Wen Ruan, Call Me Brother!

An eerie silence fell over the private room.

Feeling the gazes directed at me.

Wen Ruan's left hand, which had been resting on Tang Song's thigh, unconsciously tightened its grip, and her breathing gradually became rapid.

She turned her head to look at Tang Song's handsome profile, her pupils trembling.

When Sun Simin and Zhou Bo first met, she was still working at Xingyun International Group.

Naturally, I am aware of the situation of Bocai Yingrui Consulting Management Co., Ltd.

This is not some fly-by-night consulting firm, but a leading company in the domestic human resources consulting field.

A vice-chairman unit of the Management Consulting Committee of the Huaxia Enterprise Confederation, and a recipient of the Gold Award for Achievement in the "China Human Resources Management Grand Prize"...

With the support of several powerful shareholders, it has built a vast network of talent and connections.

Our clients include state-owned enterprises, multinational corporations, Fortune 500 companies, and emerging Internet Plus giants like Meigou Technology.

In particular, in the last two years, with the development of the company, in addition to human resources consulting, it has also started consulting services in strategic planning, organizational management and marketing.

These were all things her best friend, Sun Simin, had mentioned in a group chat.

After all, it's her husband's workplace, and he often praises her.

Sun Simin even suggested a couple of days ago that if she couldn't get into Xingyun International, she would have Zhou Bo submit her resume to the company's talent pool to try and match her with a good job in Yancheng.

Little did she expect that the 25-year-old man she met on a blind date in Yancheng would actually be a shareholder of this company.

The impact of this event was even more profound than that of his large apartment.

From a handsome, Second-Generation Rich heir who initially drove BMW 330, to a young talent who later drove Mercedes-Benz S-Class, started a business, and worked part-time as a CTO, and now a shareholder of Bocai Yingrui.

The Tang Song once again broadened her understanding.

Of course, it wasn't just her.

You can tell just by looking at the expressions of Zheng Jinpeng, Li Meng, Wang Jiao, and others.

Anxious, incredulous, uneasy...

Even Li Qingqing, who owns company shares, is still considered an employee.

That 5% stake can be diluted or sidelined at any time if the major shareholder wants.

Tang Song, as a shareholder and owner of Bocai Yingrui, represents capital and a vast network of connections.

This is a real class difference.

It is a chasm that is difficult to cross.

Tang Song's gaze swept over everyone, a warm smile spreading across his face. "So, Brother Bo is also an employee of Bocai Yingrui. I heard Ruan Ruan mention that you work at a management consulting firm before, but I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. In fact, I've been in Bocai Yingrui's R1 Conference Room for the past few days, interviewing candidates."

Today's main characters are still Zhou Bo and Sun Simin, after all, the couple is getting married soon, and one of them is even his girlfriend's best friend.

Tang Song did not really treat the other party as an employee.

With a dry mouth, Zhou Bo opened his mouth, his mind a jumbled mess, and finally managed to utter only one sentence. "I... I took my wedding leave, so I'm not at the company."

Marriage is a big event, and the groom needs to be involved in every aspect.

In order to take this long vacation, he worked overtime for a long time.

I took a week off in total, including my annual leave and marriage leave, which just missed the time when Tang Song came to the company.

"The wedding is the most important thing. Next time I come to the company, we can have a good talk." Tang Song gently patted Wen Ruan Ruan's back. "Besides, Sister Si Min and Ruan Ruan are best friends, so we'll have plenty of opportunities in the future. You're also welcome to come to Yancheng for a visit after your wedding."

As a boyfriend with good emotional intelligence, Tang Song naturally knew what to say in this situation.

"Okay! Okay!" Zhou Bo pursed his lips and nodded repeatedly.

Having worked in consulting firms for so many years, even though I'm introverted, I still have a strong mental fortitude.

The shock of "best man = boss" was too sudden for him, so he lost his composure for a moment.

"Thank you, Tang Song! Thank you, Ruan Ruan!" Sun Simin stood there with her eyes wide open.

Her hands clenched together unconsciously, trembling slightly, and her chest heaved violently with the fluctuations of her emotions.

