You Want to Touch?
1:30 PM.
The group of seven went downstairs.
Since the neighborhood was very close, they didn't drive, but walked along the tree-lined road towards Yanjing Sky City.
Chen Xiaoman secretly took a picture of Tang Song and Wen Ruan walking side by side with her Mobile Phone and sent it to the group chat.
It has to be said that these two are a perfect match. Their height difference is just right, and they are a handsome man and a beautiful woman. They attract a lot of attention wherever they go.
"Ring ring—" Tang Song's Mobile Phone suddenly vibrated in his pocket.
It's a local, unfamiliar number.
The call connected. "Hello?"
Soon, a steady male voice came through the receiver. "Mr. Tang, this is a staff member from Golden Shield Security. The compensation for Zhou and Liu has been received, and your Mercedes-Benz S450L has had its car wrap reapplied. We'll be on our way to Yanjing Sky City shortly. Are you free to inspect it now? Or could we park it for you in B1 Parking Space?"
Tang Song looked up at the gate of the residential complex ahead and asked, "How much longer until you arrive?"
"One minute!"
"Then come directly to the East Gate, I happen to be here."
"Okay, got it!"
After hanging up the phone, I saw Wen Ruan, puzzled look in her eyes.
Tang Song laughed and said, "The car cover was kicked and torn a couple of days ago, but it was just repaired today."
Since the police have been called, it involves damage assessment and subsequent compensation and repairs.
He certainly didn't have time to follow up, so he left it all to the company where the vehicles were registered.
The processing speed was quite fast; it was all done in just a day and a half.
Wen Qinqin asked in surprise, "Is it that BMW 3 Series?"
"No, it's another one." Tang Song shook his head. "It'll be here soon, just wait a moment."
After a moment, the steady and powerful sound of the engine rang out.
Looked in the direction of the sound, a black Mercedes-Benz van slowly approached.
A silver Mercedes-Benz S-Class followed closely behind, its iconic three-pointed star emblem gleaming in the sunlight.
The car's elegant and imposing lines give it a noble and refined appearance.
The sound of brakes rang out, and two cars stopped on the side of the road next to them.
"Click-click-click" The sound of the door opening rang out one after another.
Three burly men in black suits and sunglasses stepped out of the black van and greeted him respectfully, "Mr. Tang!"
Tang Song nodded calmly at them.
Immediately afterwards, a tall figure stepped out of the Mercedes-Benz S-Class.
She was a woman wearing a shirt and trousers.
He was very tall, stood very upright, had a healthy tan, and had firm, strong muscles.
Her hair was cleverly tied into a low ponytail, revealing her smooth forehead and face.
On his bare face, his nose was straight and prominent, his lips were of moderate thickness, and his eyes were sharp.
A few strands of hair gently clung to her cheeks, swaying lightly in the breeze, making her look very cool.
Qiao Lina and the others stared blankly at the group of people with expressions of astonishment on their faces.
My head is buzzing.
This Wen Ruan boyfriend seems to have a very important background!
Chen Hao licked his dry lips, his eyes somewhat unfocused.
Wen Ruan looked at the familiar Mercedes-Benz S-Class, her gaze involuntarily drifting to the woman in the driver's seat.
Their eyes met, Wen Ruan couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
How come everyone who just pops up is so beautiful?
The woman strode closer, her sharp gaze lingering on Wen Ruan for a moment.
Standing calmly in front of Tang Song, she said in a clear and crisp voice, "Hello, Mr. Tang, I am Liu Jiayi from Golden Shield Security."
"Hello." Tang Song looked at them curiously.
I initially thought this Golden Shield Security was just a nameplate, but it turned out to be quite legitimate, and the staff I met were all very professional.
Especially Liu Jiayi in front of me, she has an outstanding temperament, both cool and sassy.
Liu Jiayi stared intently at Tang Song and said, "Mr. Tang, could you please check the car cover? If there are no problems, please sign off on it."
Tang Song nodded and went to look at the rear fender.
It was spotless, without a single trace.
He took the paper and pen from Liu Jiayi and signed his name quickly.
Liu Jiayi glanced at the people around him and said, "Do you need me to help you park your car on B1?"
