Su Yu Gifts a Luxury Home, a Young Girl's Heart Is Always Poetry

Melodious jazz music was playing in the restaurant.

The soft light, like a veil, bathed Wenruan in a black dress and diamond necklace, making her Wen Ruan sexy and charming.

Across from her, Yao Lingling asked softly, "Sister Wen Ruan, I've ordered. Did you run into someone you know?"

As she spoke, her gaze followed the direction of the door, and she blinked.

There were quite a few people standing in the direction of the service desk at the entrance.

Waiters in uniform and the restaurant manager surrounded three stylish and beautiful women.

The one in the lead was exceptionally beautiful.

High nose bridge, big eyes, straight eyebrows, pointed chin.

Tight-fitting base layer, black shorts, showing off her long, shapely legs.

She has a composed and confident demeanor, exuding a goddess-like aura.

As a fashion designer, Yao Lingling quickly noticed the clothes and accessories worn by the three women.

My heart is racing; LV, Chanel, Hermès ...

They are mostly very expensive luxury goods.

She chuckled Wen Ruan and said, "He is indeed an acquaintance. Let me say hello."

After speaking, she stood up and met Lin Mu Xue's gaze with sharp confidence.

My best friend Zhang Ziqi has resigned from the property management company and will soon be joining Lanfeng International Hotel as a specialist in the Marketing Department.

She naturally learned about the hotel's connection to Tang and Tang Song.

It's not surprising that Lin Mu Xue, as an assistant, is here.

After a moment of stunned silence, Lin Mu Xue quickly regained her composure and toned down her flamboyant demeanor.

With a polite smile on her face, she took the initiative to walk towards the direction where Wen Ruan was.

Being abruptly interrupted while showing off left me feeling somewhat unsatisfied.

However, she is still very sensible.

Wen Ruan, after all, was Tang Song's officially recognized girlfriend, and enjoyed the same treatment as Qianqian.

Moreover, as an employee of the Trust Company, she was essentially serving them, so she naturally felt inferior.

As she moved, the waiters and restaurant manager around her followed.

"Good evening, Ms. Wen Ruan. It's been a while since I last saw you; you've become even more beautiful and charming."

Lin Mu Xue stopped at the dining table, smiled and said a few nice words, her eyes sizing up the other person.

However, I must say, this Wen Ruan one is really big!

With her large breasts and big buttocks, and her full, voluptuous figure reminiscent of Korean Comics, if she were even hotter, which man could resist?

Thinking of this, Lin Mu Xue tried to stand up straight, making herself more upright and confident.

Fortunately, I'm hot enough, so when I team up with the beautician, we'll definitely crush them!

"Good evening, Assistant Lin." Wen Ruan shook hands with her with a Wen Ruan expression.

"Just call me Xiao Xue. I'm so happy to meet you here."

"Hehe, okay, Xiao Xue." Wen Ruan smiled Wen Ruan, appearing poised and graceful.

After exchanging a few simple pleasantries, Lin Mu Xue's gaze fell upon a young girl sitting opposite Wen Ruan.

She was about the same age as me, but looked much more innocent, with a fair, Bai Jing face and a fresh, clean appearance.

It's quite pleasing to the eye, though.

Could it be a Wen Ruan aid?

Then, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

A tiny A-cup, laughable, nothing to worry about!

Noticing her gaze, Yao Lingling quickly and somewhat awkwardly stood up and looked at Wen Ruan opposite her.

Her family was ordinary, her job was ordinary, and she had never been in contact with such an aggressive Bai Fumei before, so she felt very uncomfortable.

Wen Ruan introduced, "This is Yao Lingling, my friend."

"Hello, I'm Lin Mu Xue." Lin Mu Xue said with Wei Xiao, "Then I won't disturb your meal any longer. Goodbye, Ms. Wen Ruan."

Wen Ruan raised her eyebrows Wen Ruan, her hands hanging naturally at her sides. "No need to be so polite. We're friends now, just call me 'sister'."

After saying that, he looked at her with a smile.

Based on her understanding of Tang Song, it was impossible for such a beautiful and sexy female assistant to be innocent.

Her observations of Lin Mu Xue further corroborated this viewpoint.

Lin Mu Xue's lips twitched, sensing the other party's little scheme.

But she still obediently said, "Okay, Sister Wen Ruan."

