Could it be... Su Yu is not Tang Song’s official girlfriend?
"Thump thump—" The sound of her heartbeat echoed in her ears, as if a drum was beating.
Things had completely exceeded her expectations, Lin Muxue’s breathing beca sowhat rapid.
At this mont, the figure seed to notice the commotion behind and slowly turned around.
A stunningly beautiful face gradually appeared in front of the two.
Unlike Su Yu’s cold fairy-like appearance, her looks had no aggressiveness, yet conveyed an indescribable nobility.
Her gaze was calm and profound, filled with charm.
"Qianqian, Muxue, hello, welco." Her voice was like a mountain stream, carrying a hint of coolness, yet comforting.
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Zhao Yaqian pursed her lips forcefully and whispered, "Hello, Sister Smile, I’m pleased to et you. You are even more beautiful than I imagined."
Secretary Jin smiled softly, her brows and eyes revealing a trace of warmth: "Thank you for the complint, Qianqian."
Zhao Yaqian raised her head, following Xue’s guidance, mustered the courage to look into her eyes.
Before coming, she kept wondering what kind of woman would be Brother Song’s official girlfriend.
Upon eting, she realized she was even more outstanding than expected.
Facing her, Zhao Yaqian felt sowhat ashad, an instinctive intuition.
After saying the phrases taught by Xue, Zhao Yaqian looked to her side, waiting for Xue to take the lead.
Soon after, she saw a face flushed red.
The sound of a dull thud echoed in the tea room.
Lin Muxue’s precious Hers Birkin 30 slipped from her hand and fell heavily to the ground.
Her body trembled slightly, her eyes filled with disbelief, as if her entire world collapsed at that mont.
"Xue, what’s wrong?" Zhao Yaqian hurriedly reached out to grab her arm, "Are you alright?"
Lin Muxue’s lips parted slightly, but she only muttered unconsciously, "Aba aba..."
Jin... Jin ixiao... Chairman Jin?!
This can’t be?! This is absolutely impossible?!
Am I dreaming? Right! I must be dreaming!
She bit the tip of her tongue forcefully, a clear pain surged through.
Oh my heavens! What is this nonsense!
Lin Muxue’s forehead instantly broke out in a fine layer of sweat, her legs weakened, and she leaned against the beautician.
"Xue, don’t scare !" Zhao Yaqian hurriedly reached out to grab her arm, her tone carrying a hint of panic, "What’s wrong?"
"Let her sit down for now." The clear voice sounded again, Secretary Jin strolled to the center of the tea room, her tone calm and composed.
Zhao Yaqian froze for a mont, then nodded, gently patting Lin Muxue’s back, her tone soft, "Xue, it’s okay, don’t be afraid. Let’s sit down, shall we?"
After speaking, Zhao Yaqian helped Lin Muxue to slowly sit on the sofa.
As she was about to pick up the bag from the ground, she found that "Smile" had already bent to pick up the Hers Birkin 30, her movents graceful and natural.
"Thank you, Sister Smile."
"You’re welco." Secretary Jin replied with a smile, sitting opposite both of them, placing the bag gently aside.
Lin Tiantian, who had finished making the tea, slightly rose, pouring a cup for each of the three, her movents light and skillful.
Zhao Yaqian expressed her gratitude, softly comforting Xue beside her, "Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, I’m here."
She felt that her friend was acting very strangely now, obviously terrified.
However, the environnt here was very safe, and Sister Smile was stunning, not frightening at all?
This situation seed more like seeing sothing "unclean."
Secretary Jin quietly watched the scene, a complex emotion flashed in her eyes.
She lifted the teacup, took a sip, her tone tranquil: "Assistant Lin, if you’re not well, you can rest first, we can chat another day."
Upon hearing her voice, Lin Muxue suddenly ca to her senses.
She raised her head, staring directly into that stunningly beautiful face, her voice trembling, "Jin... Chairman Jin."
"It’s ."
"Hiss—" Lin Muxue’s hand unconsciously gripped Zhao Yaqian’s hand tightly, seemingly seeking comfort and strength, her lips trembling, "Hello, uhh... it’s... Lin Muxue... honored to et you..."
Her words were sowhat incoherent, mixed with a little uncontrollable Shan Province dialect.
Listening to the two’s conversation, Zhao Yaqian gradually realized, "Xue, you know Sister Smile?"
"Know, of course, I know." Lin Muxue’s voice carried shock and confusion.
Famous Jin ixiao, who loves showing off, how could she not know?
Founder of Smile Holding, richest female in the world, 2018 Entrepreneur of the Year, one of Ti’s Hundred Most Influential People, Forbes cover person...
Any of these titles are enough for people to look up to.
Qin Yingxue and Shangguan Qiuya were just her assistants.
She once imitated her outfits to enhance her own style.
She never thought that she would appear in front of her in this way.
"Have a cup of tea." Secretary Jin gently brushed the cuff of her right sleeve with her left hand, gracefully gesturing for the two to drink the tea, her attitude gentle yet subtly imposing.
"Thank you, Chairman Jin."
Lin Muxue chanically picked up the teacup, sipping slowly.
The atmosphere in the tea room fell into silence once again, only the aroma of tea lingered.
A cup of clear tea finished.
Lin Muxue’s emotions gradually cald down, her mind regained its ability to think.
Soon, a few thoughts erged in her heart.
Tang Song knows Shangguan Qiuya and Qin Yingxue, and their relationship is good, so him knowing Chairman Jin is natural.
There are shares of Tang Jin Family Office in Rongliu Capital.
Could it be that Chairman Jin was joking with them?
"Formally introducing myself, I am Jin ixiao." Secretary Jin paused, smiling to Zhao Yaqian, "Of course, you can still call ’Smile’."
Upon hearing this na, Zhao Yaqian felt it sounded sowhat familiar, but didn’t think much of it, "Hello, Sister Smile."
"Chairman Jin..." Lin Muxue struggled to speak, her voice dry, "What is your relationship with President Tang?"
Secretary Jin didn’t answer directly but rather cheerfully asked back, "Don’t you find my clothes familiar?"
Clothes?
Lin Muxue and Zhao Yaqian then focused their attention on her national style outfit, froze for a mont, then recalled.
These clothes were exactly the sa as the ones Tang Song wore on Valentine’s Day!
It’s simply...
"Couple outfits?!" Lin Muxue blurted out.
Secretary Jin gently uttered a sound, the corner of her mouth curved with a hint of smugness.
Then, she casually pointed to the roses on the tea table, understatedly said, "He sent these to this morning."
Upon hearing this, Lin Muxue’s suspended heart finally perished.
All cognition was completely overturned.
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