Qiu Qiu, Secretary Jin, White Moonlight, Xiao Jing

Monday, July 31, 2023, showers, 24~31℃.

6:30 a. m.

The alarm clock started playing.

"BGM: A distant longing gently echoes in my ears... carrying the unspoken words of love you never uttered..."

Cheng Qiuqiu woke up from her sleep.

She didn't turn off the alarm clock, and just listened to Su Yu's ethereal singing in a daze.

She sat up and stretched gently, her long, flowing orange-brown hair cascading down her back, a few strands clinging to her fair cheeks, giving her a languid and indifferent look.

After a while, my thoughts gradually cleared.

Cheng Qiuqiu picked up the yoga mat from the corner, spread it on the empty floor of the living room, and began to practice yoga.

She has excellent flexibility and can perform all kinds of difficult moves with ease.

After completing several main yoga postures, I meditated cross-legged for a few minutes.

Only then did he get up and start cooking.

Breakfast was simple: egg pancakes, Smashed Cucumber Salad, and oatmeal porridge.

It's not difficult to do; it only takes about ten minutes.

I checked the time; it was almost 7:30.

Cheng Qiuqiu stepped to the door of the master bedroom, wanting to knock, but worried that she would disturb her Senior Schoolmate's rest.

Perhaps because she has very few friends she can confide in, she really enjoys the feeling of eating and chatting with her Senior Schoolmate.

In the week following the sudden rise to fame of "He Yiyi", Senior Schoolmate Gao Mengting has basically had no rest. She has been very busy every day and has not had time to chat with her.

Therefore, she practiced yoga more and more frequently.

For her, besides Su Yu, yoga is also a different kind of spiritual comfort.

Through various postures, breathing techniques, and meditation practices, you can help yourself relax your mind and body, awaken your body, and improve your mental state.

I stood there in front of the master bedroom door for four or five minutes.

Cheng Qiuqiu was about to turn and leave.

"Squeak—" The door to the master bedroom opened.

Gao Mengting, yawning and with messy hair, came out.

Upon seeing the junior standing in front of her, Gao Mengting exclaimed in surprise, patted her chest, and said, "You scared me! Good morning, Qiu Qiu."

Cheng Qiuqiu said somewhat shyly, "Good morning, Senior Schoolmate. I made breakfast and was just thinking of inviting you to eat with me."

"Wait for me, I'll be right there."

Gao Mengting scratched her hair, went to the bathroom, and quickly washed her face before she came to her senses.

I sat down across the table and looked at the hot breakfast.

Gao Mengting Wei Xiao and said, "Thank you, dear Qiu Qiu, you've worked hard."

Cheng Qiuqiu lowered her head and took a sip of oatmeal porridge, then said earnestly, "It's okay, Senior Schoolmate. It's what I should do."

She was very aware of the value of Su Yu's concert tickets.

She couldn't pay off the ticket alone, even if she made breakfast for a year.

Not to mention, the Senior Schoolmate also took great care of her regarding rent and utilities.

Looking at the serious-looking, busty junior, Gao Mengting couldn't help but tease her, "Hey Qiu Qiu, do you know that dressing so sexy so early in the morning is going to provoke me, your Senior Schoolmate?"

"Ah." Cheng Qiuqiu paused, her face slightly flushed. "Then... then I'll be more careful in the future..."

"Pfft—" Gao Mengting said with a smile, "Just kidding, don't take it so seriously. It's just that you're always showing off your D-cup breasts, it makes me feel really inferior, okay?"

Cheng Qiuqiu said softly, "Actually, if it's too big, it'll be in the way. This size is just right for Senior Schoolmate."

"Sigh, you're really like Versailles." Gao Mengting sat up slightly and rubbed her head. "When you have a boy you like in the future, you'll know how good big is. You can definitely make him fall head over heels for you."

This junior is the most special person among her friends.

They crave friends and someone to confide in, but are also somewhat aloof and cold, prone to overthinking, and often take jokes seriously.

It's obvious that there are some psychological issues.

If she could, she would really like to help the other person, so she would always crack little jokes.

"By the way!" Gao Mengting chewed on the crisp cucumber and said with a smile, "Our company's budget for the design of He Yiyi Yiyi's express packaging and posters has increased again, and the boss wants to make this a priority. I'll have the legal department draft a contract later, so we can make it more formal."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Qiuqiu quickly nodded and said, "Thank you, Senior Schoolmate. I was just afraid that I wouldn't do well and would disappoint you."

"I believe in your abilities!" Gao Mengting gave a thumbs-up.

Songmei Clothing is no longer what it used to be. In the eight days following its encounter with Bei Weiwei, the cumulative sales in its live-streaming room exceeded 9 million yuan.