"Okay, thank you. Just give the car keys to the property management staff."
Liu Jiayi nodded, whispered goodbye to Tang Song, and strode into the car.
With a roar of its engine, the Mercedes-Benz S-Class drove toward the underground parking garage of the residential complex.
Turning his gaze away, Tang Song smiled at them and said, "Let's go, it's quite hot outside."
"Okay! Alright!" Qiao Lina and the others quickly responded, their gazes towards Tang Song completely changing.
It turns out that his real car is Mercedes-Benz S-Class, a luxury car worth millions.
So it seems everything is true.
Chen Hao said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, my boss just messaged me and asked me to go back and handle some business. I have to leave now. You guys have fun."
He originally wanted to see if Tang Song was lying.
But judging from the current situation, going back would only mean watching him continue to show off, so it's better to slip away now.
After saying that, he whispered a few words to Wen Qinqin, then turned and quickly left.
A group of six people walked into the gate of the residential area.
Following the clean and tidy stone path, passing through the tranquil and elegant garden-style landscape, we entered the lobby of Building No. 1.
Along the way, the five girls' eyes Jing Jing, and they occasionally discussed the surrounding facilities and scenery in hushed tones.
Step into the spacious and luxurious elevator.
Looking at the buttons on the elevator, Qiao Lina and the others finally realized what was happening, their faces flushed with excitement.
This isn't a villa, it's a large single-level apartment!
Large apartments in Yanjing Sky City are extremely rare, with only one unit per floor. They are very famous in the entire Yancheng, and local Internet Celebrity are often seen going there to take photos.
"Ding—" The elevator slowly came to a stop on the 20th floor.
Several people walked out, feeling dizzy and disoriented.
Walk along the spacious and bright corridor and enter through the heavy armored door.
Immediately afterwards, a chorus of exclamations erupted.
Even Wen Ruan and Zhang Ziqi, who were mentally prepared, were amazed.
The Italian luxury style decoration makes the entire large apartment exquisite and grand, like the official residence of a president in a TV series, full of unique visual appeal.
I quickly changed into slippers.
Qiao Lina and the others stepped into the living room with curiosity and nervousness.
Surrounded by the magnificent space and gazing at the unobstructed cityscape through the 270-degree panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, I couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of awe.
Tang Song took some cold drinks from the refrigerator and placed them in front of them. "Take a look around. I'll take you to the media room later."
"Okay, okay." "Thank you!"
The girls quickly thanked her.
Chen Xiaoman looked at her brother-in-law with eyes like lit light bulbs.
Wen Ruan is amazing! She actually found such a wonderful boyfriend!
Tang Song took Wen Ruan's hand and said with a smile, "Sister Wen Ruan, come with me. I have a lot of LV scarves here. Come and pick one to give to your sister."
"Okay." Wen Ruan licked her lips and let him pull her forward.
Soon, the luxurious penthouse unfolded before her, her breathing quickened, and a deep longing arose within her.
As a girl who loves life, she also pursues a high quality of life.
The living environment here was very attractive to her, not to mention the presence of Tang and Tang Song.
"Click—" The master bedroom door was pushed open, and Tang Song pulled her inside.
Looking out at the luxurious and comfortable bedroom, and the blue sky, white clouds, and tall buildings outside the window.
Wen Ruan took Wen Ruan breath, gently ran her fingers over the walls and decorations, and stepped onto the balcony.
Turning to Tang Song, she said in a complicated tone, "This place is even better than I imagined."
Tang Song let out a breath and hugged her from behind, his fingers gently stroking her abs through her clothes.
Wen Ruan closed her eyes and leaned against his chest.
After a moment, she pursed her lips, hooked her fingers around the hem of her T-shirt, and pulled upwards.
"Whoosh~" She took off her white T-shirt, revealing a sexy sports bra underneath.
"You want to touch it? You don't even dare to put your hand inside?" Wen Ruan raised her head, a dreamy smile on her face, her gaze fixed on Tang Song.
He had a straight nose and a faint smile beneath his thin lips.
At 25, he is in the prime of his life, possessing both maturity and confidence, as well as youthful vigor.