The moment the form of address changed, Emperor Mu Xue felt instantly dwarfed, as if she were being suppressed.

She pinched the bag strap in her hand, then turned and walked inside.

The three of them sat down at a window seat.

The restaurant manager respectfully handed over the menu, and as Lin Mu Xue flipped through it, he spoke softly about the corresponding dishes.

Seeing Zhang Xi and Li Yu Jiao still somewhat stunned, Lin Mu Xue straightened up and quickly adjusted her mindset.

She gently tossed her long hair and casually asked, "Xixi, Jiaojiao, is there anything you'd like to eat?"

Zhang Xi quickly replied, "No... anything is fine, just do whichever you prefer."

"OK." Lin Mu Xue nodded slightly and ordered a few dishes recommended by the restaurant manager.

Wait until everyone else leaves.

Li Yu Jiao took a deep breath and said affectionately, "Xiao Xue, Xixi and I were really shocked by you today. You're a real hidden talent! Can you tell me, what's your relationship with Lanfeng International Hotel?"

"Oh right, Xiao Xue, how come I've never heard you mention this before?" Zhang Xi looked at Lin Mu Xue with bright eyes, full of expectation and curiosity.

Although they are Second-Generation Rich, they ultimately have more money and resources than ordinary people, and they mainly rely on their families.

In terms of social status, it's actually not that high.

Lin Mu Xue's grand entrance today truly impressed the two of them.

"Hehe, it's not really a secret." Lin Mu Xue picked up the Hermès Birkin next to her, took out two business cards from it, and handed them over.

"I am a senior assistant on the Slover Trust Committee. One of our directors acquired a majority stake in the Lanfeng International Hotel, and I am currently handling the affairs here."

Her tone was calm and composed, and her demeanor was confident and poised, revealing an intellectual beauty.

This also made Zhang Xi and Li Yu Jiao on the other side's heart race, and they gently picked up the high-quality business card.

This was also the first time they had learned about Lin Mu Xue's real job and company.

Previously, I only knew that she worked in a financial company and often worked overtime and traveled for work.

I never expected it to be so awesome.

This is the Lanfeng International Hotel, the most luxurious hotel in Yancheng, backed by the behemoth listed company Yunxi Real Estate.

The fact that they were able to acquire control from Yunxi Real Estate is enough to prove the strength of the director that Lin Mu Xue mentioned.

Lin Mu Xue was also managing this hotel for the other party.

Even their parents rarely had the opportunity to meet people of this caliber.

I never expected that Xiao Xue, the friend I met by chance at the party, would have such a background.

If they can build a good relationship with each other, their families will all benefit from it.

"So Xiao Xue, you're a senior executive at the Trust Company! That's amazing!"

"My uncle set up a trust at a bank for his family. Is that the same thing as what you're doing?"

"It's a little different. Ours is a private offshore trust, but it's still a form of asset segregation and..."

Saturday night, the Lan Que Western Restaurant was packed with customers, however.

But the food at their table was served exceptionally quickly.

While enjoying her exquisite and delicious Western meal, Lin Mu Xue posted photos of her new car on several platforms.

Seeing the netizens' Rainbow, I could sense the change in the two friends' mindset.

Lin Mu Xue raised her eyebrows, feeling refreshed and lightheaded, as if she were floating on air.

The fictional persona has become reality. The Second-Generation Rich friend whom I was once cautious about and dared not get too close to now treats me in a different way.

No one could understand how she felt at that moment.

This is what it means for dreams to come true!

"Wen Ruan, thank you for treating me to such an expensive Western meal." Looking at the deep cleavage across from her, Yao Lingling was a little afraid to look directly at it and Mo Mo ate her steak with her head down.

A and E are worlds apart.

Especially today, when we met, this woman was dressed so sexily that she couldn't even lift her head.

With Wen Ruan smile, she placed a piece of pan-fried cod on her plate. "Don't be shy with me. Come on, tell me more about your story with Tang Song."

"Later..." Yao Lingling said, her face slightly flushed, "I asked my two other roommates to help me come up with ideas for Tang Song..."

Listening to Ling Ling's narration, Wen Ruan's eyes were full of curiosity and wonder.

Because through this chat, she discovered many fun things.

