2:00 PM.
Tang Song stood up from the sofa in the villa’s master bedroom, packed his belongings, and took the elevator straight to the first basent level.
The excellent dehumidification system, paired with a cutting-edge ventilation unit, kept the space dry and fresh without a trace of odor.
Walking through the brightly lit gym, bar area, and cloakroom, he opened the heavy security door and stepped into the B1 parking garage.
The four parking spots included with the villa were conveniently located on either side of the main door. Each spot was equipped with sleek, high-powered charging stations compatible with all types of vehicles—both functional and aesthetically appealing.
The dazzling “teor shower” headlights lit up, instantly illuminating the garage.
The sharp screech of tires against the ground echoed as the car slowly rolled forward.
As the silver rcedes S-Class exited the underground parking lot, Tang Song glanced at the villa’s main gate in his rearview mirror, a faint smile playing on his lips.
His thoughts wandered to Xie Shuyu.
Ever since they parted ways at the private banking session, she hadn’t contacted him. Nevertheless, her paynts had always been prompt—just yesterday, June 5th, an 8,000-yuan transfer had arrived in his bank account.
Xie Shuyu, the enigmatic CEO, had been nothing but considerate.
If not for the ga system, this part-ti gig’s earnings would have been a substantial boost to his finances. Combined with his regular salary, it would’ve been more than enough for him to settle in Yancheng comfortably.
With these thoughts lingering, the silver rcedes rged into the city’s traffic.
A Farewell to the Old Apartnt
After parking the rcedes in its spot at Yanjing Tiancheng, Tang Song hopped into his trusty Wuling Hongguang S and drove toward Huaxin District’s Qingxin Jiayuan under the blazing June sun.
By the end of May, his lease there had expired. With a villa now under his na, it was ti to officially bid farewell to the cozy little apartnt where he’d spent the past six months.
And while he was at it, he planned to treat his landlord, Lu Ziming, to dinner as a gesture of thanks.
The familiar tree-lined streets of Qingxin Jiayuan ca into view. Driving through the south gate, Tang Song navigated the quiet paths until he reached Building 11.
Taking the elevator to the 10th floor, he unlocked the brown security door and stepped inside.
The familiar surroundings greeted him, stirring a rush of mories.
The first ti he’d co here, it was with Lu Ziming, dragging suitcases and bags, dusty and anxious.
Back then, he had marveled at the beautifully landscaped community, the well-maintained building, and the modern decor, secretly wishing that one day he could afford to buy a ho like this.
Now, with a villa and a luxury apartnt under his na, that youthful dream had been fulfilled.
The First-Phase Growth Plan Task was nearing completion. Once his livestreaming company stabilized, he planned to co clean with his family, improve their living conditions, and ensure they lived happy, carefree lives.
Setting these thoughts aside, Tang Song closed the door and began packing.
Packing Up
Most of the furniture and appliances in the apartnt belonged to the landlord. Tang Song’s belongings—purchased during his ti in Beijing—were few but aningful.
By late afternoon, everything was packed.
- Two sets of bedding
- Three boxes of books
- Everyday essentials
- Two large bags of clothes
After loading the bulkier items into his car, Tang Song road the now-empty apartnt with a small storage bag, collecting odds and ends.
His gaze lingered on the corner of the bedroom windowsill, where a frad photograph lay face-down.
He picked it up.
The photo showed a girl in sportswear with a high ponytail. Her face was smudged with dirt, but her crescent-shaped eyes sparkled with mischief as she brandished a broom toward the cara.
A White Moonlight—soone whose re presence could evoke the youthful rush of pure, untainted feelings.
Tang Song couldn’t help but smile.
This photo had been taken shortly after he moved to Beijing. The girl, his White Moonlight, had been helping him clean his newly rented place. Finding her particularly adorable in this mont, he’d had the photo printed and frad.
Lost in thought, Tang Song snapped a picture of the fra with his phone and sent it to her.
ssage: “Look, it’s the you from back then.”
Ding.