Of these, over 3 million were sales generated through collaborations with a leading domestic brand, specifically for dedicated live streams, which involved slot fees and commissions.

The remaining 6 million was the money that was actually sold from Songmei Clothing Store.

The reason they stayed at this number is because they intentionally controlled their inventory.

The sudden surge in popularity has led many people to make impulsive purchases.

Even if the clothes are of good quality and have a good fit, the estimated return rate will still be around 60%.

If they sell outright, the amount of goods returned to their warehouses will be staggering, and their cash flow simply won't be able to sustain it.

Brocade Business Co., Ltd. could not possibly bear such a huge risk for them.

Once this wave of hype subsides, the remaining group will be the true target audience.

Moreover, the quantity is extremely considerable.

The biggest problem for influencers selling products via live streaming is the lack of traffic.

Bei Weiwei arrival can be described as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, which is the envy of many in the industry.

They are currently receiving more than a dozen complaint notices every day, and have even been forced to stop broadcasting twice.

After breakfast, the two washed up and put on makeup, then went downstairs together.

The moist and cool air rushed into my nasal cavity, making me feel refreshed.

"Vroom vroom vroom—" The Wuling Hongguang slowly started moving.

Following the damp ground of the residential area, we slowly merged into the traffic, moving along and stopping intermittently.

While driving, Gao Mengting chatted with Cheng Qiuqiu about the requirements for the packaging design.

"Ring ring—" The Mobile Phone phone suddenly rang.

Cheng Qiuqiu opened her bag, took out her Mobile Phone, glanced at it, and then silenced it without answering the call immediately.

"Harassing phone calls?"

"No, it's my mom?"

"Uh..." Gao Mengting blinked and didn't say anything more.

After a while.

"Ring ring—" The Mobile Phone rang again.

Cheng Qiuqiu hesitated for a moment, then clicked to answer, put the receiver to her ear, and didn't speak.

"Hey Qiu Qiu, have you had breakfast yet? It's Monday today, are you on your way to work?" Her mother's voice came through the receiver.

"Um."

"It's been a while since I've seen you post anything on Moments. Take some pictures of Mom when you have time."

"Oh."

"Oh my, I saw people online saying that Su Yu is going to release a new song again, it's so exciting."

"I know."

How's work going lately? Still working overtime a lot?

"So busy I'm spinning my wheels."

"Well... I'll wait a bit longer. I've already sold my shop here, so I'm free anytime. I'll go to Yancheng in a few days when you're less busy, so I won't cause you any trouble."

"Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up now."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Qiuqiu leaned back in her chair and stared blankly at the scenery outside the window.

Gao Mengting glanced at her worriedly and said softly, "She must be very worried about you being here alone. She might sneak over sometime. You can have your aunt come to Yancheng for a visit when you have time. If you don't want to stay with her, you can book a hotel."

Cheng Qiuqiu pursed her lips. "Thank you Senior Schoolmate."

The car stopped at Yunxi Building.

Gao Mengting picked up her bag and took the elevator directly to the 30th floor.

As the elevator doors opened, a gentle, warm smile appeared on her face.

In the office area, colleagues were busy working enthusiastically.

The company's stores experienced a sales boom, and everyone's face was filled with excitement and joy.

Most of them were newly hired employees who had not yet been promoted to permanent positions.

The company suddenly rose to prominence and successfully incubated the account "He Yiyi," making their work more stable and promising.

Moreover, it's a highlight in their resume.

"President Gao, Mr. Gao!"

"President Gao!"

"Good morning."

As she walked through the office area, Gao Mengting first glanced at the President's Office.

They wondered if the Tang Song were about to arrive.

He had mentioned on WeChat that he would be coming to the company today.

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, Songmei Clothing has undergone such a big change.

She was eager to share this joy with her partner and discuss their future plans.

"Squeak—" He pushed open the door to his office.

Gao Mengting walked in with elegant steps, took out her Mobile Phone, and hung up her bag.

He had just turned around when his expression froze.

His gaze fell on the corner of the office near the window, and a surprised smile appeared on his face.

Tang Song was leaning back on a soft beanbag chair, standing on a low stool, with a book in his hand.

His eyes were focused yet gentle, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned with a Qian Qian Wei Xiao.

Their eyes met, Tang Song casually put down his book, stood up from the sofa, and said, "Good morning, Meng Ting."

Looking at his handsome face and composed, upright posture.

For the first time in the past few days Gao Mengting's tense mind finally relaxed.

"Tap tap tap—" Leather shoes clattered on the solid wood floor.

Gao Mengting opened her arms and hugged him tightly. "Good morning!"

