Qian Lele's Cry, the Beautician's Battle Dress

In the villa's living room, adorned with blooming flowers, the air seemed to freeze.

Only the sounds of Tang Song and Xie Yue's conversation, neither too loud nor too soft, could be heard.

Tang Song attended the birthday party as Qian Lele's friend.

In addition, Ding Yao and others are all college students and have not yet entered the workforce.

Therefore, I have never inquired about the work that Tang Song did.

Judging from his Bentley Continental and his style of dress, you can tell that he must be someone of considerable importance.

But I never expected it to be so unusual.

Zhang Haoyu looked at his sister standing next to Tang Song, his face turning pale and then red.

"Gulp—" Su Minghao swallowed hard, his body suddenly trembling.

He realized that he had almost offended a very important person.

Fortunately, he didn't say anything offensive.

Surely someone like him wouldn't stoop to the level of these youngsters?

This is someone even Xie Yue treats with utmost respect; their family's small building materials company is no match for him.

The girls around Ding Yao gradually came to their senses, their eyes gleaming with intense light.

Staring intently at the composed and confident Tang Song, his heart raced once again.

I felt that he was once again enveloped in an aura of "power" and "mystery," making him even more charming than before.

For a moment, I felt incredibly glad that I had added the other person on WeChat.

"Mr. Tang, if you're not busy, would it be convenient for us to talk privately in the tea room upstairs?" Xie Yue said sincerely and earnestly, "I believe it's fate that we met here. Regardless of whether the cooperation is successful or not, I would very much like to make friends with you."

Slover Trust, a relatively unknown foreign financial institution, has always maintained a low profile in Yancheng.

They haven't even invested in local businesses.

Xie Yue only learned some details while investigating the financing process of Ordinary People.

I also learned from friends in other financial companies that this company has a deep partnership with Kate Trust.

Many employees, including Zhang Lili, were dispatched to the Yancheng branch by Kate Trust.

The fact that Tang Song was able to mobilize this company to conduct background checks on them and invest 24 million yuan to enter the Short Drama Market is enough to prove the other party's strength.

For Handing Group, which is currently facing a financial crisis, this is a perfect partner.

Tang Song chuckled and said, "Yes, it is indeed a kind of fate."

Then he turned and patted Qian Lele on the shoulder, saying gently, "Lele, Mr. Xie and I are going upstairs to chat. We should be back soon. Wait for me downstairs."

"Okay, Brother Song." Qian Lele stood with her hands clasped tightly in front of her, looking somewhat flustered.

The sound of footsteps, "tap tap tap," rang out.

Tang Song and Xie Yue walked upstairs one after the other.

As the two figures disappeared around the corner, a suppressed murmur of discussion erupted in the living room.

The scenes they had just witnessed had deeply affected them.

I never imagined that the Tang Song dynasties had such a grand history.

Ding Yao jogged forward, excitedly asking, "Sister Lili, what exactly happened? How did you and Tang Song meet?"

Zhang Lili Pondered for a moment, then explained simply, "Chairman Tang is an important client of our company. I can't disclose anything else, but you absolutely cannot neglect him."

They all signed Confidentiality Agreement after joining the company, so naturally they wouldn't disclose information to outsiders casually.

As an offshore Trust Company, its primary responsibilities are asset segregation and wealth management.

Their entire Slover Trust serves Tang Song, so calling them "clients" wouldn't be wrong.

However, this "client" is also a member of the Trust Committee.

Hearing his sister's words, Zhang Haoyu's eyes twitched, and he was somewhat frightened.

He knew something about his sister's job; the fact that she referred to her as an important client meant she must be someone of great importance.

Good heavens, this is a True Dragon!

"Tang Song is such a nice guy, we definitely won't neglect him. Besides, Mei Qi and I have all added Tang Song on WeChat!" Ding Yao said with an excited smile.

Then she turned around and grabbed Qian Lele's arm tightly. "Lele! You've really made something of yourself! If you ever become successful, don't forget your good friend!"

Soon, the others also gathered around, chattering and trying to get close to her.

They inquired about the Tang Song dynasties repeatedly.

Qian Lele's lips parted slightly, and she only responded passively with a few words.

Deep down, I was more confused and shocked than anyone else.

At the same time, she also realized that she did not really understand the Tang Song.

This Song Ge, whom I saw as eager to learn, focused, reserved, and exceptionally talented, was far more outstanding than I had imagined.

His true outlook on life and values may be different from what he imagined.

The distance between them is very, very far.

He came to the apartment simply to toughen himself up; he will eventually return to his own life.

After leaving the apartment, it will probably be really difficult to talk to him about Frontend, fruit tea, or baking again.

