Tang Song smiled and, without a word, ca to Xue’s workstation and sat directly on her office chair.
His gaze swept around.
In the bright and soft small office, there was a desk with a mirror-smooth surface, a comfortable single sofa, a small tea table, and vibrant green plants...
Besides that, there were also so uniquely styled ornants, cushions, cups, and tissue boxes.
This was indeed the first ti he had seriously examined Xue’s office.
It was evident that she cherished it, decorating it warmly and fashionably, full of a holy atmosphere.
Looking up at Xue’s sexy, graceful figure and her OL uniform, Tang Song’s eyes glead slightly.
"Xue."
"Yes."
Tang Song beckoned her over, "Co here."
Lin Muxue was montarily stunned, took two steps forward, stood in front of Tang Song, and gently asked, "What is it, Chairman Tang?"
As soon as she spoke, a pair of big hands suddenly appeared on her slender waist.
Imdiately after, she found herself sitting on Tang Song’s lap.
"Ah!" Lin Muxue exclaid softly, instinctively using her hands to support herself, her body beginning to slightly tremble.
She finally realized what Tang Song ant, unable to stop her heart from fluttering.
After such a long ti, Tang Song had co to Gathering Emotion Gold many tis, but it had always been strictly business.
This was the first ti he had been intimate with her in the office, how thrilling!
Tang Song’s hands caressed the exquisite stockings and shirt, lowering his head slightly, bringing his nose close to her neck.
He took a deep breath, and the familiar scent of perfu instantly filled his nostrils.
Fresh and moist, like the scent of sea breeze and post-rain air.
The hot breath sprayed on her skin, and Lin Muxue couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, gently wriggling her body.
As if welcoming, yet as if refusing.
Soon after, a coolness across her chest, a button on her shirt undone, and his hands disappeared into the air.
"Mmm—" Lin Muxue’s eyes went wide, rubbing her legs together forcefully, turning her head to look at him, and said, "Chairman Tang, this is the office, isn’t it a bit inappropriate?"
In front of Tang Song, she still had a bit of image to maintain.
After all, she should act a little reserved.
Looking at her glistening eyes, Tang Song let a small smile play on his lips, gently capturing her lips.
Their breaths mingled, warm and moist, delicate and clinging.
Lin Muxue’s eyes filled with a thick mist, her pretty face lifted.
She let out pleasant low moans from her mouth.
After a few minutes.
Tang Song released Xue, raised his right hand in front of her, and teased with a sly expression, "Assistant Lin, you’re quite naughty."
Lin Muxue’s face went blank for a mont, stamring as she avoided looking at his hand.
"Alright then." Tang Song kissed her neck, "I’m here for business this ti, tidy up and accompany to a business dinner.
It’s mainly about acquiring shares of the short drama base, with people from Handing Group and Yan Province Cultural and Tourism Investnt Group attending.
After lunch, let’s visit Yannan Short Drama Base together and check out the construction situation on site in the afternoon."
Currently, there weren’t many people who could accompany him to such occasions, and Lin Muxue was just the right fit.
Besides, when it cos to putting on airs and creating a scene, Xue indeed had so skills, making her quite presentable.
"Ah, alright, Chairman Tang!" Hearing that she was going out to see the world with him, Lin Muxue instantly bead, "I’ll just go to the restroom."
She loved such high-end occasions the most, mainly because it allowed her to showcase her style and, incidentally, boast a bit online and in her social circle.
Moreover, her newly established Snow Candy Culture was also planning to enter the short drama brokerage business, so it was a good opportunity to learn more.
Carefully helping Tang Song clean his hands and tidying up her slightly ssy shirt, Lin Muxue quickly headed to the restroom.
She swiftly freshened up, layered so soft tissues, touched up her makeup, and adjusted her hairstyle.
Only then did she swish her hips and return gracefully.
"Let’s go." Tang Song stood up, patting her rounded bottom, and strode out.
Lin Muxue followed closely behind him, her eyes sparkling with anticipation and joy.
"Ding—" The elevator slowly stopped at B2.
The two of them stepped out of the elevator.
Lin Muxue softly asked, "Chairman Tang, I have flat shoes in the car, do you need to drive?"
"No need." No sooner had Tang Song spoken.
The bright lights illuminated the parking garage.
The black, solemn, and majestic Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly approached and stopped beside them.
"Klik—" The driver’s door opened.
Wearing a won’s suit, the dashing Liu Jiayi stepped out.
She gently opened the horse-style rear door, "President Tang."
Her movents were crisp and detached, poised and free.
Tang Song chuckled, stepped into the back seat, and said to Lin Muxue, "You sit in the back too."
"Oh, okay!" Lin Muxue couldn’t help but glance at the female driver.
Wearing flat leather shoes, she was about the sa height, indicating a bare height close to 178 centiters.
Around twenty-seven or eight years old, her figure wasn’t sturdy but very agile and flexible.
Coupled with her relatively androgynous, defined features.
She looked full of charisma.
This was an exceedingly striking woman, possessing an indescribable aloofness and nobility.
It was clear she wasn’t an ordinary person.
Even more outstanding than the driver she had previously seen with Su Yu.
Yet such a woman was rely his driver.
Thinking further about Su Yu, who might be Tang Song’s girlfriend,
Lin Muxue took a deep breath, keenly aware of the intense competition around him.
She quickly circled to the other side.
Bending with her hips out, she tried to get in with the most graceful posture possible.
Secretly appreciating the luxurious interior, Lin Muxue’s gaze suddenly halted.
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