Moreover, most of it was given to Xu Qing.
The most expensive accessory on her was a pair of Van Cleef & Arpels white mother-of-pearl butterfly earrings gifted by a suitor.
The priciest clothing she bought was a Celine business suit for over twenty thousand, purchased after Youjie Housekeeping launched their financing plan.
She specifically brought it this ti to make a statent.
Originally, this was enough, but thinking of Ji Yingying and Lin Muxue, she couldn’t help wanting more.
Especially that Lin Muxue, whom her girlfriends jokingly called the "Innate Pretentious Holy Body."
Sooner or later, she wants to press her beneath her!
...
"Ding dong——" the WeChat notification sounded.
Tang Song picked up his phone and glanced at it, raising his eyebrows slightly.
[Shen Yuyan: "So... if I perform well, is there any reward?"]
After thinking for a mont, he replied with a smile, "Of course there is."
After sending the ssage, he shook his head with a smile, marveling at her little sches.
It must be said that once School Beauty Shen unleashes her full charm, her flirting tactics are quite impressive.
After chatting briefly with her.
Tang Song shifted his attention back to the computer screen.
With the second wave of popularity from "He Yiyi," the entire Songi Clothing was busy.
As the president, and with his Growth Plan Task at stake, he naturally couldn’t slack off.
Work still had to be done.
During this ti, his WeChat ssages never stopped.
Mostly from the "wings".
In fact, since leaving Yan City, his WeChat was full of activity.
Qianqian, Xue, Lingling would send him photos and ssages almost daily.
Jing would video chat with him every few days when she couldn’t resist.
As for the big sister... she would flirt with him every day.
"Buzz buzz buzz——"
[Wen Ruan: "You’re not by my side, how can you help scratch this itch? Might as well use my fascia gun. (#Hehe)"]
Tang Song: "Don’t use that fascia gun too hard, or I’m afraid your legs will go weak and you won’t be able to walk."
[Wen Ruan: "Haha, I’m not that weak. But you, your riding skills on the western mares should be good, right? I guess when you get back to Yan City, you’ll enter Wise Ti. Anyway, don’t forget to bring a set of magic tools for your big sister, or else... I’ll treat you to so noodles!"]
Seeing this ssage, Tang Song’s expression turned a bit awkward.
Although he didn’t ride a mare last night, he did do sothing quite excessive to the western mare.
So much so that she was still angry and hadn’t appeared since.
However, thinking of Anne’s moist and delicate face from last night, a warmth rose in Tang Song’s heart.
He left a ssage to the big sister saying, "Zhuangzhuang, I want to see a big, white ragdoll cat."
[Wen Ruan: "Call sister!"]
Tang Song: "Sister."
[Wen Ruan: photo.jpg]
Tang Song clicked to view it, feeling disappointed, he quickly typed, "This cat’s not white enough! I want to see a whiter one!"
[Wen Ruan: "I’m in a eting room, listening to employees present their PPTs. What do you want?"]
After exchanging a few more flirtatious words with the big sister.
Tang Song reopened the photo, admiring the big sister’s peach-shaped behind.
It’s fair to say it’s comparable to Anne’s, both supported by the gluteus maximus, very bouncy.
What sets them apart is that junior schoolmate Lingling, belongs to the naturally gifted type, with a relatively wide pelvis and more distributed fat, giving a naturally drooping, plump appearance — a standard "big butt" potential.
As he thought about it, he couldn’t help being a bit restless.
The image of Anne kneeling in front of him last night appeared in his mind again, making his breathing quicken.
To be honest, he hasn’t had physical intimacy for too long.
Especially facing such a stunner like Anne every day, it’s getting hard for him to hold back.
"Ring ring ring——" the phone began vibrating.
Tang Song quickly ca back to his senses and glanced at the screen.
[Vivian (Zhang Weiran)]
He answered the call, "Hello, Vivian."
On the other end ca a vibrant voice: "Mr. Tang, good afternoon! Regarding Shirley’s naplate, it’s ready. Should I deliver it to you now?"
Tang Song looked at the ti; it was almost noon, 12 PM.
"Then I’ll trouble you, just co over, and I’ll send you the location. We’ll have lunch together and discuss the upcoming schedule."
"Alright, got it!"
After hanging up, Tang Song’s lips curled into a slight smile.
Next, it depends on the school beauty’s decision; it’s really exciting.
...
PM in the afternoon.
Quanji Hotel.
"Yuyan, why did you suddenly move here? Weren’t you staying at Jinmao Junyue Hotel?"
"To save so money, plus I’m used to living at Quanji, it’s quite comfortable. I’m a platinum mber at Huazhu, haha." Shen Yuyan’s tone was relaxed, with a bit of playful teasing.
"Hey, wait a minute. Isn’t Chairman Wang supposed to arrange your accommodations? You attended events with him, not needing to spend your own money."
Shen Yuyan’s expression froze montarily. Her tone remained calm as she said, "There have been changes on their side, so I ca over with other friends."
"Who? Do I know them?"
"My university alumni, you definitely don’t know them."
As they spoke, they pushed open the door and entered the room.
Qiu Sirou opened her tote bag, took out her purse and watch, and handed them over, "There you go, your gear. Take good care of it; it’s my image on the line."
As a mber of Procter & Gamble’s marketing departnt, Qiu Sirou often needs to attend various high-end events, naturally possessing a set of impressive gear.
The purse was a Chanel WOC (Wallet on Chain), worth over forty thousand.
The watch was an Oga Constellation series, over fifty thousand.
This ensemble’s total price neared a hundred thousand, undoubtedly making a statent in high-end settings.
Shen Yuyan accepted them, placing her phone, lipstick, docunts, and other items inside.
She put on the watch as well.
After examining herself in the mirror carefully, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.
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