For example, Tang Song's Little Red Book account, with its posts about Listening to Advice Transformation, almost made her burst out laughing.

I never imagined he was so adorable back then.

Traitor Pot Lid hairstyle!

This could be considered a dark chapter in her boyfriend's past.

Next time we play ball in bed, I can show him the photos when he's not looking.

Let's see how the Tang Song would react.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but wiggle my feet under the Wen Ruan table.

The only downside is that I probably won't be able to play again until next month.

She has been quite busy lately, as managing such a large company as Guangying Media is no easy task.

In addition to assisting Xingyun International Group in completing the acquisition, we also carried out internal management and adjustments, and streamlined customer relationships.

We're basically in meetings every day.

It wasn't until yesterday that I finally got the basics sorted out.

This morning, lawyer Luo Bin sent me a message.

The 15% stake in Stardust International Group Co., Ltd., which she held on her behalf, has completed the necessary procedures.

After finishing her company business next week, she will rush to the Imperial Capital to fully acquire this portion of the shares and become a member of the company's board of directors.

After spending these days with Zhen Yu, she had a vague premonition.

Perhaps it won't be long before she actually meets that woman.

As a director of Xingyun International Group, having this position gave him some confidence when facing Su Yu directly.

This is also why she readily accepted Tang Song's arrangements.

Otherwise, when she saw Su Yu, she would probably feel so inferior that she couldn't even lift her head.

One is a 30-year-old unemployed office worker, and the other is a 26-year-old superstar and national goddess.

The gap is just too big.

The only thing that made her happy was that Su Yu was actually a love-struck person and didn't seem to reject her at all; on the contrary, he took the initiative to show her kindness.

She finds it incredible whenever she thinks about this.

"It just so happened that my senior was also eating at the Banmian shop next to the university. We went over and shared a table with him, and that's how we got to know each other."

"Sister Wen Ruan, there's something else I'd like to ask you," Yao Lingling said somewhat shyly. "Because Senior Tang Song has helped me a lot, I'd like to buy him a gift. My current plan is either limited edition sneakers or a laptop. Which do you think would be more suitable?"

Wen Ruan shook her head noncommittally, "He doesn't lack any of these things. Aren't you a fashion designer? Actually, the best option is to make him an outfit by hand. You could consider a formal suit for spring and autumn, and buy some better quality fabric."

"Oh, oh!" Yao Lingling's eyes lit up, and she nodded vigorously, saying, "This is definitely a good idea! Thank you, Sister Wen Ruan."

"Uh..." Wen Ruan's eyes twitched.

It felt like she was teaching Yao Lingling how to seduce her boyfriend, which was particularly awkward.

"Buzz buzz buzz—" The Mobile Phone on the table suddenly lit up.

Wen Ruan picked it up casually and glanced at it.

[Zhen Yu: "Ms. Wen Ruan, after our team's review, Yanbei Printing Factory's financial situation is extremely poor. If we include employee severance pay, it's basically insolvent. Even if we acquire it, it won't be of much value, and it's unlikely to generate much profit in the short term."]

[Zhen Yu: "Director Su is very sorry for this. To compensate you, she specially purchased a property for you in Magic City, in the Cuihu Tiandi Residential Area. After you finish your work in Imperial Capital, Director Su would like to invite you to Magic City. She will personally receive you."]

[Zhen Yu: "Of course, Director Su didn't mean any coercion; it all depends on your personal wishes."]

"Splash~ Splash~"

After reading the message from Zhen Yu, Wen Ruan's heart began to race, and her face turned even redder than Yao Lingling's across from her.

She naturally knew about the Cuihu Tiandi Residential Area in Magic City, the most luxurious residential area.

The average price exceeds 200,000 yuan, and even a 200-square-meter house is worth more than 40 million yuan.

He acquired the printing factory to help solve his family's livelihood problems, and now he's giving him such an expensive mansion to live in.

What exactly is Su Yu trying to do?!

Anyone who didn't know better would think she was trying to keep him as a sugar daddy!

That being said, if it were Su Yu, even a woman probably wouldn't be able to refuse him.

Rubbing her forehead, Wen Ruan took Wen Ruan breath and typed a reply, "Please thank Miss Su Yu for me. I will go to Magic City to thank her in person after I finish here. But I'll pass on the property; it's too valuable, and I don't need it."

