Ambitious Xiao Xue

June 25, 2023, Sunday, cloudy, 25~35℃.

Although today is Sunday, it is still a workday due to the adjusted work schedule for the Dragon Boat Festival holiday.

Tang Song got up early and followed his daily self-discipline routine.

I heated up the rice dumplings in the microwave, made a vegetable salad, heated up a glass of milk, and sat down at the table to eat.

Although the Dragon Boat Festival holiday is over, he still has a lot of zongzi left.

Besides the bag of food his mother sent from home, she also gave him some wings.

They have all kinds of flavors, sweet and salty, and they're all delicious.

However, he was really getting tired of eating it for four days in a row.

Open WeChat, and you'll find a lot of unread messages accumulated overnight.

In addition to the various work groups.

Gao Mengting sent him an analysis report of the overall live broadcast data for the three days of the Dragon Boat Festival. The report was very detailed and accurate, and it must have been done by her and the company's data analyst working overtime.

After three consecutive large-scale live broadcasts, the new employees of Songmei Clothing have gradually settled into their work routine.

During this period, the account "He Yiyi" also conducted a trial broadcast. Thanks to the good operation of the short video, the traffic generation effect was very good, which can be considered as initially achieving the expected results.

Last night at 10:30, Wen Ruan sent him a photo of herself working overtime in the office.

The message read, "I just saw your message. I've been so busy these past few days. The marketing plan for Meigou Technology is basically complete. I'll fill in the details tomorrow, and then I'll have a meeting with them next week to discuss it. I hope there won't be too many changes, otherwise I'll have to work overtime day and night again."

I replied to several messages in turn.

Tang Song opened the System Interface while eating his meal.

View details for the "Popular Me" title.

Current cash reward: 5,830,000 yuan (total 21,250,000 yuan)

Then I picked up my Mobile Phone and checked the personal profiles on both platforms.

Little Red Book followers: 17,335.

Douyin followers: 181,210.

It has been more than half a month since I last withdrew any money. In total, I have only accumulated 5.83 million yuan, which means that my number of fans has only increased by 58,300.

The main reason is that he has been too busy lately and has updated his Douyin much less.

On the other hand, Little Red Book is still consistently recording its users' weight and self-discipline.

After all, this number of fans is also related to the series of hidden missions.

However, due to the lack of a breakthrough, the growth was not ideal.

Click to withdraw.

Accompanied by a notification that the money has been deposited into the bank card.

Tang Song opened his personal information panel.

[Player: Tang Song (58' Charm)]

[Character: President of Songmei Clothing]

Height: 184cm, Weight: 81kg

[Constitution: 68, Endurance: 68, Agility: 65, Comprehension: 82]

[Asset Status:]

Balance: RMB 10.216 million (Investment Capital RMB 195 million)

Companies: Songmei Clothing (75% equity), Slover Trust, Huashang Apparel (35% equity), Bocai Yingrui (35% equity)

Congratulations! The balance that I can use at will has finally exceeded ten million!

Of course, the biggest change is in height.

After being gradually improved by the [Intermediate Physique Optimization Potion], his height successfully exceeded 184 cm.

Correspondingly, arm span and body proportions have also been adjusted.

The custom-made suits in my walk-in closet are starting to fit a bit too little.

After breakfast, I tidied up the kitchen and took a shower.

Tang Song stepped into the dressing room.

Looking at herself in the mirror, a deep sense of joy and satisfaction appeared on her face.

The improvements brought about by body optimization are visible to the naked eye.

The even and reasonable distribution of force lines makes his posture and figure more upright and slender.

No one can refuse to become a better version of themselves.

After indulging in his narcissism for a while, Tang Song began to change his clothes.

A light white shirt, black trousers, and leather shoes.

He opened the watch cabinet, took out his Patek Philippe 5961P, and put it on his wrist.

Today is a formal occasion, so we should be more serious.

Then, his gaze fell on the wallet in the corner of the watch cabinet.

The thought of going to Beijing tomorrow to see my older sister made me even happier.

He picked up his wallet and put it in his pocket.

Tang Song packed his things and quickly went downstairs.

A silver Mercedes-Benz S450L drove out of the Underground Parking Lot.

The early summer sun shone through the clouds, radiating heat with abandon.

While waiting at the traffic light, Tang Song took the opportunity to put on the [Outfit - Blazing Sun] in the system panel.

[Current outfit compatibility 50%, all effects 50% active]

The clothes I was wearing instantly felt cool and breathable.

Constitution +0.5, Stamina +1, Got it!

Just kidding, Tang Song is a man who comes with his own electric fan!

29th floor of Chengyuan Building.

Juqing Huijin.