I tried hard to suppress the wave of joy that was about to surge within me.

"Sister Si Min, you don't need to be so polite." Tang Song Wei Xiao and shook her head. "Everyone, please sit down and continue eating."

"Alright, Mr. Tang!" Zhang Zhiyong tugged at Zhou Bo, and the two quickly sat down.

He stood ramrod straight, his expression a mixture of nervousness and excitement.

"Come on, Tang Song, these corn pancakes from the Northeastern all-in-one pot are especially fragrant and sweet, have a taste." Sun Simin turned the glass plate on the table and said with a smile, "Ruan Ruan, quickly pour your husband a drink."

"Um..." Wen Ruan's lips twitched, and a thin blush rose on her face. "Si Min, can you speak properly?"

The title "husband" was just too... heart-fluttering for her.

"Haha, you're getting shy now? Just kidding." Sun Simin winked at her.

As her best friend of many years, how could she not know Wen Ruan's true feelings? She was just pretending to be reserved.

Tang Song smiled and winked at Wen Ruan, then handed her his cup.

He really wanted to hear his older sister call him that in person.

However, with so many people around, Wen Ruan definitely won't be able to let loose.

Wen Ruan glanced at him, a faint smile on her face, and generously poured him a glass of juice.

Immediately afterwards, she felt Tang Song's hand on her thigh, moving restlessly.

Wen Ruan looked away and began picking at her food, seemingly oblivious to what was happening.

But every now and then, he would kick under the table, reminding him not to go too far.

The two of them secretly engaged in some intimate little acts, Mo Mo enjoying the little pleasures of being a couple.

Looking at the smile on Wen Ruan flushed face, Zheng Jinpeng pursed his lips, letting go of the last bit of obsession in his heart.

The White Moonlight in college has finally found her own happiness.

From any perspective, the Tang Song dynasties are impeccable examples.

They are also much, much better than me.

Then I wish her happiness and joy forever.

Zheng Jinpeng smiled, picked up the beer on the table, and offered Tang Song a glass, then tilted his head back and gulped down several mouthfuls.

Looking at his expression, then at Tang Song, Li Qingqing Mo Mo lowered her head.

Even if she didn't want to, she had to admit that she was indeed very jealous of Wen Ruan.

I envy her in college, but I envy her even more now.

She always seemed so radiant and popular.

The streetlights outside the window grew brighter and brighter, and the night grew deeper and deeper.

The atmosphere at the dinner table gradually relaxed.

Zhou Bo and Sun Simin exchanged a few words in hushed tones, and Mr. Tang, if you're busy at tomorrow's wedding, there's no need for you to be my best man. It just so happens that Zhiyong is here now."

Tang Song put down his chopsticks and smiled, "Brother Bo, we're not at the company now, so there's no need to keep using honorifics. Ruan Ruan is Sister Si Min's bridesmaid, and I'm her best man. It's quite appropriate, so please don't stand on ceremony."

He couldn't give Wen Ruan a real, aboveboard wedding, so he would experience the wedding scene with Wen Ruan in this capacity.

Then, a Dream Realm Instance will be created to help this older sister fulfill her dream as much as possible.

There are also trusts, villas, and development programs to come, which will gradually help her find true peace.

"Thank you, Tang Song. Then we won't stand on ceremony with you!" Sun Simin immediately lit up with a smile.

This is her husband's boss. Having him as a groomsman at the wedding will probably cause those Bocai Yingrui leaders attending the wedding to start having all sorts of wild thoughts.

Moreover, Tang Song is, after all, Wen Ruan boyfriend.

She was closest to Wen Ruan during her university years, and the two were practically inseparable.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have gone to work for the same company.

Even after Wen Ruan left the Imperial Capital, she kept in touch with her and would visit her in Yancheng from time to time.

With this connection, her husband Zhou Bo is really going to take off!

What a stroke of luck!

The apartment I bought in Imperial Capital cost 4.7 million yuan. I made a 30% down payment, and now I have to pay nearly 20,000 yuan in mortgage payments every month.

Although I have fulfilled my dream of Anjia in the Imperial Capital, the pressure is unimaginable.

