Chapter 322: Chapter 214 Secretary Jin, Wu Kezhi, Tang Jin Chapter 322: Chapter 214 Secretary Jin, Wu Kezhi, Tang Jin The screen faded away.
Tang Song’s sense of perception beca increasingly hazy, as if surrounded by fog.
A huge round mirror appeared before him.
The front was a smooth glass surface, embellished with silver matt tal patterns.
Tang Song looked straight ahead, at his reflection in the mirror.
Unlike his naked self at the mont, he was dressed in a brown leisure suit.
At the mont when the “Mirror Self” and the “Dream Self” locked eyes, a white flash passed Tang Song’s vision.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in an extrely unique state.
It was as if he was playing a ga with a third-person perspective, able to see the 360-degree environnt around him.
Besides, he could also clearly perceive his own condition.
It could truly be called a god’s perspective.
This was a spacious and bright room (a reception room? an office?), cozy yet dignified.
An entire wall of solid wood bookshelves, comfortable office desk and chairs, sofas, and matching coffee tables…
Through the large floor-to-ceiling windows on his right, the bustling cityscape lay spread out before him.
Tang Song saw the Oriental Pearl Tower, the Jinmao Building, Shanghai’s Global Financial Center…
Shanghai?
Tang Song felt surprised, but the “Mirror Self” remained extraordinarily calm, seemingly without any fluctuations.
“Knock knock knock—” the sound of knocking suddenly arose.
Following that, the door was gently pushed open.
Bright light stread through the door, shrouding a graceful silhouette.
She was wearing a fashionable won’s business suit.
Her soft brown hair was gently tied up, her makeup elegant and refined, her features exquisitely beautiful.
In her bright and intelligent eyes sparkled wisdom and focus.
The high-quality blouse clinging to her figure, the collar slightly open, and the dark, fitted skirt enclosed a charming waist and hip curve.
A perfect golden ratio body, tall and upright, an elegant figure.
Straight shoulders, slim yet powerful waist, full and firm hips.
Natural light mixed with soft lamp light shined on her, as if every inch of her skin radiated confidence and vitality.
“Tap tap tap—” The clicking of high heels on the floor, crisp and rhythmic.
Her steps light and firm, her hips swaying gently, she exuded elegance and nobility.
Tang Song, in his special state, experienced intense emotional turmoil.
After all, she was the character that had accompanied him the longest in the ga, and Tang Song yearned to et her in reality at all tis.
Unexpectedly, his first encounter with Secretary Jin would be in such a dream.
His perception instantly focused on her.
“Good morning, President Tang,” she said, placing a business tablet in front of Tang Song with a smile on her face, “This is the analysis report that the investnt team has just prepared. I’ve formatted it according to your reading habits.”
Her voice was clear and warm, falling perfectly within the most comfortable range of pitch.
A faint fragrance lingered at his nose. “Tang Song” remained composed and calm, taking the tablet and sliding his slender fingers across the screen.
Secretary Jin stood beside him, outlining the content areas that his gaze passed over.
“As you had anticipated, with the continuous progress of technology and the expanding application scenarios, AI large models have shown very promising prospects in fields such as natural language processing, computer vision, and speech recognition…”
“Based on our team’s estimates, the compound annual growth rate for the next few years could be as high as 116.02%…”
Her voice was clear and fluid, capturing the essence accurately, presenting complex information in a succinct and concise manner.
After appreciating Secretary Jin’s beauty for a while, Tang Song’s emotions finally began to settle down.
In the end, this was just a virtual dream.
He looked down at the tablet and saw the accurate ti.
[October 4th, 2019]
Then, his attention shifted back to “Tang Song.”
This seed to be his “self” from the ga in 2019, but because of the mirror, he had the appearance of the current him in reality, not the him who had just entered his senior year of university.
A straight nose, tight lips, hair combed back slightly, revealing a smooth forehead and deep eyes.
Calm and composed deanor, occasionally nodding in agreent or lost in thought.
His aura was extraordinarily outstanding, always maintaining a confident and composed air that suggested control over everything.
Seeing himself from this angle for the first ti, Tang Song felt exceptionally strange.
It was him, yet not entirely him.
After the work report, the two of them left the room to go to the dining room for a al.
Tang Song finally confird his location, a luxury apartnt sowhere in Shanghai.
The two sat opposite each other, discussing work while enjoying a refined lunch.
For the first ti, Tang Song found that his own dining manner could actually be so graceful.
Of course, Secretary Jin was even more pleasing to watch, every movent delightful to the eye.
In the dream, halos flowed, and the scene shifted.
Tang Song appeared in the apartnt’s private reception room.
The “tap tap tap” of footsteps sounded again.
Secretary Jin walked in, swaying her hips, followed by a middle-aged man around 40 years old.
Dressed in a lapel shirt, casual trousers, and leather shoes.
Handso and well-proportioned features, thick lips, a prominent nose, sporting stubble, slightly greying hair, and sowhat disheveled hair.
“President Tang!” Wu Kezhi greeted Tang Song, his eyes looking weary but determined, exuding a strong sense of decisiveness and leadership.
“The trip to the City of Mist was very successful, hard work indeed,” Tang Song patted his shoulder with a light smile on his face, “The acquisition of Wisdoch AI is now in your hands, we must complete our AI territory by 2020.”
