Flower Arranging

Yuexiang Art Space, second floor.

Soft music began to play, and a faint fragrance filled the air.

Everyone casually sat down on the sofas in the hall and clapped softly.

With a ruddy complexion, Director Xu accepted the microphone handed to him by a staff member.

He stood in the center of the hall and delivered the opening remarks.

"Dear distinguished guests, good afternoon everyone!"

"First of all, please allow me, on behalf of all my colleagues at Yan Province Bank, to extend our warmest welcome and heartfelt thanks to all of you for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend our private event!"

"Yan Province Bank has always been committed to providing customers with the highest quality financial services..."

Tang Song leaned back on the sofa, listening attentively to Director Xu's speech.

It was my first time attending a private event organized by a bank, and it felt very novel.

In addition to promoting the bank's wealth management products, it also provides a platform for customers to expand their social networks and exchange information.

The high-net-worth clients invited by the bank are mostly small and medium-sized business owners like Xie Shuyu, Zhang Yurong, and Huang Yangming, who are worth tens of millions of yuan and have investment and financial management capabilities and connections.

In addition, there are also executives from large companies like Su Ping.

The truly ultra-wealthy rarely attend these small gatherings of local banks.

Tian Chengye was probably the person with the highest net worth and status among those present.

To be honest, as the CTO of Brocade Business, he was also qualified to be invited.

Of course, the prerequisite is that he must open an account and deposit money at Yancheng Bank, reaching the Black Diamond VIP level.

During a break Director Xu was answering a customer's question.

Xie Shuyu leaned slightly forward and whispered, "Xiao Song, when did you become the CTO of Brocade Business?"

Looking at her delicate and Ming Li features, and breathing in her pleasant scent.

Tang Song leaned back and explained softly, "It was about a month ago, a decision made by the company's board of directors, which surprised me as well."

"Very impressive." Xie Shuyu nodded gently and said nothing more.

His emotions gradually calmed down, and his demeanor returned to normal.

She wanted to help Tang Song expand his social circle because she admired him.

Although it was regrettable to lose the opportunity to recruit him, the more outstanding he was, the more it proved that my judgment was correct.

Director Xu bowed to express his gratitude.

Amid applause, Tian Chengye took the microphone and began his speech as a well-known Independent Investor and director of Zhongcheng Group.

The images displayed on the LeD screens on the lobby wall switched, showing the theme of his speech for the day. "Independent Investment Perspective: Exploring the Path to Future Growth".

In addition to Tian Chengye, senior financial advisors from banks and financial experts also participated in the speech.

It covers current hot topics in finance and investment.

The atmosphere was great, and the interactive activities were very fun.

The "Keynote Speech and Sharing" session of the private event concluded at 3 p. m.

Xie Shuyu said softly, "Tang Song, let's go take a walk and talk to the others."

"Okay." Tang Song was about to get up.

"Squeak—" The sofa next to me moved.

A light, fruity fragrance wafts into the nose; the scent is very sophisticated, with a refreshing and pleasant aroma.

Tang Song turned his head and saw Xiao Jing blinking her big eyes at him.

Finally freed from her father's control, she couldn't wait to sneak over.

Xiao Jing said with a smile, "Song, there's a flower arranging activity over there, it's really pretty, shall we go and play together?"

As she spoke, her eyes unconsciously drifted to Tang Song's hands. They were so beautiful!

She is very knowledgeable about flowers and can teach him flower arranging step by step.

She found these private gatherings organized by banks extremely boring.

My father came here specifically to show off and enjoy the flattery, out of consideration for his friend and because he loves to be in the spotlight.

As a cute and kind-hearted young woman, she is far from vulgar; she longs for intimate interactions with her Male God's Hand.

Tang Song said softly, "Xiao Jing, I still have some things to do. Why don't you go play first, and I'll come find you when I'm done?"

Tian Jing said nonchalantly, "Whatever you want to do, I'll go with you!"

After saying that, she took Tang Song's arm and stood up.

"Okay." Tang Song nodded.

He still has the task of Networking to complete, and today's occasion is very suitable.

It's unclear how many of these connections can be defined as "meaningful" and have a positive impact on his growth and development.

Xie Shuyu stood up and pursed her lips.

Watching the two interacting intimately, I felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

He quickly regained his composure and extended his hand, saying, "Hello, I am Xie Shuyu, a friend of Tang Song."

Tian Jing paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Hello, I'm Tian Jing, nice to meet you."

The two shook hands politely.

Tian Jing then took a good look at the older woman, her eyes Jing Jing.

Sexy and stylish, mature and elegant, clean and neat, wearing a beautiful women's suit.

She looks a lot like Eri Kisaki!

Unfortunately, she wasn't wearing glasses.

Speaking of which, she even cosplayed as Ran Mouri in a high school girl style when she was in college.

If the two of them dressed up properly, they could totally recreate the mother-daughter duo of Eri Kisaki and Ran Mouri, wouldn't that be so much fun!

Who could Tang Song Gege be?

Looking at Tang Song, who was dressed in a sharp suit, a bold idea popped into Tian Jing's mind.

Kogoro Mouri?