Moreover, he will have to support his parents in the future and face the risk of unemployment at age 35.

With Tang Song in the picture, at least Zhou Bo's side is safe.

Not only can they continue working at Bocai Yingrui, but they will also be promoted and receive a raise, and may even be promoted to Middle and Senior Management.

It's equivalent to having a stable and secure future.

Now that she's almost 31, she can finally focus on getting pregnant.

Even if she is reassigned to a less desirable position by the group's leadership because of her pregnancy, she no longer needs to worry or be afraid.

For their little family, this is the greatest happiness.

Thinking of this, Sun Simin's eyes sparkled like stars, and her face crinkled with laughter.

9 p. m.

The group walked out of the Northeast Restaurant.

The sweltering air suddenly swept in.

"Get some rest early tonight. As a bridesmaid, you need to be at the hotel by 6 a. m. tomorrow."

"Don't worry, I live in Fengda International, which is very close to here."

The black Maybach S680 slowly came to a stop on the side of the road.

Wang Jiao held Wen Ruan's Wen Ruan hand and looked at Tang Song standing beside the car.

Pretending to be joking, she said, "Tang Song, this is Ruan Ruan's first time dating, you can't bully her! Otherwise, all of us best friends won't stand for it!"

"Absolutely not, and I won't let Ruan Ruan suffer any injustice."

Wang Jiao's eyes flickered slightly, and she smiled, "Oh, and you're the boss of Bocai Yingrui, specializing in human resource planning. You'll have to help our Ruan Ruan with her career planning, right? That shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"Of course, no problem, don't worry, Sister Jiao, I know what I'm doing." Tang Song replied seriously.

The reason why Wen Ruan hasn't been arranged yet is mainly because we're waiting for the [Cultivation Plan Mission] after binding Partner.

Having a system provide resources and strategies is far more reliable than trying to do it yourself.

"That's great! You two are welcome to visit my home again. Bye-bye!"

"Bye-bye~" "Bye-bye, see you tomorrow."

"Ruan Ruan, Tang Song, see you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow."

After saying their goodbyes, the group...

As the Maybach slowly drove away, a hint of worry flashed in Wang Jiao's eyes.

Sun Simin was so surprised and excited that she hadn't noticed yet.

Despite being Wen Ruan and kind best friend, she was much more clear-headed.

From her previous Wen Ruan concealment of her boyfriend's identity to the current exposure of Tang Song's true identity.

None of these points explain the enormous gap between the two.

Their relationship is certainly more than it appears.

Tang Song, a 25-year-old billionaire, and Wen Ruan, a 30-year-old ordinary employee.

It's probably not that simple for them to truly get together.

Sigh, I just hope my best friend can continue to be happy.

Fenda International Hotel.

The neon lights flickered with colorful light, and the night unfolded like a mysterious and magnificent painting.

Sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, Tang Song crossed his legs and Mo Mo savored the champagne in his hand.

Open the system panel to view your personal information.

[Player: Tang Song (59' Charm)]

[Character: President of Songmei Clothing]

Height: 184cm, Weight: 81kg

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

[Asset Status:]

Balance: 126,000 yuan (Investment Capital 195 million yuan)

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

These past few days, my interactions with my older sister have been completely like those of a couple.

Aside from spending tens of thousands of yuan on clothes at the beginning, the rest of their time was spent eating, drinking, and having fun in a very ordinary way, just like any other couple.

In the familiar Imperial Capital city, he also experienced a different kind of gentleness.

This also significantly improved his emotional intelligence and cognitive abilities.

Unsurprisingly, her charm score reached 59.

Only one point is needed to unlock the next stage of assets.

It is believed that as long as you bind Wen Ruan as your "Partner" and receive her blessing buff, you can successfully achieve this goal.

With a charm level of 60, you can already earn the title of "Junior Male God" in the game, which is a milestone.

I wonder if there will be a big surprise.

Looking at his pitifully low balance, Tang Song opened his title, "The Popular Me," to view the details.

Current cash reward: 550,000 yuan (total 21,800,000 yuan)

Little Red Book followers: 17,835.