After clicking send, Wen Ruan finally relaxed.

Although she signed a trust agreement and became the company president, her mindset has not completely changed.

Turning down a multi-million dollar mansion was really difficult for her.

She accepted the gifts from Yanbei Printing Factory because she knew about the factory's internal situation.

This company is actually worthless; its equipment is outdated, and it has huge debts. Only the land it owns is worth something.

What truly matters is the business and equipment that Su Yu promised, which can revive the entire factory, provide stable employment for employees, and allow her loved ones to live happier lives.

But the luxury mansion in Magic City is different; it's just money being given to her, and she wouldn't feel at ease taking it.

As for meeting Su Yu, aside from some fear and trepidation, I was mostly excited and curious.

She was also a fan of Su Yu, and had a very good impression of her.

"Buzzing—"

[Zhen Yu: "Xingyun International Group has a lot of business in Magic City. As a director of the company, you will definitely be coming here often in the future. Having your own house will make it more convenient to come and go. In addition, Director Su usually lives in Cuihu Tiandi. I hope you can understand Director Su's good intentions."]

"Hiss—" Wen Ruan gasped, her brows twitching.

What does this mean? You want me to live so close to you?

Could it be to facilitate visits between people from the Tang Song dynasties?

You slept at my place for the first half of the night, and then crawled into your bed in the early morning?

Or how about playing multiplayer basketball?

Oh My God!

Su Yu! Have you been brainwashed by the Tang Song?

She is a mature and rational person, and she really can't understand Su Yu's actions.

After hesitating for a while, Wen Ruan typed a reply, "Then let's talk to Magic City Su Yu in person when I get to Shanghai."

[Zhen Yu: "Okay, Wen Ruan lady, then I won't bother you any longer. Bye-bye."]

Exiting the chat interface, Wen Ruan looked at Yao Lingling, who was sitting opposite her with her head down and looking shy, her eyes flickering slightly.

He suddenly leaned forward and asked seriously, "Ling Ling, you like Tang Song, right?"

"Ah!?" Yao Lingling's face turned red and hot, and she said in a flustered manner, "No, no, really no."

Seeing her reaction, Wen Ruan smiled Wen Ruan and continued eating.

Compared to Su Yu, little Ling Ling is too simple.

9 p. m.

Second floor of Minghui Shopping Mall, Yuhua District.

"When we get to Lele, this is the store I was talking about." Zhang Wen tugged at Qian Lele's arm and pointed to a store, saying, "Tiffiny is considered a mid-to-high-end domestic brand. With a budget of 800 yuan, you can definitely buy a decent dress."

Looking at the stylish and sophisticated storefront and the exquisite clothes in the window, Qian Lele nervously gripped her bag and followed Zhang Wen inside.

After agonizing over it for several days, she decided to spend a "heavy" amount of money to spruce herself up.

So I deliberately made fewer drinks today so I could leave work earlier, and I also asked Sister Wen to help me choose some.

She usually buys cheap clothes online and knows nothing about these big brands.

The store is spacious and bright, with clearly defined display areas and an open layout that is both stylish and simple.

Stepping on the gleaming marble tiles, looking around at the dazzling array of colorful clothes, and breathing in the faint scent of perfume in the store.

A Wei Xiao saleswoman quickly approached and enthusiastically led the two towards the women's clothing section.

As she looked at the numbers on the price tags, Qian Lele's heart began to race.

A regular pair of jeans costs 500 yuan? That's too expensive!

"Come on, come on, these are all dresses on sale, great value for money." Zhang Wen pulled her to a display shelf and stopped her there. "Let me help you pick one out."

Qian Lele said softly, "Thank you, Sister Wen."

If it weren't for Zhang Wen, she wouldn't dare to enter this kind of store, and she wouldn't know how to choose anything once she did.

"Hehe, don't be so polite with me."

Next, based on Qian Lele's figure, Zhang Wen spent a long time selecting from the shelves and finally found four dresses.

They're all last year's models, and after the discount, the prices are all below 800 yuan, which is the limit that Qian Lele can accept.

Although she didn't know why this unassuming college student suddenly wanted to buy designer clothes, she could tell that Qian Lele really needed them.

"Go ahead and try it on, Lele. You're so pretty and have such a great figure. As long as the size is right, you'll definitely look good in it."