Thinking of this, she lowered her head and stared blankly at her new clothes.

In the tranquil tea room.

Xie Yue poured Tang Song a cup of hot tea and gently placed it in front of him.

Tang Song thanked him and said calmly, "Mr. Xie, please just say what you need."

"Alright, we're all young people, and I'm too lazy to beat around the bush!" Xie Yue sat up straight and said frankly, "Like Mr. Tang, I am also extremely optimistic about the future of the Short Drama Market."

The Yannan Short Drama Base is a project I spearheaded after being promoted to vice president. It is divided into three phases, covering a total area of over 30,000 square meters.

The first phase of the 8,000-square-meter filming set is nearing completion, featuring nearly a hundred meticulously designed Micro-Drama scenes.

The problem now is that our group's Capital Chain is experiencing some issues, forcing us to make strategic adjustments.

"Considering the sale of equity in the short drama production base project currently under construction to alleviate financial pressure..."

Listening to Xie Yue's narration, Tang Song pondered for a moment and quickly grasped the logic behind it.

During the two weeks he was in the game with his cheat code, he read a great deal of material, including a lot about real estate.

The current market environment is extremely harsh, with the top 100 real estate companies experiencing a year-on-year decline of 37.6%, and the decline widening by 0.4 percentage points compared to the previous month.

Whether in first-tier, second-tier, or third-tier cities, transaction volume is declining, and the downward trend is intensifying.

Although financing costs are falling, financing continues to tighten.

The industry has entered a consolidation phase.

The company is experiencing Capital Chain problems and is selling shares in key projects.

This indicates that the situation at Handing Group has reached a very urgent point.

There is naturally a lot of room for concessions in the valuation of the short drama base.

If he really wants to make a name for himself in the Short Drama Market, this is undoubtedly a very good opportunity.

You can acquire a soon-to-be-completed film and television base at a relatively low price.

Only then did he gradually come to his senses.

The chance encounter with Xie Yue was most likely related to the "Luck +2" bonus from the "Badge - Learning God) ".

During the period when the halo was in effect, a series of interesting coincidences may have occurred.

Ultimately, this connects him, Qian Lele, Zhang Lili, and Xie Yue.

Everything is for [Second Stage Growth Plan Task ③ Capital Newcomer].

After clarifying his thoughts, Tang Song chatted with Xie Yue for a while, subtly asking about some details he was concerned about.

A decision was made in an instant.

"Mr. Xie, the Short Drama Market is still in its early stages of development. My investment in Ordinary People is just an early strategic move. As for the Yannan Short Drama Base, I need to think about it carefully and cannot give you a definite answer at the moment."

Xie Yue took a deep breath, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over. "Mr. Tang is much more outstanding than I imagined. To be honest, even if it weren't for cooperation, I would very much like to be your friend."

I understand your concerns, but I still hope you will consider it carefully.

He is very optimistic about the future of the Short Drama Market, which is why he overcame all opposition to invest in building this base.

The group originally had high ambitions for this project, hoping to create a popular film and television culture industry area.

It drives up housing prices in the surrounding area and provides employment opportunities.

It was because of these promises that they were able to acquire the 45 acres of land at a lower price.

However, with difficulties in recovering funds and a tight Capital Chain, they have no choice but to make drastic measures to save the overall situation.

After taking the business card, Tang Song smiled, shook hands with him, and exchanged a few polite words.

As a capital investor, even if he really wants to invest, he can't be too eager.

Furthermore, it is necessary to eliminate potential risks to prevent being scammed.

As the two figures reappeared on the stairs, the hall fell silent once more.

"Mr. Tang, I'll be going now. Let's stay in touch. Goodbye."

"Okay, goodbye."

With Xie Yue and Zhang Lili leaving, Tang Song instantly became the only focus of attention present.

Complex gazes converged on him.

Many people were eager to step forward and say something.

Tang Song smiled calmly and raised his wrist to check the time.

It's almost 10 PM.

His gaze swept around and he quickly found Qian Lele sitting on the sofa in a daze.

Tang Song walked over to her and said with a light laugh, "Lele, it's getting late. You have to go to work tomorrow. Shall we head out now?"

This group of college students' party will definitely go on until the early hours of the morning.

They can't relax when he's around.

"Okay, okay." Qian Lele quickly stood up and said to Ding Yao and the others, "Then Song Ge and I will go first, you guys continue having fun."

Ding Yao stepped forward and took Qian Lele's hand. "I'll see you and Brother Song out!"

"Me too! Me too!"

"I'll miss you so much, Lele. Remember to come visit us whenever you have time!"

"Brother Song is also welcome to come and have fun!"

"Boom!"

