More, I'm in a Hurry!

Back in the locker room.

She took off her workout clothes, looked at her stunning figure in the mirror, Wen Ruan revealed a row of neat, white teeth.

Then he muttered to himself, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Tang Song."

After today's interaction, she has gained a more comprehensive understanding of the Tang Song.

The other person finally went from being a casual online friend to a true friend.

He is over 1.8 meters tall, with a well-proportioned and healthy physique and handsome appearance.

Especially when he smiles, his red lips and white teeth are very handsome.

In terms of appearance, he's a great guy, very much in line with her aesthetic.

25 years old, non-smoker, non-drinker, hardworking and conscientious, mild-mannered and reserved, loves sports, and has strong execution skills...

Her breath was fresh and natural, she had no body odor, her outfit was nice, and her hairstyle was great...

Her fingers were long and slender, fair and white, with smooth, rounded You Guang nails...

He drives BMW 330 worth 400,000 yuan, runs his own business, and also has part-time jobs; he's very career-driven...

Within her social circle, she is considered outstanding.

From any perspective, the other person meets her criteria for choosing a partner.

I changed into my usual work clothes and picked up my Mobile Phone to take a look.

There are a lot of messages in my best friend group.

They were mostly asking about her battle situation and progress.

After thinking for a moment, she replied with Wen Ruan smile, "Everything is under control. He'll definitely be dreaming about me tonight."

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Hu Mingli: "Zhuangzhuang, don't bully him. Tang Song is my dearest friend and family. If you really want to bully him, please pay me!"

Wen Ruan: "Give me the SK-II he bought for you first."

Zhang Ziqi: "Zhuangzhuang, what's he like as a person? Is he really as good as Lili said? How does he compare to Gu Cheng?"

Hu Mingli: "They are different. Tang Song's personality is much better than Gu Cheng's, and now he is starting his own business. He has a bright future ahead of him."

Zhang Ziqi: "It's normal for a workplace elite like Gu Cheng to have a bit of a personality."

Wen Ruan's eyes flickered when she saw Gu Cheng's name.

Over the years, especially after she started working out, her figure has gotten better and better.

Many outstanding young men appeared around him, and Gu Cheng was one of them.

He was the same age as her, came from a well-off family, was refined and Bai Jing, drove Mercedes-Benz, lived in a villa, and was an investment manager at a large financial company.

Friends and family all think they are a good match.

She always felt that this person was fake, and they couldn't connect with each other. It was nowhere near as chemistry she had with Tang Song.

Moreover, Tang Song were even more handsome.

She shook her head, smiled Wen Ruan, and replied, "Tang Song is a very nice person; I want to flirt with him."

Tang Song sat on the high pull-down chair by the aisle.

After waiting for 5 or 6 minutes, I finally saw Wen Ruan come out of the changing room.

She changed into a more casual work outfit: an oatmeal-colored jacket and black flared pants.

However, it still couldn't hide her stunning figure.

As she passed by Tang Song's location, she didn't say much, calmly waved, and left.

He appeared very carefree and natural.

Looking away, Tang Song felt that she couldn't quite grasp the power of this mature older sister.

After thinking for a moment, he sent a message to Hu Mingli: "Sister Mingli, I just met with Wen Ruan. Could you help me find out what she thought of me?"

"Ding-dong—"

Hu Mingli: "Go for it! I'll take responsibility if anything goes wrong!"

Upon seeing this message, Tang Song instantly perked up, feeling a surge of energy.

We chatted for a couple more minutes, then I put my Mobile Phone away.

Open the System Interface and enter the e-commerce module.

Three items, each shimmering with a different light, appeared on the previously empty shelf, creating a dazzling display.

With a gentle touch of the mind, product information pops up instantly.

Recovery Potion *10: Quickly restores physical strength to optimal condition after use, while eliminating soreness and discomfort, helping you to better complete your training. (Price: 300,000 yuan)

This Magical Protein Powder provides ample nutrition to the body for two weeks after use, effectively promoting muscle protein synthesis, accelerating muscle growth and repair, and offering a high level of satiety, thus helping to control weight and sculpt a healthy physique. (Price: 300,000 yuan)

Beginner-Level Bone Strengthening Potion: After use, it can slightly strengthen the bone structure, improving the toughness, strength, and sturdiness of bones to a certain extent, giving you healthier bones, increasing stress resistance, and granting +2 to Constitution. (Price: 1 million yuan)

After reading the product information, Tang Song's eyes lit up.

Awesome! The system's help is here!

As a beginner, he may face many problems during the fitness process.

For example, insufficient physical strength, muscle and joint pain, or inadequate or unbalanced nutrition.

These factors would affect training effectiveness and daily life, but with the help of these special tools, he no longer has any worries.

During this 10-day mission period, he can also go all out to lower his body fat percentage.