After a while, the fitting room door was gently pushed open.

Qian Lele, now dressed in a dress, came out.

Zhang Wen's eyes lit up, and he immediately gave a thumbs up.

The classic fishtail-style Little Black Dress accentuated Qian Lele's tall and graceful figure, making her look very sexy and elegant.

The saleswoman next to me chimed in at the opportune moment, "This dress is perfect for you. It's made with imported acetate fiber, featuring a double-layered, reinforced fabric that's resistant to pilling and wrinkles, and keeps you dry and breathable..."

Qian Lele looked at herself in the mirror, a hint of joy and excitement flashing in her eyes.

This was the first time she had worn such high-end clothes, and the style was more mature, a stark contrast to her previous school uniforms.

She is also somewhat similar to Ding Yao and the others.

If I wear this outfit to a birthday party, I definitely won't feel as awkward as before.

Of course, there was another important reason that prompted her to make up her mind to spend a huge sum of 800 yuan to buy clothes.

She wanted Tang Song to see what she looked like in beautiful clothes.

Next, Qian Lele tried on several other floral dresses.

Finally, at Zhang Wen's suggestion, I went with the Little Black Dress.

After the discount, it cost 750 yuan, making it the most expensive piece of clothing she had ever bought.

When the payment code went missing, she could hear her own heartbeat.

Step out of the shop.

Looking at the sneakers Qian Lele was wearing, Zhang Wen pointed to another store and said, "Lele, how about you get a pair of heels to match this Little Black Dress? It would look really good."

Hearing Sister Wen's words, Qian Lele's heart stirred.

After hesitating for a while, she finally shook her head and said, "No need, I've never worn high heels before, I'm afraid I'll twist my ankle."

This dress is already so expensive, she really can't bear to spend a few hundred more on a pair of high heels.

The sneakers Ding Yao gave me are quite nice; they should go well with the Little Black Dress.

Moreover, in order to buy Ding Yao that birthday gift online, she already owed more than 1,000 Huabei, which she has to pay back next month.

"Alright then, it's a pity our feet are quite different, otherwise I could lend you my shoes." Zhang Wen shrugged helplessly.

"Thank you, Sister Wen."

At 9:30 p. m., the two walked out of Minghui Shopping Mall.

After saying goodbye, they headed towards their respective residences.

A cool evening breeze swept over her, ruffling her slightly disheveled bangs.

Qian Lele held the white shopping bag, her eyes brimming with joy.

Walking became light and airy, as if I were dancing.

She imagined changing her clothes and appearing in front of Tang Song and Ding Yao, wondering what their reactions would be.

As a 20-year-old girl in the prime of her life, she also has her own little moments of happiness.

Just then, a familiar voice rang out beside me. "Hello, isn't this baker Lele?"

Qian Lele's smile faltered as she turned and saw her college roommate Duan Fang, riding a bicycle.

"Fangfang, good evening."

Seeing the shopping bag in her arms, Duan Fang raised an eyebrow. "Not bad, Lele. Looks like you've really made some money. You're even willing to buy Tiffiny's clothes."

Qian Lele explained in a low voice, "I bought it because I'm going to a friend's birthday party."

Duan Fang paused for a moment, then asked, "Is it Ding Yao's birthday?"

"Hmm, how did you know?" Qian Lele looked up in surprise.

"Hehe." Duan Fang grinned, her expression unnatural, and said, "I work at X-Stat Party House near the South Third Ring. I ran into Ding Yao there a couple of days ago."

The thought of having to serve Qian Lele made Duan Fang feel particularly uncomfortable.

Of course, I'm also jealous that she has such a Second-Generation Rich friend who's willing to take her out to play on any occasion.

Duan Fang twisted the handlebars of her bicycle and couldn't help but say sarcastically, "If you ask me, you and Ding Yao aren't even in the same circle, so why do you have to force yourself to be in it? Her friends all wear Celine, Burberry, and LV. Even if you wear a few hundred yuan Tiffiny, they won't give you a second glance, haha."

After saying that, she waved and rode away on her bicycle.

I watched her figure gradually disappear into the night.

Qian Lele lowered her head, touching the shopping bag in her arms, and bit her lower lip hard.

After standing there in a daze for a while, Qian Lele took a deep breath in the evening breeze and continued walking forward.