The reply ca swiftly.
[Liu Qingning: Group photo.jpg]
[Liu Qingning: “Look, it’s the you from back then.”]
Tang Song opened the image, nostalgia washing over him.
It was a high school graduation photo.
The two of them, wearing blue-and-white school uniforms, stood in a hallway. His right arm rested casually on her shoulder.
In the picture, Tang Song’s eyes glead brightly as he looked at her.
High ponytail. School uniform. A hint of baby fat.
Back then, she had been his idea of perfection.
Tang Song exhaled deeply, his fingers hovering over the keyboard, ready to reply, when another ssage arrived.
[Liu Qingning: “Once I finish up at work, I’ll co to Yancheng to visit you. I’ve been aning to for a month now, but I’ve been swamped. Really couldn’t get away.”]
[Liu Qingning: “When I do co, I’ve got a big surprise for you! Look forward to it, okay?”]
Tang Song licked his lips and typed back:
“Alright. I’ll be waiting for you in Yancheng.”
Perhaps he should take the initiative to visit her in Shenzhen, see how her startup was doing, and learn how she was faring.
In their relationship, Liu Qingning had always taken the lead.
Even when he first arrived in Beijing, she had arranged everything—from the apartnt to covering the rent for the first three months.
As the mories replayed in his mind, Tang Song let out a long sigh.
A Surprise System Notification
Just then, a glowing system interface appeared before his eyes.
[2023-06-06: After a period of consistent effort, you have successfully developed Somay Apparel’s core business, implented strategic planning, and achieved basic profitability. The company’s stability and employee loyalty have significantly improved, bringing you imnse satisfaction and a sense of accomplishnt.]
[You have completed Milestone Task #3: Getting on Track.]
[Achievent Unlocked: Successful Startup Founder.]
[Attribute Reward: Charm 1.]
[Phase 1 Growth Plan Completed.]
[Reward Obtained: Growth Gift Box ×1.]
The system’s lodic tone chid again:
“Congratulations, Player. Phase 2 Growth Plan tasks have been unlocked!”
Tang Song clenched his fists in excitent as the vibrant interface before him showcased his rewards.
Navigating to the system warehouse, he selected the shimring Growth Gift Box and opened it.
[Congratulations! You have received 200 million yuan in comrcial investnt funds.]
[200 Million Comrcial Investnt Funds]: Usable exclusively for capital operations in comrcial sectors such as corporate rgers, equity acquisitions, and venture investnts.
Tang Song’s heart pounded as he carefully read the details. The source of thɪs content is nοvelfire
The sheer amount was staggering. Though restricted to business use, the funds were an unparalleled tool for accelerating his growth.
Calming his nerves, Tang Song returned to the Mission Center, where the Phase 2 tasks awaited:
[Phase 2 Growth Plan Tasks]
1. Perfecting the Structure: Redesign and optimize the company’s organizational structure, recruit staff, and refine departntal functions to ensure scalability and operational efficiency. 【Incomplete】
2. Creating a Personal Brand: Develop a high-impact, trustworthy, and market-attractive personal IP by cultivating a loyal and reliable strear. Enhance consur trust and loyalty. 【Incomplete】
3. Rising Capital Star: Learn investnt fundantals, track market trends, and complete three effective venture investnts. 【Incomplete】
[Rewards: Growth Gift Box ×1.]
Tang Song studied the tasks, his mind abuzz with ideas.
These objectives built logically on Phase 1, focusing on expanding Somay Apparel while establishing a personal brand in the livestream space.
Creating a Personal Brand posed challenges. While high-performing strears could boost company growth, they often beca independent, causing disruption.
Tang Song considered Gao ngting a viable candidate. As a co-founder and shareholder, she was loyal and trustworthy. Yet her interests lay in operations, not livestreaming.
Capital Investnts, however, excited him. With resources like Juqing Huijin and the new 200-million-yuan fund, he could start small, gradually refining his skills.
Perhaps Ujie Housekeeping’s angel investnt round would be the perfect training ground.
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