Douyin followers: 186,210.

He hasn't updated any videos or social media in the past week, so his follower growth has been very slow.

The total profit was only 550,000.

Click to withdraw.

[Balance: 676,000 yuan (Investment Capital: 195 million yuan)]

With this cash cow around, I feel so safe and secure!

I closed the System Interface and looked out the window at the mesmerizing city nightscape and the dazzling night sky.

Tang Song took out his Mobile Phone and snapped a photo.

I sent it to my White Moonlight, who lives far away in Shencheng.

The comment read, "The moon is beautiful tonight."

Returning to this city inevitably brings back Didi of the three years the two of them spent together.

Taking walks together, eating together, watching movies together, chatting together, holding hands, hugging together...

You could say they're practically a couple.

"Ding-dong—" WeChat notification sounded.

Her reply was as quick as ever.

[Qing Ning: "On the evening of June 30th, it was drizzling in Shencheng. I was still working overtime at the company, but the moon was beautiful and the wind was gentle."]

Upon seeing the last two sentences, Tang Song lowered his gaze slightly.

He replied, "You haven't updated your Moments. I've almost forgotten what you look like. Post a picture!"

[Qing Ning: No. gif]

[Qing Ning: "And you're not allowed to send me videos! I look awful right now!"]

Tang Song: "I'm actually more interested in your unflattering photos."

[Qing Ning: Tapping a dog's head. gif]

After chatting with his White Moonlight for a few minutes, Tang Song put down his Mobile Phone and sighed.

Since she settled down at her company in Shencheng, working overtime and staying up late has become the norm, and her schedule has become irregular.

At first, the two would video chat from time to time.

Later, I unintentionally teased her that she had pimples on her face and that her skin had become rough.

Then Liu Qingning never updated her Moments again, never sent him any photos, and never sent him any more videos.

I guess I didn't want him to see my bad side.

Tang Song leaned back on the single sofa, his gaze gradually becoming somewhat unfocused.

Because they lived close by, they had known each other since they were very young, but their relationship wasn't particularly close at first.

The main reason is that Liu Qingning is just too outstanding.

From a young age, I was always the "other people's child" that parents talked about.

Later, they became classmates in high school, and their relationship truly deepened, turning them into inseparable best friends.

The two went through their budding teenage years together, their friendship intertwined with romantic feelings, experiencing blushing, heart-pounding moments, mutual complaints, encouragement, and growth.

Every boy will have a moment when he gets carried away and acts recklessly.

The spirit of selflessness and courage embodied by Tang Song belongs to Liu Qingning.

However, the three years he spent in Imperial Capital after graduation made him realize reality and have his edges smoothed out by life.

So he stopped insisting, left the Imperial Capital, and said goodbye to his White Moonlight.

Let her pursue the career she loves.

The bedroom doorway.

Wen Ruan taking a shower, Wen Ruan leaned against the door frame, Jingjing watching Tang Song, who was staring blankly at the living room's French windows.

His eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth turned up gently, and his gaze sometimes brightened and sometimes dimmed.

Who is he thinking about? Why would he make that expression?

The White Moonlight of my high school days?

I guess so.

Seeing that Tang Song hadn't noticed anything, Wen Ruan sighed and turned back to her bedroom.

She dried her hair, put on light makeup, and then pulled out a sexy dress from the walk-in closet.

I changed my clothes and spun around in front of the mirror.

A deep cleavage, a large, peach-shaped bottom, a smooth and sexy waistline, and healthy, vibrant skin...

A sharp, confident expression appeared on her Wen Ruan face.

Hmph, cuteness is worthless compared to sexiness!

I refuse to believe it! Even the cutest White Moonlight can't compare to this sexy older sister right in front of me!?

With soft footsteps, Wen Ruan, barefoot, walked gracefully into the living room.

Seemingly having finally heard the noise, Tang Song snapped out of his reverie and looked over.

Wen Ruan pretended not to notice his gaze and walked to a set of L-shaped sofas next to Tang Song.

He bent slightly forward and placed his hands on the back of the sofa.