The three sat down on the couches of the reception room, discussing topics on resource integration.
Secretary Jin spoke softly, “President Tang, the family office structure you ntioned earlier has been drafted, and the managent team has already begun to form. As for the company na, do you have any ideas?”
“Tang Song” crossed his legs, pondered for a mont, looked into her bright eyes, and smiled, “Then let’s call it Tang Jin.”
“Good, this na is very nice. Next, I will contact Anne to set up the frawork as soon as possible.” Secretary Jin’s mouth curved slightly upward, forming a charming dimple on her left cheek, warm and bright.
From a unique perspective.
Tang Song clearly saw a faint blush appear on Secretary Jin’s delicate and smooth cheeks, like the dewy bloom of a budding petal in the morning.
Her bright and clear eyes reflected nothing but his figure.
The look in her eyes toward him also sparkled with a special emotion.
If expressed in gaming terminology, it should be “Affinity 20”.
Wu Kezhi, who was nearby, shifted his gaze subconsciously, picked up his cup of tea, took a sip, and looked towards the blue sky and white clouds outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
…
June 7, 2023, Wednesday, thunderstorms turning to cloudy, 22-37°C.
Tang Song opened his eyes from sleep, was dazed for a while, then quickly beca alert.
The scenes from the dream erged in his mind.
“Mirror Self” Tang Song displayed remarkable poise in his deanor.
Whether standing, sitting, or interacting with others, he was elegant and at ease, like a breath of spring.
Tang Song instantly rembered the description of the item.
“Mirror Self”: After using this item, you will enter a magical dream where you can observe your appearance, actions, social interactions, and behavior patterns from a third-person perspective… helping you to better recognize and enhance your self-image, adding 2 to comprehension, 2 to agility.
That is to say, the “Mirror Self” Tang Song is actually using the core of the Attractive Man character from the ga to show the best behavior patterns for himself in reality.
Helping him to improve his deanor and image.
And in reality, he indeed wasn’t doing this well.
His body proportions, posture, and muscle definition were already outstanding.
Yet, he still had so bad habits, such as leaning his head forward, habitually shrugging his shoulders, wavering his body, and moving his hands too much, among others.
These required long-term self-correction to change.
This observation provided a correct template, which was a great help.
He then thought of Secretary Jin.
The one he saw this ti was more vivid, more emblematic, and more real.
She was truly beautiful, even more so than in photos or in the ga.
Her eyebrows long and elegant, her eyes deep and bright, her nose straight and refined, her lips full and elastic.
Like a finely crafted work of art.
Just like her na, her smile seed to instantly dispel all gloom and fatigue.
Having such a secretary by your side, no matter how hard or tiring the work, would surely lift your spirits!
Thinking this, Tang Song couldn’t help but smile.
“Ding-dong—” A text ssage alert sounded.
“[China rchants Bank] Your account ending in 6800 received an RMB 1,600.00 deposit on June 07 at 06:42.”
He opened the system interface to check his personal information.
[Player: Tang Song (55′ Charm)]
[Character: President of Songi Clothing]
[Height: 182CM, Weight: 80KG]
[Constitution: 68, Endurance: 67, Agility: 62, Comprehension: 81]
Balance: 3.208 million yuan (Investnt Gold 200 million yuan, Renovation Gold 600,000 yuan)
…
Reaching a comprehension of 81, even by ga standards, he was definitely an outstanding Advanced Potential Talent.
His Charm score also rose to 55, an occasion for celebration.
Looking at the sowhat pitiful balance, Tang Song chuckled.
He checked the details of the “Popular ” title, and then his eyes lit up with surprise.
[Current Cash Reward: 6,499,500 yuan (Total: 13,720,000 yuan)]
A few days without checking, and it rose by more than 5 million?
He picked up his phone to check.
Little Red Book followers: 12,335.
Douyin followers: 128,010.
Seeing the 110,000 Douyin followers, Tang Song imdiately realized that his latest video must have gone viral!
He clicked on the video.
[Likes: 451,000, Comnts: 53,000, Bookmarks: 30,000]
Very impressive numbers, and it was his most successful piece to date, a real hit.
The whole video didn’t have any fancy effects; the main draw was the sketching process and the person being portrayed.
The smooth transition from a blank sheet to the finished sketch and the emotionally charged expression of Wen Ruan were very captivating.
Watching the video of her with tears in her eyes, Tang Song pursed his lips, slightly taken aback.
After a while, he refocused on the system interface and clicked withdraw.
[Balance: 9.7075 million yuan]
His available cash was about to break ten million, marking another milestone.
He closed the holographic screen.
The sleeping beautician’s long white leg was draped over him, her face sported a sweet smile, and a strand of drool still hung from the corner of her mouth.
He kissed her cheek, wiped her mouth for her, covered her with the blanket, and Tang Song got out of bed.
Zhao Yaqian bought him a few outfits while shopping for her own, all season-appropriate.
After changing into a casual outfit in the walk-in closet, Tang Song stepped out.
Subconsciously, he began to imitate his Mirror Self, straightening his back slightly, relaxing his shoulders so they hung naturally, and rging them smoothly with the lines of his body.
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