"Mm." Lin Muxue responded with a trembling voice.
Then she started screaming "ah ah ah" non-stop.
She kicked off the slippers on her feet, hugged Xu Ning, and jumped up and down, her cheeks flushed red.
After a mont, she seed to realize sothing and hurriedly dashed into the bathroom.
The sound of the door closing was followed by the rush of water.
The pressure on her bladder was instantly released.
A few minutes later, Lin Muxue returned to the living room, still flushed with excitent.
She plopped onto the sofa, took out the instruction manual for the black card, and began to carefully study it.
Given her current level of English, reading this English manual was no trouble.
Soon, she understood each benefit of the card, and she was greatly shocked.
The very first benefit thrilled her: "Unlimited Spending Power".
As long as the bank system confird the transaction was reasonable, she could pretty much spend freely.
Of course, it was noted that "the limit will be dynamically reviewed in real-ti".
Which ant the card might still have restrictions later on.
Besides that, what moved her most was "Personalized Concierge Service".
It’s sowhat like a part of the privileges Zhao Yaqian and Wen Ruan have in their family trust.
Priority reservations at top restaurants, early purchase of limited edition luxury goods, attending world-renowned art exhibitions, and so on.
This card is widely accepted worldwide, whether it’s luxury fashion stores in Paris, Michelin restaurants in New York, or luxury hotels in Dubai. It can also be linked to her Alipay account for daily spending.
Of course, all this enjoynt is premised on her identity as Tang Song’s assistant.
With this thought, Lin Muxue’s eyes sparkled intensely.
She grabbed her phone and dialed Tang Song’s number.
"Ring ring ring——" The phone rang for a while before it was finally picked up.
"Hello, Xue." Tang Song’s warm and pleasant voice ca through the receiver.
Lin Muxue lightly rubbed her long legs, her voice sweet and soft, "President Tang, I received your gift, thank you, I really like it, I really, really like it."
"Haha, that’s good."
Lin Muxue bit her lip, "This card... it’s definitely for , right? I can use it, right?"
"Of course, it should have your na on it, it was customized for you, you can use it anyti."
"Phew——" Lin Muxue let out a breath, unable to contain her excitent, and said a few trash-talking phrases in English in front of Xu Ning.
After hanging up, Lin Muxue was instantly overjoyed.
With Tang Song’s generosity, even if she spent it on herself, it should be permitted, right?
For example, she could completely excuse it by saying she wanted to cheer up Tang Song by buying 10 pairs of Balenciaga stockings for him to tear for fun, right?
Another example, as a personal assistant, ordering so high-end wine, cigars for him, or buying a couple of haute couture dresses and suits when she occasionally accompanies him to important etings, isn’t that too much, right?
Even bolder, she could use this card to buy a luxury mansion, a luxury car!
Shop shop shop! Buy buy buy!
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However, as soon as these thoughts erged, she quickly suppressed them.
Even though she is vain and materialistic, she’s not foolish, she knows so boundaries cannot be crossed.
After all, she is also Tang Song’s personal assistant, and this card is ant to facilitate her work.
If she really squandered it recklessly, not only would it expose her superficiality, it could also cause Tang Song to feel disgust towards her.
With that thought, Lin Muxue’s burning heart finally began to cool down.
She took a deep breath and temporarily cast aside those wild thoughts.
"Ding dong——" WeChat notification sounded.
[Zhenzhen: "Xue, are you still coming? My phone screen is broken, I’m planning to go buy one at the mall with a classmate. If you’re not coming now, I’ll just go first."]
Seeing this ssage, Lin Muxue’s previously calm emotions were instantly ignited.
A aningful smile tugged at the corner of her mouth as she quickly typed back: "I’ll co over to find you now, just so I want to buy a couple of clothes myself, I’ll join you guys at the mall. You bring the stuff, and just give it to when we’re there."
It took a while for Lin Yuzhen to leisurely reply.
[Zhenzhen: "Alright, we’re over at Joyful City, contact when you arrive."]
Putting down her phone, Lin Muxue’s eyes sparkled, exuding an unprecedented confidence and radiance.
...
Yuhua District, Huajing Oasis District.
The evening sunlight stread through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the bedroom, casting a glow on the high-end wooden floor.
Lin Yuzhen sat on the edge of the soft big bed, her expression complex as she stared at the ssages from her cousin on the screen.
After a while, she lightly bit her lip, put away her phone, opened the suitcase in the corner, and took out a slightly worn pink backpack.
Though she tried cleaning it, the heavily worn corners and old-fashioned style still indicated its age.
In fact, this backpack was one her cousin Lin Muxue used during her school days.
This ti, her uncle asked her to bring it, packed with lots of date cakes, walnuts, and Qiong pot candy.
She really didn’t want to carry it because it felt particularly embarrassing.
However, the earnestness in her uncle’s deanor and tone left her unable to refuse.
"Hey, Zhenzhen, what did your sister say? Did she respond?" Li Xiaotong, flicking through a magazine, looked up, raised an eyebrow, and laughed, "Where did you get that broken bag from? I’ve never seen it before."
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