Her full hips lifted slightly, outlining a stunning curve.

The delicate skin complements the texture of the sofa.

Her slender fingers were slightly bent, inadvertently revealing a languid elegance.

Her gaze was fixed on the night outside the window, her eyes carrying a hint of allure and mystery.

Her lips parted slightly, her long eyelashes trembled gently, and her eyes were as clear as autumn water, shimmering faintly in the night.

She stood there Jingjing, a perfect blend of sexiness and elegance, becoming the most captivating sight of the night.

Looking at the enchanting and beautiful scene before him, and breathing in the alluring fragrance emanating from his older sister, Tang Song couldn't help but swallow.

He stood up, went behind her, and hugged her tightly, his heart pounding.

My initial emo mood instantly turned into one of high spirits.

With her back to his Wen Ruan, she sensed Tang Song's reaction and a smug smile appeared on her lips.

Watch as I flatten your White Moonlight with my butt!

"Rip—" The zipper of the dress was opened.

Tang Song's fingers brushed over her muscular, sexy back before slowly moving away.

Feel the joy of moving forward without hesitation.

"What?" The Wen Ruan voice was deliberately lowered, making it sound particularly alluring.

"Zhuangzhuang, shall I take you to the bedroom?"

"Oh no!" Wen Ruan gently broke free from Tang Song's restraints and came to the single sofa.

He picked up the half-finished champagne from Tang Song, tilted his head back, and gulped it down.

The glistening liquid flowed down the corner of her lips onto her full, Wen Ruan lips, and her soft tongue extended out, exuding an unparalleled alluring fragrance.

She turned around and looked at Tang Song with a cool and intellectual expression.

The key point is that her clothes were half undone, and the stark contrast created a huge impact.

Tang Song had never experienced such tenderness from her older sister before, and her eyes instantly welled up with tears. She pounced on her immediately.

"Tang Song, what are you doing? Let me go!"

"Waaaaah—your claws! Get them out of my sight!"

"Sister, you're so vulgar!"

"Damn it, let me go!"

"Thump thump thump—" Heavy footsteps sounded.

"Bang!" The bedroom door was slammed shut.

"Squeak—" The body made contact with the soft mattress.

To be honest, this older sister's peach-shaped buttocks and thighs are something else.

Amidst the chaotic sounds, Wen Ruan swayed back and forth.

A long time passed.

Tang Song leaned close to her ear and whispered excitedly, "Zhuangzhuang, call me husband!"

"No! You!"

"Zhuangzhuang, hurry up and call me husband!" Tang Song patted him hard.

Wen Ruan bit the white bedsheet, hesitated for a while, then blushed and said, "Husband."

Her voice was already beautiful, but in this situation, uttering that word in an almost murmuring voice was simply suicidal.

Tang Song were instantly given a [Stamina +100] buff, and their blood was boiling.

The moon outside the window grew brighter and brighter.

In the bedroom with only Mood Lighting on, Wen Ruan emotions begin to stir.

Tang Song seized the opportunity and said what he had always wanted to say, "Sister Wen Ruan, call me brother!"

"Pfft—" The previously somewhat Wen Ruan burst into laughter, her body trembling with ecstasy.

"Little brother, stop joking around, okay? There's an order of seniority. Just call me 'older sister' and stop overthinking things!"

She Wen Ruan bit her full lips, looking at him with a provocative gaze.

What a joke! He's almost 5 years older than me, and he expects me to call him "brother"?

If they succeed, they might keep upgrading the title in the future.

Hmph! Don't I have any dignity Wen Ruan?!

"Should we call out or not?"

"No, this really won't do!"

Tang Song started talking, patiently trying to persuade the older sister.

Her Wen Ruan eyes widened instantly.

After a while.

Tang Song looked up. "Sister Wen Ruan, are you going to call her or not?"

"Absolutely not!"

Tang Song gritted his teeth and made a firm decision, then started eating Tao Zi with his head down!

After a while...

Wen Ruan was completely flustered and started talking nonsense.

"Sister Wen Ruan, call me brother!"

"Elder brother..."

"Holy crap! That sounds amazing!"