, wearing a shirt and black high-waisted suit pants, appeared on the screen.

However, she had deliberately unbuttoned three buttons of her shirt, displaying her snow-white C-cup chest in a posture that was about to burst out,

boldly showing it off.

The background of a serious office, standard professional woman attire, paired with her sweet and obedient face.

It formed a fierce and heart-stirring contrast with her bold and outrageous actions at the moment.

It made Tang Song's heart surge instantly.

"Hmm—"

Lin Muxue let out a low hum, unable to help but complain about Tian Jing in her heart.

It was supposed to be her exclusive moment, but she felt like she had become a part of the play.

Tang Yi Precision Yancheng Branch, Liver Fee Electronic Business Department.

In the HRBD office.

Sunlight passed through the glass, casting bright spots of light in the room, and the air was filled with the faint aroma of coffee.

Xiao Jing put down her phone and leaned back in her ergonomic chair.

Her long legs were elegantly crossed, and while typing, she shook the leather shoes on her feet lightly.

Although she didn't see the "Hand of the Male God," the chat just now, which was full of tension, was equally interesting.

Just after putting down her phone, she looked at the computer screen.

"Ding-dong—" A WeChat notification sound rang out.

[Shangguan Qiuya: "Thank you for the invitation, Xiao Jing, it was designed with a lot of thought. I will definitely arrive on time, and I've also prepared a special gift for you."]

Xiao Jing replied quickly: "I'm so happy that Sister Qiuya can come! You coming is the best gift, but I'm really looking forward to the surprise you've prepared~ (Playful emoji)"

The two chatted for a few more sentences.

Xiao Jing was just about to put down her phone.

"Ding-a-ling—"

The phone rang suddenly.

It was an unfamiliar Imperial City number.

Xiao Jing answered the phone in confusion.

A familiar yet slightly unfamiliar, extremely magnetic mature male voice came from the receiver: "Hello? Hello, may I ask if this is Ms. Tian Jing?"

Xiao Jing didn't react for a moment as to who it was. "Excuse me? Who is this?"

"I am Zheng Qiudong. We met once at the MAHA Cloud Club before. I don't know if you still have an impression."

Xiao Jing was stunned, then immediately sat up straight and said sweetly: "Hello, Director Zheng, of course I remember you!"

Of course she remembered Zheng Qiudong; it was Shangguan Qiuya who had introduced him to her at the time.

Although it was just a simple conversation, this legendary director of Deju Renhe left an extremely deep impression on her.

"I plan to go to Yancheng this weekend, and I just happened to hear that it's your birthday. I'm asking presumptuously, I don't know if it's convenient for me to come over and attend, to join in the fun?"

Xiao Jing's eyes widened instantly, and her heart skipped a beat. "Of course it's convenient! It's my honor! If you can come, I'd be too happy!"

(OwO)! Nani!

There's such a good thing?!

"Hehe, that's good. I'll add you as a WeChat friend later."

"Okay! I'll be waiting for you anytime, Director Zheng!"

Xiao Jing suppressed the urge to scream in her heart and responded sweetly.

Until the other party hung up the phone, her ears were still buzzing.

After a while, Xiao Jing, having calmed down, licked her lips excitedly.

Recently, she had been "plotting" her own plan, and now it was initially completed.

Everything was ready, only missing the east wind of the birthday party!

The aura of Deju Renhe and Zheng Qiudong was beyond doubt; him coming in person carried even more weight than Shangguan Qiuya.

She was originally a bit worried that she "couldn't hold the fort," but good heavens, this was a direct "king bomb"!

And, it was one that delivered itself to her door!

Would Brother Tang Song be scared by then!

Xiao Jing's eyes flashed with a dangerous and expectant light.

She had secretly done so much, hiding every link from Tang Song, and even he himself had been "calculated" into it silently.

Would he be angry in his heart by then?

And how would he "punish" her?

In her mind, a scene appeared unconsciously:

It would be best if, in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the Lanfeng International Presidential Suite, overlooking the brilliant Yancheng night view beneath her feet, he used that belt she had personally selected, the one with the hardest texture, to forcefully, one after another—

"Hiss—ah!"

Xiao Jing shuddered, but those brown eyes became even more excited and bright.

Oh right!

If there was another camera to record some beautiful scenes, that would be even more perfect!

If there were another camera to record some of these beautiful moments, it would be even more perfect!