Tang Song standards were not high; a body fat percentage of 16% was sufficient, and only slightly visible abdominal muscles were required.

Without hesitation, he spent 600,000 yuan to purchase the first two items.

"Ding! You have obtained 10 Recovery Potion."

"Ding! You've obtained the Magical Protein Powder."

Balance: 475,000 yuan

As for the Beginner-Level Bone Strengthening Potion worth 1 million, we can wait a bit longer.

Given how quickly Popular Me popularity has made money, if I release another video tonight, I believe I'll be able to afford it in a few days.

I exercised for a while longer and completed my one-hour workout for the day.

Tang Song took a shower, changed into a formal suit, and headed to Yunxi Building.

8 p. m.

Yanjing Sky City Grand Flat.

Tang Song changed into a clean and refreshing outfit: a white t-shirt and jeans.

Follow the same steps as the previous video.

Sitting in the study, I pointed the beam of light and the camera at my hands and guitar and began Fingerstyle "Love Without Breaking Up".

One minute later, I checked the shooting results, and they were still great.

After exporting the video to his computer and opening the editing software, Tang Song began to methodically adjust the colors and add filters.

In a daze, I caught a glimpse of the city lights illuminating the night view outside the window out of the corner of my eye.

As night falls and the City Lights Coming On, the city's outline appears and disappears in the darkness.

The streets were bustling with traffic, vehicles coming and going, their headlights creating a flowing play of light and shadow.

Exquisite and beautiful.

Tang Song had a sudden thought: perhaps we could try a different setting.

With that in mind, he moved a chair to the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.

Most of the living room lights were turned off, leaving only the warm-toned Mood Lighting on.

Secure the Action camera with a tripod and adjust the angle and parameters.

I sat down on the stool, hugged the guitar to my chest, and played the song again.

Slender, pale hands; a dark-colored guitar; vibrating strings; opulent glass curtain walls; the city's nightscape...

Perfect!

9:50 p. m.

Zhao Yachian and her colleagues walked out of the Yi Sha Beauty Salon.

"Qianqian, let's go, don't be so polite. I happen to live in Qiaoxi District too, I can give you a ride." Her colleague waved to her warmly.

"Alright, then I'll have to trouble you Sister Qiao Yun!"

"Let's go, my car is parked here."

Zhao Yachian got into her colleague's car, a Nai You- colored Wuling Hongguang Mini EV.

After telling He Liting on WeChat.

Looking at her reflection in the car window, Zhao Yachian thought of Tang Song once again.

I don't know why, but lately I always think of him whenever I have free time.

Ever since Brother Song treated his colleagues to Durian Mille-feuille, their attitude towards him has improved a lot.

Today, Sister Qiao Yun even offered to give her a ride.

More than 20 minutes later, the car stopped at an intersection.

"Thank you, Sister Qiao Yun. That's enough for now. My cousin is coming to pick me up on her bike. Bye-bye~"

After getting off the car, Zhao Yachian immediately saw He Liting waiting by the roadside.

With a big smile on his face, he jogged to the back of the electric scooter.

The two walked slowly along the street illuminated by streetlights.

Zhao Yachian hugged her waist and told her about the little things that happened at the beauty salon that day.

On the way, He Liting suddenly said, "Qianqian, I'm planning to change jobs. I'll start sending out resumes next week."

"Changing jobs is a good thing. Didn't you say you wanted to switch jobs a while ago? You often have to work overtime on weekends now, so it would be good to switch to something easier." (Chapter 42)

He Liting sighed, "The main reason is that the boss is too unfair. We clearly met the performance targets, but the promised performance bonus just disappeared. My colleagues and I are all furious. I want to take advantage of the fact that it's not graduation season yet and find a new job as soon as possible."

Zhao Yachian nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.

She didn't know much about her cousin's industry, only that she worked in live streaming operations at an e-commerce company and often worked overtime.

Back to the Rental House.

Remove makeup, wash up, and change into pajamas.

Just as she took off her jeans, Zhao Yachian suddenly stopped.

She remembered the message Tang Song sent her on WeChat.

She glanced at her bare legs, blushed, and instinctively pressed them tightly together.

I checked the time: 22:45.

He must be asleep at this time.

After hesitating for a while, Zhao Yachian opened her camera and took a picture of her long legs together.

She bit her lip and shared it with Tang Song.

He Mo Mo counted in his mind. "10, 9, 8... 5... 4..."

I really did send it to you, but you were asleep and didn't see it.

Just as I was about to long press to undo.

"Buzzing—"

Tang Song: "Give me some more, I'm in a hurry!"

Zhao Yachian's hand trembled, she gasped and quickly withdrew the photo.

Tang Song: "I have already preserved it."

Zhao Yachian quickly put on her pajama bottoms, crawled into the blankets, and trembled.