As the lights illuminated the night, the Bentley Continental slowly drove away from the villa area.

Qian Lele sat quietly in the passenger seat, her legs pressed tightly together, looking ahead through the car window.

After a while, I saw familiar scenery around me.

Qian Lele smiled Qian Qian and looked at Tang Song's profile, saying, "Thank you, Brother Song, for fulfilling my wish last night. This whole morning feels like a dream."

Her hands gently smoothed out the wrinkles in the dress, Mo Mo savoring the soft, delicate, high-quality fabric.

"You're welcome. You took good care of me at the Teacher's Apartment for half a month." Tang Song raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a gentle smile.

Qian Lele said in a clear voice, "I've really learned a lot from being with Brother Song, and I have a clearer plan for my life. Thank you! And I'm so happy to have you with me at my birthday party today."

Tang Song paused, then glanced at her sideways. "Why are you suddenly being so polite?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that Brother Song is very amazing, and I admire him a lot." Qian Lele lowered her head slightly, seemingly a little embarrassed.

Tang Song opened his lips, but in the end, he said nothing.

The carriage fell silent.

Two minutes later, the Bentley Continental stopped outside the Teacher's Apartment.

"Arrive."

"Okay, Brother Song."

Qian Lele quickly unbuckled her seatbelt and picked up her black backpack from the back seat.

Wei Xiao, she said, "No need to see me in, it's just a short walk. It's getting late, so please be careful on your way."

"Let's still deliver it."

After saying that, Tang Song pushed open the car door and got out, waving at her through the window.

Qian Lele remained silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and then followed.

A damp, cool evening breeze blew against my face.

The streetlights cast a soft glow, casting halos of light on the wet ground.

The two walked Yoyo forward along the road in the residential area, shoulder to shoulder.

Occasionally, raindrops would fall from the leaves, hitting the two of them and making a soft sound.

Upon arriving outside Building 2, Unit 2, Qian Lele hugged her backpack tightly with both hands.

"Brother Song, I'll wash these clothes and bring them to you."

Tang Song lowered his head slightly, looking at her bright and beautiful face, and said softly, "You don't need to return the clothes. I bought them according to your size, so they can't be returned. Consider them a gift to you."

Qian Lele's smile froze for a moment, then she said in a low voice with shame, "Actually... I guessed it beforehand. The clothes, jewelry, and shoes are all new. I'm sorry for making you spend so much money to help me fulfill my wish. I'm sorry."

However, both the shawl and necklace are size-insensitive, and I was very careful at the birthday party; there are no marks at all, so they're perfectly fine to give as gifts.

As she spoke, her eyes began to well up with tears.

When I put on the new clothes I had been dreaming of, I felt lightheaded and didn't think too much about anything.

By the time I realized what was happening, I was already in the car.

With her intelligent nature, she naturally knew that Tang Song would never want to go back.

"Then it's yours!" Tang Song gently patted her head. "Alright, dear Lele, don't feel guilty. It's not much money for me."

Upon hearing the word "darling," Qian Lele's eyes trembled, and her heart suddenly began to beat faster.

He stammered, "I... I..."

"It's getting late, go back and wash up and go to bed. Sweet dreams." Tang Song ran his fingers through her thick, long hair, took a step back, waved, and said, "I'm leaving too, bye-bye."

"Bye-bye." Qian Lele looked up at Tang Song's back and suddenly felt empty inside.

It was even more painful than when I learned he was moving out of the Teacher's Apartment.

Logically, she should be very happy to have such an amazing friend.

But for some reason, I just felt really bad.

In addition, there was a deep sense of loss and fear.

This is a feeling I've never experienced before.

Perhaps it's because I felt a very, very far distance between us, and I was worried that we would have less and less contact in the future?

Or is it just a case of low self-esteem causing him to overthink things?

Under the soft light, Tang Song's figures gradually faded into the distance.

"Thump thump—" Qian Lele heard her own heartbeat again.

A surge of heat rushed to my head.

Just like when I invited her to my birthday party this afternoon.

"Tang Song!" A clear and bright voice echoed in the quiet night.

Overwhelmed with nervousness, Qian Lele even called him by his first name.

"Clatter—"

Tang Song's leather shoes stepped into a small puddle. He turned around and looked at her. "What's wrong, Qian Lele?"

Qian Lele's face flushed red, her hands clenched tightly at her sides, and after a moment she said, "Um... please be careful on the road, the ground is very slippery."

She didn't know what she wanted to do, she just couldn't help wanting to call out to him.

"OK, don't worry, I'm fine now, and I didn't drink tonight."

"Mmm." Qian Lele's voice trembled slightly. "Goodbye."

