29th floor, CY Building, Gathering Emotion Gold.
"Tap tap tap—" The sound of the keyboard keeps echoing.
In the fake socialite group.
[Xue: "The overall feel of this LV Capucines petite malle is indeed more comfortable than the Hers Birkin 35, maybe because it suits my current work style better."]
[Ziyue: "So envious of Xue, she actually received such a wonderful gift on Valentine’s Day, I’m about to cry."]
[Xinyu: "You guys might not know, Xue’s boyfriend is super gorgeous in real life."]
[Xue: "(#dog head) @Ziyue, just to correct you, this isn’t a Valentine’s Day gift, my boyfriend gave it to yesterday."]
As soon as this ssage appeared, those lurking in the group sprang up.
["What do you an? So there’s another gift today?"]
["@Xue, quickly show us the gift, let us feast our eyes!"]
...
Lin Muxue pursed her lips in a light laugh, picked up her coffee and took a sip, a smug expression appeared on her face.
Quickly typed: "Don’t know yet, he said he wants to surprise , will give it to tonight."
Just when she started work this morning, she saw the fake socialites in the group flaunting their Valentine’s Day travels, gifts, hotels.
Initially, she didn’t pay much attention, after all, they’re not on the sa level.
But then so clueless little bitch @ her, asking if she received the petite malle, even doubting if the boyfriend gave it to her.
She had no choice but to play it cool.
After sending the ssage, Lin Muxue couldn’t help but reach out again to touch the bag on the table.
This Capucines petite malle is her true dream bag.
She had imagined it countless tis.
Previously, when Tang Song and she played the swipe card ga, what she thought about most was this bag, the Porsche 911, and the house at YJHT. (Chapter 188)
Now the first two dreams have been realized by Tang Song, the excitent in her heart is imaginable.
She even had a hard ti sleeping last night.
At this mont, a Teams notification popped up on her computer.
Seeing the word "beneficiary", Lin Muxue’s heart skipped a beat, she instinctively sat up straight.
Is it signed?
Who exactly is the third person!
But no matter who it is, she should maintain a calm mindset.
Lin Muxue took a deep breath, quickly clicked on the notification to check the details.
The glow in her eyes flickered as if paused, frozen in her rapidly expanding pupils.
"Clang~~"
The chair directly hit the window behind her, Lin Muxue stood up abruptly.
"Su... Su..."
Her arms stiffly suspended in mid-air, sothing seed stuck in her throat, unable to say the na.
How is it possible?
Su Yu beca the trust beneficiary?
She always knew the relationship between Tang Song and Su Yu was unusual, this was evident from Mo Xiangwan’s attitude, and the accompanint at the concert.
But she always thought Su Yu was the woman behind Tang Song.
After all, the other party is not only the current hottest superstar, but also the largest individual shareholder and chairman of Tangzong Entertainnt, a billionaire with assets nearing ten billion.
Yet never expected Su Yu would sign with Gathering Emotion Gold and beco the beneficiary.
Wouldn’t that an... Tang Song is supporting the big star Su Yu?
Su Yu is Tang Song’s mistress?
Thinking of this, Lin Muxue found it hard to bear, her fingers trembled slightly.
How is this possible!?
Could it be the sa na?
Lin Muxue painfully sat back in her chair, seriously re-read the docunt.
This ssage was from committee mber lawyer Luo Bin, the content was very rigorous.
With her current level of English, it was not difficult to understand.
After repeated verification, her gaze gradually beca vacant.
Tang Song’s lover’s value sky-rocketed!
...
Qiao Xi District, Shengyuan Jiajing District.
"Ding dong—ding dong—"
The doorbell rings.
In the living room, Wen Ruan glanced at the smart ho system’s surveillance screen, and pressed the unlock button.
The villa’s main gate opened.
Wen Ruan removed the facial mask, walked to the entrance foyer, and gently opened the armored security door.
"Hello, good morning boss lady Zhuangzhuang!" Zhang Ziqi opened her arms and hugged her, "I’m dying of thirst, I want juice, freshly squeezed, icy cold ones."
Wen Ruan smiled and said: "Co in quickly, change your shoes first."
"Bang—" The door was closed.
"Wow, it’s so cool inside, so refreshing!" Zhang Ziqi squinted happily, accepting the slippers.
Walked into the spacious and bright living room of the villa.
Hu Mingli smacked her lips, looking at the luxurious decoration inside, comnted:: "This villa is really beautiful, I drool with envy every ti I co!"
"Then drool more, best if drool at both ends."
"Oh, you Zhuangzhuang, too dirty~~" Hu Mingli laughed and slapped her on the peach-shaped butt, looking at Wen Ruan, teased with a mischievous face: "I bet you drooled a lot last night, this morning even walking seems a bit weak, is our President Tang that mighty?"
Wen Ruan turned her head, licked her lips, and said aningfully: "I nearly lost myself, ended up being carried to the shower by him, got up only half an hour ago, you guys guess."
Saying this, Wen Ruan blissfully squinted her eyes.
"Gasp—" Zhang Ziqi and Hu Mingli gasped simultaneously, incredulously said: "Are you joking? How is this possible?"
"Ha, look at you two inexperienced faces." Wen Ruan smugly raised her eyebrows.
"How many tis did you go?"
Wen Ruan smiled and held out four fingers.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"I have no reason to lie to you."
Zhang Ziqi widened her eyes and said: "You guys used toys, absolutely! Otherwise, for soone with your build, how co you’re so fragile?"
"I think so too! Zhuangzhuang, is it the remote control type?" Hu Mingli sneakily tried to lift Wen Ruan’s skirt.
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