Chapter 586

Lanfeng International Apartment.

After a short nap and a soak in the large bathtub in the bathroom, Lin Mu felt as if she had finally come back to life.

She changed into a form-fitting silk skirt and leaned lazily against the sofa.

She shared the photos she had taken during her time in the Imperial Capital—photos full of "effortless high-class vibes"—to Xiaohongshu and Douyin.

After finishing this, she hesitated for a moment before walking over to her desk.

She opened her laptop and logged into the online course for the Imperial College Global MBA program.

She clicked on a course file titled "Global Corporate Strategic Management," forced herself to calm down, and began to study seriously.

Her week-plus trip to London was mainly to attend the alumni association and complete the formal enrollment procedures.

Most of the subsequent theoretical courses would need to be completed remotely online.

Only at the end of each quarter would she need to fly to different global financial centers (such as Singapore or New York) to attend a one-week offline practical course.

Although her mentor had once indicated that he could help her complete her graduation thesis and most of her coursework,

she was no longer the same "Little Xue" from the past who only wanted to gild her resume.

She really hoped to seize this opportunity and learn some real, substantial knowledge.

Especially since that "scheming bitch" Shen Yu was still following closely behind her, watching like a tiger eyeing its prey.

That person was currently representing Rongliu Capital, attending the [New and Old Kinetic Energy Conversion and High-Quality Enterprise Development Forum] in the island city of Shandong Province.

It was said to be related to one of Tang Zong's personal investment businesses.

Over the past two days, Shen Yu had "shared" plenty of work insights with her, with every word between the lines dripping with "progress" and "growth."

This left the Great Emperor Mu Xue feeling fully on edge, not daring to slack off for even a moment.

However, these all-English courses, along with a large number of professional terms, were indeed very difficult for her.

She found it somewhat strenuous to study.

Lin Mu gritted her teeth, her face slightly flushed, and one hand quietly reached onto her own smooth thigh, beginning to secretly perform physical assisted learning.

She had also discovered that every time she was in a state of high excitement, her memory became exceptionally good.

Especially when memorizing English-related knowledge.

It was practically like using a cheat code.

In the room, the sound of her softly reciting professional English terms echoed.

Just at this moment.

"Ding-a-ling—" Her phone suddenly rang.

[Tian Jing]

Lin Mu's eyelids twitched; she quickly pulled back her left hand, suddenly struck by an ominous premonition.

After hesitating for a moment, she answered the call.

"Hello? Xiao Jing."

The name jumping on the screen made her "Little Xue~" the sweet and sticky voice of Xiao Jing came through the receiver, "Have you eaten yet?"

Lin Mu's gaze instantly became alert; she immediately switched states, putting on a listless tone: "Emm—I'm still sleeping, I'm so tired, I won't have lunch."

"Oh my, I knew you would be like this. I ordered a meal for you, it will be there soon, remember to go pick it up later."

Xiao Jing's words were filled with care and affection.

Lin Mu was stunned; she never expected that Xiao Jing would actually be so attentive to her.

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Did she really consider her a best friend?

For a moment, she felt a bit ashamed, and her voice softened, "Thank you, Xiao Jing."

"You're welcome, we're good sisters, it's only right. Alright, that's all for now, bye-bye."

"Bye-bye."

Hanging up the phone, Lin Mu looked at the screen, a strange warmth welling up in her heart.

Having drifted through the world for many years, the number of true friends she had could be counted on one hand,

probably just Zhao Yaqian and Xu Ning.

She had never felt such direct and enthusiastic care before.

Ten minutes later, the apartment butler called—the delivery had arrived.

Immediately after, over a dozen exquisite food boxes were laid out on the table.

Not only were there various delicacies, but also fruits, desserts, fresh flowers, and a bottle of top-tier champagne worth over ten thousand.

Lin Mu's chest heaved violently; for a moment, she was moved to tears.

She suddenly discovered that having a generous "white, rich, and beautiful" friend like Xiao Jing didn't seem like such a bad thing.

Even if the other party was a little pervert, it was actually not unacceptable.

Immediately, she picked up her phone, took a photo, and shared it to her Moments.

Caption: [("3) Thanks to my bestie for the feeding, you're so good to me!]

Songmei Apparel.

"Next, the company's strategic focus will continue to revolve around the [He Yi] brand. Before the Double 12, we must

come up with a complete, brand-new strategic plan that includes online-offline linkage, deepening the brand IP, and an initial foray into overseas markets—"

In the conference room, the atmosphere was serious and focused.

"Buzz buzz buzz—"

Tang Zong's phone, lying on the table, vibrated.

[Xiao Jing]

He glanced at the time, stood up directly from his seat, and said to everyone: "Let's end today's meeting here. After you go back, organize your thoughts into a document and send it to me."

Last night, when he was video chatting with his "white, rich, and beautiful" friend, the two had agreed to have lunch together today.

It must be that Xiao Jing was ready.

He walked out of the conference room and answered the phone.

Tang Zong said softly: "Hello? Xiao Jing, I just finished my meeting. Have you decided what to eat for lunch?"