The elegant receptionist's eyes lit up when she noticed the handsome figure walking in.

She immediately stood up and said Tian Tian, "Good morning, Chairman Tang!"

"Good morning." Tang Song Wei Xiao and nodded, then walked towards his office.

"Chairman Tang!" "Good morning, Chairman Tang!"

Along the way, the employees we encountered greeted us warmly and respectfully.

As Tang Song approached the doorknob outside the Chairman's Office, he was about to shake it.

"Squeak—" The door was gently pulled open.

The familiar scent of perfume wafted towards me.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Mu Xue, dressed in an office lady uniform, appeared in front of him.

White shirt, black pencil skirt, black stockings, stiletto heels, heavy makeup.

She was elegant, holding a sophisticated and stylish mug in her hand.

"Chairman Tang!" Lin Mu Xue was slightly taken aback, but immediately broke into a bright smile. "You've arrived! I was just about to make you some coffee."

Tang Song specifically told her yesterday that he would be coming today, which made her incredibly excited. She got up half an hour early and dressed up carefully.

Looking at the handsome face opposite her, with its straight nose and thin lips, Lin Mu Xue subconsciously licked her lips.

Secretly reminiscing about our last one-night stand.

"Thank you, Xiao Xue." Tang Song smiled warmly. "Also, please inform Mr. Zhang to call the Due Diligence Team to the main conference room for a brief meeting."

Given the complexity and technicality of the terms in the Letter of Intent for Investment, it was impossible for him, the investor, to go alone to negotiate.

That would seem too unprofessional and would make the invested companies look down on it.

Given the abundant human resources available through Juqing Huijin, it's natural to bring along your own professional team.

At the very least, this will make Fanfu Suzi Media pay more attention to this, which will also be beneficial for future cooperation.

"Yes, Chairman Tang, I'll be right there!" Lin Mu Xue replied quickly, turning slightly to the side and taking a few steps forward.

Her firm C-cup breasts made intimate contact with Tang Song's arm, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

A soft and elastic touch came over him, Tang Song raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

Once out of Tang Song's sight, Lin Mu Xue instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she appeared calm on the surface, she was actually feeling nervous, excited, and scared inside.

The official announcement following Su Yu Concert further confirmed her previous bold speculation.

Tang Song definitely had a close relationship with Tang Zong Entertainment, and it is very likely that he was Su Yu's lover.

Lin Mu Xue's understanding of the power and charisma of the Tang Song unconsciously rose several levels.

Fortunately, after the brief test, Tang Song's attitude towards her did not change much.

It instantly made her feel much more relaxed.

"Knock knock knock—" A soft knocking sound rang out on the door.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Mu Xue walked in carrying a steaming cup of coffee.

Her long, straight legs crossed, and her little leather shoes made a "clack-clack" sound.

With her slender waist and pert buttocks swaying back and forth, she looked exceptionally alluring and flamboyant.

However, her outfits are very formal and dignified, creating a huge contrast.

"Chairman Tang, I've already spoken to Mr. Zhang. The Due Diligence Team will be gathering in the main conference room in 10 minutes." Lin Mu Xue gently put down her mug.

"Yes, thank you for your hard work." Tang Song reached out and took the mug.

"Chairman Tang, you're going to the Ordinary People ' company today to discuss the term sheet. As a member of the Due Diligence Team, may I go with you? I've been reviewing their materials recently and have a very good understanding of their business model."

Tang Song looked Lin Mu Xue up and down for a while, then smiled and said, "Okay."

This Fake Socialite friend, to say the least, has a great grasp of elegance.

Taking them out to show off and impress others is absolutely the perfect choice.

"Thank you for your recognition, Chairman Tang!" Lin Mu Xue's full chest heaved.

Xiao Xue is quite ambitious! Today isn't just about signing agreements, there's also a banquet to celebrate.

He might drink too much again.

"Ding-dong—" Just then, WeChat notification sound suddenly rang out.

Tang Song picked up his Mobile Phone and looked at it.

[Xu Qing: "Tang Song, what time are you coming to our company today?"]

Tang Song smiled and replied, "I'll probably arrive around 10 o'clock. So, Qing Qing, do you want to come pick me up?"

Xu Qing: "It depends. If I'm not busy, Yuan Yuan and I will go downstairs to pick you up."

He and Xu Qing exchanged a few jokes.

Tang Song put away his Mobile Phone and glanced at Lin Mu Xue, who stood to the side with her head bowed and eyes downcast.

He patted her bottom discreetly, his fingers gliding over her delicate stockings. "Let's go, Xiao Xue, to the conference room."

Lin Mu Xue trembled, feeling tears welling up in her eyes, and wished she could memorize a few English words on the spot.