What?! I suddenly feel so embarrassed!

Just then, Zhang Yurong and Su Ping walked over with smiles on their faces, greeted Tang Song, said a few words of praise, and added him on WeChat. Their attitude had changed dramatically from before.

Then, he naturally started chatting with Tian Jing next to him.

Yanjing Huating, Unit 1, Building 6, Room 601.

"Qianqian, my dear sister, please let me sleep in this room! Please!"

"Do you remember? When you first came to Yancheng, who took you in? Who shared a bed with you and didn't charge you rent!"

He Liting clung to Zhao Yachian's waist and wouldn't let go, constantly acting coquettishly.

In this 180-square-meter four-bedroom apartment, the master bedroom and the Second Bedroom face south, while the guest bedroom and the children's room face north.

He Liting wanted to live in the Second Bedroom, which was 20 square meters and had a private bathroom and a small balcony.

Zhao Yachian hesitated for a moment, then said, "Tingzi, aren't there other rooms? Those two rooms over there are actually quite nice too."

"I've always wanted to live in a house like this since I was little. Please grant my wish just this once, since I'm your cousin!"

Zhao Yachian bit her lip. The reason she had been refusing to agree was mainly because this room was separated from the master bedroom by only one wall, and the balcony was separated by only one layer of glass.

If I were to do something big with Tang Song at night, my cousin might overhear us, and that would be incredibly embarrassing.

After thinking for a moment, she leaned close to He Liting's ear and told her about her concerns.

He Liting's eyes lit up instantly. She bit her lip and blushed slightly as she said, "Actually, I'm a little hard of hearing, so don't worry about me. Don't worry, Qianqian, even if you two are messing around on the balcony, I definitely won't peek."

Besides, even the Tang Song were so powerful that you found them a bit overwhelming.

"If I were there as a third party watching, maybe you could have had an even more exciting time."

As she spoke, she subconsciously swallowed.

I pictured Mr. Tang's handsome face and tall, well-built physique.

"Tingzi, what nonsense are you talking about!" Zhao Yachian, embarrassed and angry, went up and started tickling her.

He Liting is only 165 cm tall, is no match for her.

In order to successfully move into the larger Second Bedroom, He Liting had no choice but to compromise and dare not resist.

She was pinned down on the bed in the Second Bedroom and brutally assaulted.

"Ding-dong—" "Ding-dong—"

The doorbell rang clearly and loudly.

The two quickly stopped what they were doing and tidied their messy hair and clothes.

Zhao Yachian put on her slippers and ran over with a "tap tap tap".

After seeing Lin Mu Xue through the video doorbell, he smiled and opened the door, "Welcome, Xiao Xue! Mwah~, please come in and have a seat, we'll leave later."

After saying that, he hugged her tightly and kissed her on the cheek.

This afternoon, Zhao Yachian officially resigned from Yi Sha Beauty Salon, and the two agreed to go shopping together.

"It's alright, you can take your time tidying up. I'll just take a look at the house and think about how to renovate it." Lin Mu Xue stepped in.

Zhao Yachian sincerely praised, "You're so beautiful, Xiao Xue! Every time I see you, you have a different style of dressing. You're really amazing."

Lin Mu Xue was wearing a white short T-shirt and a gray bodycon skirt, her full and firm breasts and slender and supple waist were completely exposed.

After all, she makes a living online based on her looks, so Lin Mu Xue lives a very disciplined life and doesn't stay up late for her occasional live streams.

Her perfect A4 waist makes her figure very beautiful.

"Bang!" Lin Mu Xue gently closed the armored door and, while changing her slippers, glanced around.

Tang Song dynasties were not seen.

Pretending to be nonchalant, she said, "Qianqian, today is Saturday, and it's your day off. Didn't your boyfriend come to keep you company?"

Zhao Yachian replied with a smile, "Brother Song is going to a very important gathering today. He's very busy, so I won't bother him."

Lin Mu Xue's expression froze, and she felt extremely disappointed.

In order to avoid the possibility of encountering Tang Song, she only ate half a sandwich at noon to make sure her belly didn't protrude.

I spent over two hours getting ready, wearing colored contact lenses, padding my breasts, and trying on more than a dozen outfits.

I just wanted to get to know him better and attract his attention.

In the past few days, she has been Moments every day, and the photos she posts have become increasingly explicit.

But not a single like!

She wasn't sure if Tang Song had blocked her because he was angry before.

When I chatted with him on WeChat, he would only reply with a few words here and there.

This left her feeling conflicted and overthinking, yet she dared not speak her mind directly.

After all, I was wrong to do things before.

Just then, He Liting, who had finished tidying up, came out of the Second Bedroom.

Seeing Lin Mu Xue standing in the living room, with her graceful posture, slender waist, and long legs, his eyes twitched.

With a trembling heart, she asked, "Qianqian, is this the good friend you mentioned who works in finance?"

Zhao Yachian smiled happily, "Yes, it 'Lin Mu Xue, Xiao Xue, whom I mentioned to you. She's incredibly capable. Xiao Xue helped me with signing the trust agreement and inspecting the house."