"I have, and I've already ordered the food, so we can eat as soon as we get there."

"Thank you for your hard work. Where are you? I'll come pick you up."

"No need." 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, and I'm waiting for you at the elevator entrance of the B2 parking lot right now."

She paused and added, "I also—prepared a little surprise for you."

"Oh? What surprise?" Tang Zong raised his eyebrows, a curious smile appearing on his face.

"Mm-hmm, you'll know when you come down. Waiting for you, mwah."

He hung up the phone.

Tang Zong tidied up briefly and took the elevator directly to the B2 level.

Stepping out of the elevator, he saw Xiao Jing standing not far to the left, in the shadow of a pillar.

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, fair skin.

Especially in the dim parking garage, her whole person exuded a kind of pure, seductive temptation.

Their eyes met.

A sweet smile appeared on Xiao Jing's face, and she waved at him gently, "Song, over here."

Looking at the "white, rich, and beautiful" friend he hadn't seen for several days, Tang Zong opened his arms and pulled her into his embrace, "Thanks for coming to find me, Xiao Jing, it's a great surprise."

"As long as you're happy." Xiao Jing licked her lips, her body trembling slightly, and whispered: "Song, it's so cold in the parking garage, let's get in the car first, okay?"

As she spoke, she pointed to a Cayenne nearby.

"Mm, okay."

The two got into the car one after the other.

Tang Zong sat in the passenger seat, turned slightly to look at her and said: "By the way, where is my surprise?"

Xiao Jing's face flushed red, and she bit her lower lip, "Come closer."

Tang Zong obediently leaned forward, breathing in the perfume on the "white, rich, and beautiful" friend, a look of anticipation on his face.

Immediately after, under his gaze.

Xiao Jing stretched out her slender fingers, gripped the zipper of her windbreaker, and slowly pulled it down.

The neckline of the windbreaker opened bit by bit toward Tang Zong, and a large expanse of cold, fair skin appeared in the air.

Following that, there were several bright red "cloth strips" that were almost just thin lines.

Wrapped around her full skin in a way that was extremely visually striking.

"Hiss—"

Tang Zong gasped, his eyes full of shock.

What the hell—Xiao Jing, what kind of stunt are you pulling?!

"Brother Tang Zong, do you like it?" Xiao Jing stuck out her tongue, looking at him with a burning face.

Tang Zong didn't answer; he directly kissed her jelly-like, soft, and bouncy lips.

Forcibly feeling Xiao Jing's violent heartbeat.

In the cramped space of the car, the temperature rose rapidly.

A moment later, the two slowly separated.

"Zip—" The zipper was quickly pulled up.

Xiao Jing lowered her head and whispered: "There are cameras in the parking garage, I'm afraid of being filmed, let's continue later, okay? Let's go eat first."

Looking at the extremely contrasting "white, rich, and beautiful" friend, Tang Zong swallowed hard.

He nodded heavily and said: "Okay."

"Rumble—"

The Porsche Cayenne started slowly and drove out of the underground parking garage.

Tang Zong's hand, without him realizing it, landed on Xiao Jing's beautiful legs wrapped in black silk.

Along the way, Xiao Jing drove very, very slowly.

Nearly ten minutes later, the car slowly drove into an above-ground parking lot.

"Song, we're here." Xiao Jing's voice trembled slightly as she turned off the engine.

Tang Zong slowly withdrew his left hand, looking through the car window at the familiar building in front of him,

surprised: "Lanfeng International Apartment?"

"Mm-hmm." Xiao Jing nodded obediently, blushing as she whispered an explanation: "I called and asked Little Xue before, she said she wasn't feeling well today and was home alone, not even able to eat. I was quite worried about her, so I ordered some takeout, let's go see her and have a meal together, okay?"

Hearing this, the look in Tang Zong's eyes toward Xiao Jing changed again.

Damn! Xiao Jing, you are truly sensible!

He wasn't a fool; a "white, rich, and beautiful" friend dressing like this to find him, and then going to Little Xue's house to eat together.

The intention was self-evident.

Tang Zong's breathing became rapid, and his heartbeat grew faster and faster.

Up until now, he had only played team games with the beautician and the fake socialite, this pair of best friends.

Now Xiao Jing was taking the initiative.

Looking at the perverted "white, rich, and beautiful" friend beside him, and then thinking of the fake socialite upstairs who loved to draw maps.

If these two people were together, he simply couldn't refuse.

"Let's go!"

Room 2002.

Lin Mu trimmed the fresh roses and inserted them into the Murano crystal vase in a staggered, orderly fashion.

She placed it in the center of the dining table.

She happily took a few photos.

Just as she was about to sit down and enjoy this luxurious feast provided by her "bestie."

"Ding-a-ling—"

From the direction of the door, the sound of the smart lock being opened suddenly came.

Lin Mu was stunned; she immediately walked out of the dining room and looked toward the entrance.

Immediately after, she saw that tall, straight figure she had been thinking about day and night.

"Little Xue."

"Tang Zong?! Why did you suddenly come here!"

