At 9 PM, Tang Song drove back to Qingxin Hostead Community. After doing so fat-burning exercises, he took a shower and comfortably lay on his bed. The system interface slowly unfolded, and he checked his personal information.
Player: Tang Song (37')
Role: President of Songi Fashion
Height: 182 CM, Weight: 80 KG
Constitution: 59, Stamina: 57, Agility: 51, Comprehension: 76
Asset Status:
Balance: 38,000 yuan
Business: Songi Fashion
Property: 200 sqm office area in Yunxi Tower
Vehicle: BMW 330i
With the company officially established and his role upgraded, his charm rating reached 37. If he could complete the recruitnt and make the company profitable, he would certainly break through 40 and receive the next stage of assets, which excited him a bit.
Looking at his ager balance, Tang Song smiled and thought, "No worries, it will increase soon." He checked the details of the title "Popular ".
Current Cash Reward: 112,600 yuan (Total 214,600 yuan)
He clicked on "Withdraw."
"Dingdong—" A ssage notification sounded.
[China rchants Bank: Your account ending in 6800 received a deposit of 112,600 yuan on April 27 at 21:51.]
Balance: 150,600 yuan
His disposable balance exceeded 100,000 yuan for the first ti, marking the end of his tight financial situation. Looking at the long number in his bank account, Tang Song felt a wave of emotion.
He rembered the last ti he went ho, and his mother had pulled him aside to show him a promotional flyer filled with numbers. She had talked about it for over half an hour, describing a new developnt in Jingxin Garden on the southern ring of their county.
The area had separate pedestrian and vehicle paths, was near a hospital, and was in a school district. The price was 5,000 yuan per square ter, and a 100 sqm two-bedroom apartnt required a 30% down paynt, exactly 150,000 yuan.
Because of its high cost-performance ratio, sales were booming, and few units were left. He still rembered the longing and disappointnt in his mother's eyes. At that ti, the family had just paid off a loan and couldn’t find the money.
Tang Song sighed deeply, losing his desire to sleep. He propped his pillow against the headboard, picked up his phone, and opened the Douyin app to check his center. His follower count was 1,037, almost matching his followers on Little Red Book, but growth had slowed. It was ti to prepare for a new video shoot, as this was his main cash flow source and needed attention.
Lying in bed, Tang Song pondered for a while, searching for topics related to "hands" and "driving" on Douyin and studying popular video techniques and content. After a long selection process, he finally decided on the shooting the: a first-person driving video featuring one-handed steering while making turns combined with dazzling city night scenes. This would enhance the video's visual appeal, serving as an extension of his previous video.
After finalizing his idea, Tang Song opened a shopping app and purchased the necessary shooting equipnt: a car sunroof mount and a professional action cara. His current phone was sufficient for dayti shooting, but he needed a professional cara to capture night scenes and stabilize footage. He recorded his shooting plans in his notes. Read complete version only at novel✦fire
Tang Song then casually opened WeChat Monts to catch up on his friends' updates. Unexpectedly, the first post he saw acted as a speed bump.
[Wen Ruan: "Recent life snippets~"]
The post included several photos of the gym, cycling, work, and dining out. Tang Song clicked on a gym photo and zood in on the details. He had to admit that Wen Ruan was indeed talented! Her glute muscles were well-defined, with excellent lines, and even in conservative workout clothes, she exuded an irresistible charm. She was better than the fitness influencers he followed.
He saved the photo to his album and gave it a like, then continued scrolling.
[Zhao Yaqian: "Today's takeaway ca with an extra braised egg. So happy! Authentic beef noodle soup.jpg"]
His beautician friend was still easily satisfied. Tang Song smiled and comnted, "Let share so of that happiness."
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[Lu Kai: "New Alley BBQ Grand Opening! Share this post to get 50 likes and enjoy a 20% discount! Plus, free drinks! Please like!"]
The post included several promotional photos showcasing a camping-style environnt, waitstaff in traditional Hanfu, greenery everywhere, artistic background walls, and well-seasoned grilled at. It looked very appealing.
Tang Song liked his college classmate's post and thought of his beautician friend, who often talked about going for BBQ and steak once she got her paycheck, always drooling at the thought. He shared the restaurant's promo post with Zhao Yaqian, comnting, "The May Day holiday is coming soon. How about I treat you to BBQ?"
After browsing Monts for a while longer, his phone buzzed.
[Zhao Yaqian: "Song, you've helped so much. I feel bad having you treat again. This Sunday is the end of the month, and our boss promised to pay us. How about I treat you once I get my paycheck?"]
Seeing her reply, Tang Song paused and responded, "Sure."
Imdiately after, his phone buzzed again.
[Tian Jing: "Finally done with the company's matters. The May Day holiday is coming. Any places you want to eat at? Your pick in Yan City, my treat. (#Sunglasses)"]
Tang Song raised his eyebrows. The company's goddess was true to her word, even taking the initiative to invite him. He quickly replied, "New Alley BBQ.jpg"
[Tian Jing: "Sure! How about 7 PM the day after tomorrow?"]
At that mont, a clear system notification sounded in his ear.
"Ding! You have triggered the challenge task [First Date Experience]. Please check the task center for details."
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Yanjing Huating Community, Building 1.
Tian Jing lay in her nightgown on a fluffy, soft, pink round bed, her fair legs kicking the covers.
"Dingdong—"
[Tang Song: "See you the day after tomorrow. Looking forward to it.gif"]
Tian Jing chuckled softly and opened the "Beautiful World of 2D" group chat.
[Tian Jing: "Done! I've arranged a date with the man who has 'Heartthrob's Hands.' I'll update with photos!"]
After sending the ssage, she tossed her phone aside and pulled out a book on palmistry from under her pillow. She browsed through it, contemplating how to suggest reading his palm smoothly.
Her phone buzzed with group chat activity. Tian Jing tilted her head as if thinking of sothing. She gently got out of bed.
"Click—" The door was locked.
She climbed back into bed, adjusted the room lighting to night mode, picked up her phone, and opened the gallery to find the photos she had taken in the office before. The screen light illuminated her fair face, rosy and cute. Biting her moist lips, she whispered, "Excuse !"
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