He most looked forward to learning about Secretary Jin’s past through Anne, like her life at university and her family.
Then, Tang Song opened the system interface, entered the warehouse, and his gaze fell on a dazzling feather.
[mory Feather*1]: ...
[Note: Exploring the past is also a major way to enhance oneself. What exactly was I doing in 2017~2018?]
2017~2018.
During this period in the ga, besides thodically investing and engaging in industry matters, he devoted most of his energy to the [Female Star-Su Yu] developnt scenario.
Back then, he was truly obsessed.
He specially organized future hit songs and scripts to give to Su Yu, and also helped her choose outfits and makeup.
He also acquired nurous foreign special effects companies, shooting teams, and production companies for her.
Thinking of that ethereal and beautiful female star, Tang Song’s heart gradually ward.
This ti going to Shanghai, he wondered if there’d be a chance to see Su Yu again.
Perhaps he could trigger [mory Feather] and recover shared mories with her.
...
Two o’clock in the afternoon.
Linjin Building, Jinxiu Comrce.
"Dada-da—" The sound of typing occasionally rang out, and Hu Mingli’s face was lit with an excited smile.
In the best friends group chat.
[Hu Mingli: "I heard from Zhang Xintong that your Light and Shadow dia is coming to our company for business talks this afternoon. Are you coming too?"]
[Wen Ruan: "❛‿˂✧✧ I’m in Yan City, just got off the plane. Thanks for the invite, but sorry, I can’t make it.""]
[Hu Mingli: "@Zhuangzhuang, are you sure you won’t co? Our President Tang will personally attend this afternoon’s technical seminar. He should be arriving soon. If you co, you can give him a big surprise!"]
[Wen Ruan: "(#roll eyes) After traveling for three days, I’m exhausted. Where would I get the energy to give him a surprise?"]
[Hu Mingli: "Haven’t you always wanted to et the beautiful and rich girl from our company? She’s also coming back to Yan City from the Imperial City this week. Who knows, maybe our President Tang is coming just to accompany her. Poor Zhuangzhuang."]
[Wen Ruan: "Stop trying to provoke , do you think I’ll fall for that? If he wants to accompany her, let him. Who doesn’t like a young and pretty little girl?"]
[Wen Ruan: lecherous.jpg]
[Zhang Ziqi: "I also think that Tian Jing is especially pretty, like a little kitten. I just want to pet her~ Certainly, she slls nice and is soft!"]
Soon enough, the tone of the chat started to distort.
Hu Mingli rubbed her forehead and exited the group chat.
With one person succeeding, even chickens and dogs were lifted along; her good friend soared to success, and she, a nearly 30-year-old developer, also received promotions and salary increases.
As the matchmaker for the two, she naturally hoped her friend and Tang Song could live smoothly and happily forever.
Although it wasn’t confird, many in the company gossiped that Tian Jing and Tang Song were in a relationship.
She really hoped her friend would make a grand entrance today and verify this matter personally.
If it were true, then she’d regularly gather information on Tian Jing for her friend.
Striving for Zhuangzhuang to overco this "rival."
Just then, the technical departnt office area suddenly quieted down.
Imdiately afterward, voices arose.
"President Tang!" "President Tang."...
Hu Mingli quickly sat up straight, her gaze directed towards the hallway.
Wearing a white casual shirt and black dress pants, Tang Song appeared graceful and confident.
Quite handso!
Hu Mingli licked her lips, took out her phone to secretly take a photo, and shared it with the best friends group chat.
Then, she promptly stood up, smiling warmly, and said, "Good afternoon, President Tang!"
Tang Song raised his hand slightly, his face showing a faint smile, "Good afternoon, Hu."
"Puchi—" Nearby colleagues instantly burst into laughter.
Hu Mingli exchanged a few playful words with them, picked up her notebook, and followed Tang Song to the eting room.
In a low voice, she said, "President Tang, Zhuangzhuang has returned to Yan City today, just got off the plane."
"Oh, already back in Yan City?" Tang Song was montarily stunned; Wen Ruan hadn’t ntioned this to him.
Liu Qingning’s presence over the past two days made Wen Ruan intentionally avoid him, and she hadn’t sent him any ssages.
This morning, when he ssaged her on WeChat, she only replied with "busy."
It seed she was a bit hurt and intentionally ignoring him.
He understood this quite well.
No matter how free-spirited and bold Wen Ruan was, she was, after all, a woman. Forcing her to lower her defenses while dealing with Liu Qingning was bound to stir emotions.
It seed he’d still need to spend so quality ti with her tonight, perhaps even demand a bottle of [Recovery Potion] to soothe the grievances within the big sister’s heart.
...
The duration of the technical seminar wasn’t long; it mainly covered technical issues encountered in work and the summary of the new internal system version’s developnt progress.
As the technical lead, Tang Song attended these once or twice a month.
At three-thirty in the afternoon, the eting formally concluded.
As he exited the eting room and took a turn, Tang Song caught sight of a striking, bright, and cool white color.
In the Employee Activity Area, Jing sat quietly, wearing a beige knitted top that outlined her slender shoulders and delicate collarbone.
With long black hair, blunt bangs, a Born to be suitable for JK uniforms fra, and her cold white skin glowing.
This company goddess remained serene and elegant, sweet and sexy, easily capturing everyone’s attention.
eting his gaze, a sweet smile blossod on Jing’s face, like a gentle breeze rippling across a lake in spring, spreading tender ripples.
Looking at her familiar figure, Tang Song’s eyes beca a bit distant.
In his mory, during those forr Friday afternoon teas, she stood at the Employee Activity Area just like this.
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