"Xiao Xue, this is my best friend and distant cousin, He Liting. You can just call her Tingzi."

"Good afternoon, Tingzi." Lin Mu Xue smiled and waved at her, her eyes scanning her up and down.

She is good-looking, but her clothes and temperament are not outstanding, so she is not a concern!

He Liting licked her lips and looked straight ahead, saying, "Hello, Xiao Xue."

She was no stranger to this girl.

She had been working at Yunxi Building for a while, so she naturally remembered this beautiful woman she had met once or twice.

She dressed very ostentatiously, wearing designer clothes and carrying luxury handbags.

Her colleagues at the company would occasionally talk about her.

The problem is that she actually became Qianqian's friend, and also lived in the same neighborhood, and they often visited each other.

He Liting was relieved for her cousin.

Lin Mu Xue also works at Yunxi Building, which makes it very convenient for her to move around.

She understood all too well the allure of the Tang Song.

With the conditions he offered Qianqian, plus his own good looks, which woman wouldn't be confused!

Thinking of the Bai Fumei, wealthy women and business partners around Tang Song, and then looking at the financial woman in front of him.

This is incredible!

How can a simple beautician compete with them? Their only competitive advantage is their legs!

Lin Mu Xue didn't think too much about it. After a brief greeting, she started wandering around the room.

He took photos with his Mobile Phone every now and then, his eyes full of affection.

She had imagined countless times what her future house would look like, and this place perfectly matches her ideal.

Once you've helped Qianqian finish decorating, you can ask for her help.

However, she hasn't decided yet whether or not to reveal the whole story.

After all, this was a huge blow to her image.

Thinking about this, I felt a surge of bitterness and resentment.

If she had chosen to talk to Tang Song more back then, perhaps she could have achieved all of this now.

A multi-million dollar annual salary, travel all over the world, luxury goods, mansions...

As you step into a new stage of life, all falsehoods will become reality.

"Our Yunshui Club are fantastic. Mr. Tang, you are welcome to come and visit when you have time. Just let us know and we will make all the arrangements."

"General Lin."

Tang Song accepted the other party's business card and membership card, chatted for a few more minutes, and then turned to leave.

During the free exchange period in the afternoon, twenty or thirty attendees were scattered across several activity areas.

They chatted in small groups about business, industry, companies, market trends, and investment.

With the help of Xie Shuyu Tian Jing, it was easy for them to integrate into each small circle.

I gained a bunch of business cards, membership cards, and WeChat friends.

Some are in logistics, some are in fresh produce, some are in the Internet Plus, some run physical stores, and there's even an Internet Celebrity who does live-streaming e-commerce.

After saying goodbye to Xie Shuyu, Tang Song had a cup of tea in the tea break area.

Lean back in your seat, open the System Interface, and enter the Task Center.

View details of the Networking task.

Task objective. "Building connections not only allows you to... connect with 10 people who are meaningful to you."

Mission Reward: Comprehension +1, Tang Song's Glasses *1

Mission Progress: 70%

In other words, according to the system's statistics, only 7 of these people meet the requirements.

Tang Song gently stroked his chin and quickly understood.

The system refers to building effective connections, which should not only include knowing people who can help you.

It also requires interpersonal relationships where people recognize each other and can talk to each other.

After closing the System Interface, Tang Song put down his teacup, got up, and walked towards the flower arrangement area.

Upon entering the gate, one is immediately greeted by the rich fragrance of flowers in the air, which is truly refreshing.

A row of solid wood tables was set up below the stage, adorned with colorful flowers, creating an elegant and artistic atmosphere.

Several women were standing in front of a long table, chatting as they selected, cut, and arranged bouquets.

"Ding-dong-dong—" A gentle piano melody suddenly began to play.

Su Ping's assistant, Gao Junfeng, sat in the corner at a brown piano and played a piece of music.

With his eyes slightly closed and an expression of blissful intoxication, he was incredibly flamboyant.

Tang Song smiled, walked straight to the long table, and gently patted Xiao Jing's head.

Tian Jing turned around and said with delight, "Song, you're done?"

"Yeah, that's about it. I came to see you." Tang Song gave a bright Wei Xiao and greeted the person next to him.

Tian Jing's eyes Jing Jing, and she excitedly said, "Then I'll teach you flower arranging!"

Tang Song nodded gently and stood beside her.

Xiao Jing took his hand and gently squeezed it before beginning to give him serious instruction.

"The first step is to choose the main flower based on personal preference..."

Tang Song listened quietly, occasionally asking some small questions.

Amidst the tinkling piano music, the two grew closer and closer, and when they raised their hands to operate the instrument, they would inevitably touch the revealed truth.

Because Xiao Jing's black dress was very thin, you could even feel the texture of her inner layer.

The piano music on stage grew fainter and fainter. Gao Junfeng looked at the two people snuggling together, his teeth almost grinding to powder.

Xiao Jing is clearly not a qualified teacher; she dawdles when doing things.

Her face grew increasingly red, her body felt slightly hot, and she even had difficulty speaking.

Halfway through arranging the flowers, she whispered an apology in Japanese and slunk away to the restroom.