Lin Mu's voice carried unconcealable surprise, and she ran excitedly toward the door.

The next second, her footsteps paused.

Because, behind Tang Zong, Xiao Jing had actually walked in as well.

Her face was flushed, her eyes carried a hint of shyness, and she was carrying a large tote bag that looked very heavy.

Lin Mu's eyelids twitched, and she blurted out: "Xiao Jing?!"

"Little Xue, good afternoon." Xiao Jing winked at her playfully, "The takeout has arrived, right? I guessed you couldn't finish it alone. It just so happens that Brother Tang Zong and I haven't eaten either, let's have it together, the three of us."

"Uh—good afternoon." Lin Mu managed to squeeze out a smile, "There is quite a lot of stuff, I really can't finish it. You guys came—just in time."

I'm so stupid, I actually thought the other party was caring about me.

Intuition told her that Xiao Jing was definitely up to no good this time.

But since the other party came with Tang Zong, she couldn't really say anything.

Immediately, Lin Mu turned her gaze back to Tang Zong and bit her lip.

She took the initiative to step forward, opened her arms, and hugged him,

then stood on her tiptoes and kissed him without hesitation.

No matter what, in front of Xiao Jing, this competitor, she couldn't be a coward!

Feeling the passion and attachment of Little Xue in his arms.

Tang Zong's mouth curled up slightly, and he wrapped his arms around her sexy, hot waist.

The two embraced and kissed in front of everyone as if no one else was there.

Xiao Jing stood quietly to the side, watching this scene, her dark eyes rolling, a cunning smile appearing 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 Zong taking the initiative to ask about their recent business trip itineraries and work situations.

The atmosphere was harmonious yet carried a hint of indescribable weirdness.

After eating for a while.

Lin Mu looked at Xiao Jing, who was still wearing the windbreaker, and finally couldn't hold it in anymore.

She spoke up: "Xiao Jing, the temperature in the room is quite high, you can take off your windbreaker."

Hearing this, Xiao Jing's face turned red "whoosh" in an instant.

She didn't answer Lin Mu, but instead raised her head and looked at Tang Zong opposite her with a pleading look in her eyes.

She whispered: "Brother Tang Zong—can I take it off?"

Lin Mu was left somewhat confused by this move.

What kind of tactic was this?

You have to ask Tang Zong to take off a piece of clothing?

Tang Zong looked deeply at Xiao Jing, his gaze calm and meaningful, and said in a commanding tone: "You can."

Having received permission from "Lord Demon King," Xiao Jing immediately stood up.

Her slender fingers climbed onto the collar, 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 gasped and almost fell off her chair.

No—what is this situation?!

You can even play like this?!

Just as she was stunned.

Xiao Jing sat on the floor with a "thump," her tone becoming nervous and fearful, "Lord Tang Zong, I have something to confess to you."

"What is it?" Tang Zong automatically entered his role, his gaze burning, his heartbeat somewhat out of control.

Sure enough, Xiao Jing and Nanaiko still had wild moves!

Truly interesting!

Xiao Jing raised her head and glanced at Lin Mu, who had already turned to stone beside her.

She said timidly: "During the two days I stayed with Little Xue in the Imperial Capital, we—secretly said 'bad things' about you behind your back, and also—did things that were sorry to you. I know I was wrong, I hope you can punish us."

"Boom—"

(QAQ)!!!!

Lin Mu's brain was buzzing.

"Teng!"

She stood up abruptly from her chair, her face flushed red, and she retorted in shame and anger: "Xiao Jing! Don't talk nonsense here! When did I ever say bad things about Tang Zong?! And when did I ever do anything sorry to him?!"

Heaven is my witness, she, Little Xue, is loyal to Tang Zong; on WeChat, those "lick-dog" suitors who chased her had long since been deleted clean!

When out and about, as long as she sensed any man having ideas about her, she would immediately and consciously keep her distance!

How could she possibly do anything sorry to Tang Zong?!

This is naked slander! It's defamation!

"I have evidence." Xiao Jing trembled with excitement, reached out, and pulled a small, exquisite voice recorder from somewhere.

She held it up high, shy yet excited, and said as if offering a sacrifice: "These two days, when Little 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 chat at that time, you can listen to it. I know I was wrong, sumimasen! Please, Lord Tang Zong—punish us!"

"Rumble—"

Several green tribulation lightning bolts descended from thin air, striking Great Emperor Mu Xue's crown.

Her breathing was rapid, and she was completely dumbfounded.

During the two nights she and Xiao Jing spent together in the Imperial Capital, because the other party took the initiative to offer real estate as a gesture of goodwill, she had generally acted much closer.

In order to stop the other party from talking to her about those overly shameful topics, she had said a few "complaints" about Tang Zong.

As for "doing things sorry to Tang Zong," it was probably when Xiao Jing was comparing figures with her, and they touched each other.

At that time, she pretended to be cold and aloof, and Xiao Jing acted extremely shy and said some messy things.

It did sound a bit like "yuri" flavor,

she felt it was very weird at the time, but she didn't expect this guy to be secretly recording it!!!

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