Capítulo 1436: Chapter 520: Youth in Fine Clothes, Galloping Horses
As they spoke, she took the initiative to take Mo Xiangwan’s arm and affectionately chatted with her about foreign entertainnt gossip she was aware of.
The restaurant was located next to the open kitchen on the first floor of the villa, with a long table covered in a pristine linen tablecloth and a bouquet of fresh white roses in its center.
The dinner was quite lavish.
Appetizers, main dishes, side dishes, desserts, wines…
Filled the long table.
Despite struggling to adjust to the ti difference, Anne, as the host, appeared very generous and enthusiastic.
Clinking of glasses, Anne’s laughter, the aroma of delicious food.
Perated the entire restaurant, gradually making the atmosphere much more harmonious.
At bedti, Anne even suggested sleeping together with Mo Xiangwan.
However, it was rejected rcilessly.
…
Thursday, October 5, 2023, cloudy, 19~24℃.
Inside the Huaqiao City villa at Su River Bay, sunlight stread through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the living room, casting a warm golden hue over the soft sofa and exquisite ornants.
Tang Song sat on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, flipping through the script of “Parallel Dawn” while chatting casually with Mo Xiangwan.
Today’s filming schedule for Su Yu was set for the afternoon and evening, while Tang Song’s cao was in the evening.
“Ding ding ding—” the sudden ringing of the phone.
It was a strange Shanghai number.
Tang Song casually answered the call, “Hello? Who’s this?”
A respectful and steady male voice ca from the phone: “Good morning, Mr. Tang, I’m a staff mber of Shengtang Security, we have a delivery commission for you, it’s a vehicle that has arrived in Shanghai, when would you be available for us to deliver it?”
Tang Song’s heart skipped a beat, instantly becoming excited, “Great, right now is perfect, I’m at Su River Bay Huaqiao City, send the car directly over.”
“Alright, we’ll arrive in about half an hour, please keep an eye out for our call.”
“Bye-bye.”
After hanging up, a smile appeared at the corner of Tang Song’s mouth, making him look vibrant and full of energy.
Mo Xiangwan, perceptive of his change in expression, asked curiously, “What happened?”
“My car has arrived.” Tang Song smiled, shaking his phone, his eyes brimming with undisguised joy.
Just then, the sound of footsteps padding from the direction of the stairs.
Anne, looking a bit weary, descended from upstairs, wearing a loose silk robe, yawning and complaining, “What car? Oh, I hate jet lag; it makes feel unlike myself.”
Due to Tang Song and Secretary Jin, Huaxia had almost beco her second ho.
As a high IQ elite socialite, Anne was fluent in Chinese but preferred to express emotions in English.
Tang Song chuckled, “Lamborghini Aventador SVJ.”
“Wow, cool! I think I’ve seen your car before, in Shen City, right?” Anne instantly perked up, walked over to him, flicked her golden hair, her eyes fervently gazing at him, “Today’s weather is great, handso gentleman, would you consider taking a sexy lady for a ride on the streets of Shanghai?”
She loved driving supercars and had invited Tang Song several tis to join her.
But back then, he was solemn and dull, completely lacking fun, never agreeing to her proposals.
Now that he had changed his disposition, Anne naturally was eager to experience the speed and thrill with him.
Tang Song’s eyes glead as he feigned a gentlemanly spread of hands, smiling, “Of course, it would be my pleasure.”
As a young man, faced with the dual allure of a supercar and a top beauty, how could he not be tempted?
Anne cheered, joyfully twisting her body, her voice sweet as honey, “Oh, thank you, dear, I think I need to freshen up, change into appropriate clothes, give so ti.”
With that, she quickly headed towards the bedroom.
Initially waning from jet lag, she now regained her vitality.
Mo Xiangwan put down her coffee cup, hesitated to speak.
Approximately twenty minutes later.
Anne, having finished her makeup and changed clothes, returned to the living room.
In a form-fitted strap dress, the hem just above her knees, highlighting her perfect figure.
Wearing a pair of high heels, she looked hot and alluring, exuding charm.
“How do you think I look? Not bad, right?” Anne posed charmingly like a supermodel before Tang Song, boasting in her tone.
Tang Song stood up, appraising her with an admiring gaze, “Simply perfect, you’re entirely fit for the cover of a fashion magazine.”
“Thank you for the complint.” Anne walked over with cat-like steps, enveloped in a rich perfu fragrance, linking her arm through his, “Shall we, I can’t wait any longer.”
“Today’s temperature isn’t high, do you want to bring a jacket?”
“No need, I’m naturally cold-resistant, and…” she deliberately lowered her voice, whispering close to his ear, “I think being a bit more seductive suits the mood today, don’t you agree?”
“Alright, as you say.” Tang Song chose to go along with her.
Watching the two about to leave, Mo Xiangwan couldn’t help but speak, “President Tang, be safe, don’t forget this afternoon’s tasks.”
“Sure, no worries, I won’t neglect the important matters.”
The sound of footsteps clicking away.
The villa door was casually closed.
Mo Xiangwan watched the two disappearing figures, letting out a silent sigh.
…
Just after stepping outside the community gate, Tang Song’s phone rang again.
It was Shengtang Security staff.
Then waited two more minutes.
A flatbed truck slowly pulled over and stopped, followed by a jeep.
After the two vehicles parked.
Several security personnel clad in black suits alighted, surrounding the area, burly with solemn expressions.
Imdiately afterward, a familiar young man hurried over.
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