"Goodbye, go to sleep early. Oh, by the way, I left all the books I brought with me in the master bedroom. You can read them when you have time; they're quite useful."

Tang Song waved again and strode forward.

His silhouette was sometimes clear, sometimes blurry.

Qian Lele wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, took half a step forward, and called out again, "Brother Song!"

"Tap tap—" Tang Song stopped and turned around again, saying, "Hmm, what's wrong, Lele?"

"You can come visit me when you have time. I can stay in the Teacher's Apartment until September 1st, the first day of school. After that, I will move back to the Female Dormitory."

Having finally said what had been on her mind, Qian Lele felt completely relaxed, as if she had just run 5 kilometers.

But if she didn't say something, she felt she definitely wouldn't be able to sleep at night.

Tang Song stood there silently for a moment, then exhaled and suddenly strode towards the unit door.

Qian Lele looked at him as he walked back and lowered her head somewhat embarrassed.

The footsteps stopped in front of her.

A slender hand reached out, and a magnetic voice rang in my ear. "Hello, let's get to know each other formally. I am Tang Song."

Currently, I mainly work in live-streaming e-commerce and have my own company.

Of course, in addition to these, I also have a few part-time jobs, such as at the Glimmer Café.

I live in Yanjing Sky City Residential Area. If you're coming from the Teachers' University area, you can take bus number 31.

Qian Lele stared blankly at the handsome and gentle face in front of her, her eyelashes trembling.

"Hmm?" Tang Song smiled and shook his right hand.

Qian Lele took a deep breath and nervously extended her right hand. "Hello, I'm Qian Lele. I'll be a third-year student in the Computer Science Department at the Teachers' University when school starts."

Because she works a lot, her hands are actually quite rough and not fair at all.

Fortunately, I had a hand treatment today, and it looks much better now.

The palms gently touched, warm yet strong.

In an instant, a current surged through my skin, making my body feel Susu and numb.

Soon, a familiar scent wafted over.

A warm hug enveloped her.

Tang Song lowered his head slightly.

I felt the touch of a girl's skin, the scent of white tea and grapefruit in the shampoo, the damp breeze of the night, and Cinderella's summer dream.

"Bye-bye, I'm leaving. Go home, wash up, and go to bed."

Tang Song smiled, released his arms, patted her shoulder, and strode away.

I walked out of the community gate and got into the car.

A low sigh was heard.

With his emotional intelligence and his "Study God" perception, he could naturally tell that Qian Lele had Good impression for him.

Of course, it's just Good impression, similar to the first stirrings of love.

The reason is quite simple: short-term, high-intensity contact, and cohabitation.

It's perfectly normal for Qian Lele, such an innocent and naive college girl, to be charmed by him and develop Good impression for him.

Otherwise, all his charm at 60 would be wasted.

However, he did feel somewhat burdened by Qian Lele's simple, kind, down-to-earth, and sincere nature.

The news that his White Moonlight was going to buy a house in Yancheng also stirred something within him.

So even after the dungeon ended, he tried his best to get along with Qian Lele as a friend, and never even had any evil thoughts.

But Qian Lele's two shouts from downstairs stirred his heart inexplicably.

Ultimately, she made the decision to follow her heart and let Qian Lele understand the real her.

Let's see if the seed sprouting in her heart will wither.

"Boom!" The headlights came on.

"Ding-dong—" A notification sound rang out on my Mobile Phone's WeChat.

Tang Song placed his Mobile Phone on the stand and unlocked it to check.

It was WeChat voice message from Qianqian.

Click to play.

"Xiao Xue and I watched movies all night. Brother, when are you coming back? I've already taken a shower and changed my clothes. I miss you so much."

Her voice was sweet and charming, with a coquettish tone, which was very pleasant to listen to.

Tang Song took a deep breath and replied, "I'm on my way, I'll be there in about 20 minutes."

A moment later.

"Ding-dong—"

[Qianqian: "Brother, do you think my new clothes look good?"]

[Qianqian: Selfie. jpg]

Tang Song opened the photo and looked at it, and his heart was instantly stirred.

A sexy halter-neck mini dress paired with sheer stockings perfectly showcases her beautiful figure.

She thought about how her best friend, a beautician and Fake Socialite, was waiting for her at home.

Tang Song dynasties cast their sorrows into the wind.

The white Bentley Continental accelerated onto the main road and headed towards Yanjing Sky City.

Looking at the night sky flashing by.

Tang Song opened the car window completely, letting the wind engulf him.

After being stuck in the dungeon for half a month, my stamina has finally Da Cheng, and it's time to unlock the double kill achievement!

Defeat the beautician first, then get Xiao Xue to draw the map!