The scent of lemon-scented shampoo filled my nostrils.

Tang Song was stunned for a moment, then naturally put his arm around her soft and slender waist and carefully felt the curves of her body.

He was no longer the virgin he once was, where even a simple hug with Gao Mengting could make him feel excited and stiff.

They hugged for a moment.

"Whoosh—" A puff of hot air sprayed out on his body.

Gao Mengting raised her head, her eyes glistening with tears.

He shouted excitedly, "Tang Song! We succeeded! Our company has truly succeeded!"

With He Yiyi as our IP, our exposure and sales are guaranteed, and our bargaining power, cooperation opportunities, and user loyalty will be greatly enhanced!

Fortunately, you had a well-established organizational structure beforehand. Without the support of a complete team, we would have had a hard time handling this enormous wealth!

She kept talking, her tone urgent and clear.

It expresses a vision for the future.

No one could understand the feelings, tension, and excitement she had been experiencing these past few days.

To keep the company stable, Gao Mengting maintained a calm demeanor in public and devoted herself wholeheartedly to her demanding work, working overtime every day.

I've been holding it in for a long time, suppressing it for a very long time.

When she saw Tang Song suddenly appear in her office, she could no longer contain her emotions.

She was once in a quagmire, but Tang Song pulled her out and together they created Songmei Clothing.

Now that the company is thriving, she can finally rest easy, having lived up to Tang Song's trust and dedication.

I can't wait to share the joy of success with him.

Tang Song wore the same joyful smile, Mo Mo feeling the softness and warmth emanating from her.

After a long while, Gao Mengting finally stopped talking.

Tang Song said gently, "You've worked hard."

"It's not hard work, it's all what I should do." Gao Mengting smiled broadly and met Tang Song's gaze.

The atmosphere in the office suddenly became somewhat ambiguous.

Breathing in his scent, feeling the large area of physical contact, and feeling his hand holding my waist.

Once she calmed down, Gao Mengting's face flushed instantly. "Hey, um, can you let go now?"

"They say hugging can lower stress hormone levels and increase happiness. I've been under a lot of stress lately, can I hug you a little longer?"

Tang Song looked at her beautiful face and leaned his head forward slightly.

Gao Mengting's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly braced herself against his chest with her hands. "Hey, partner, I have reason to suspect you're being a pervert."

Although her tone was harsh, her body was surprisingly flexible, and she did not struggle.

This was the first time she had hugged Tang Song for so long.

His well-defined muscles and handsome, upright features made her feel dizzy.

Security, harmony, and happiness—these things, when combined, may seem like love, and almost equal to love, but ultimately they are not love.

She used to be confused about whether her feelings for Tang Song were because of the sense of security and happiness he brought her.

But at this moment, a strong physiological reaction reminded her that it really wasn't true.

"Love is first and foremost an instinct; you're either born with it or you never will."

I just wonder how your partner feels about you right now?

Is it "love" of the soul, or "love" of the body?

The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and the rain pattered on the glass curtain wall.

After a moment, Tang Song released Gao Mengting on his own initiative.

He glanced at his watch and said, "Get ready, we'll have a meeting later to discuss the company's upcoming work."

In his "Study God" state, he has already made detailed plans. The next step is to make the company grow as quickly as possible, absorb this huge influx of traffic, and make He Yiyi a true IP.

"Okay." Gao Mengting straightened up, then suddenly said, "Let's take another group photo to commemorate the company's milestone success."

"OK." Tang Song nodded with a smile.

The two stood with their backs to the floor-to-ceiling window, with Gao Mengting consciously standing to his right.

He held up his Mobile Phone and held it horizontally in front of the two of them.

He reached out his left hand and wrapped it around Tang Song's right arm, tilting his head slightly to the left.

"Eggplant!"

"Click—"

After looking at the photo, Gao Mengting smiled with satisfaction.

Then he found another photo in the album and handed it to Tang Song, "Do you remember this?"

Tang Song looked down at his Mobile Phone screen, his gaze slightly unfocused.

That was a photo of him and Gao Mengting taken on the day the company was founded.

Back then, I was a shy young man. My beautiful partner took the initiative to hug my arm for the first time, and I felt both excited and nervous.

He also remembered the bold words they had spoken back then.

"Successful IPO", "Ringing the bell at the stock exchange", "The place where dreams begin", "A national fashion apparel brand"...

At that time, he had just inherited his first fortune and was full of expectations for his future.

Now, those expectations have gradually come true, and he has reached the heights he had always dreamed of.

It possesses (Business, Money, Women).

And what must be faced will have to be faced sooner or later.

For example, that White Moonlight who lives far away in Shencheng, with whom we made a promise to meet at the summit.

I wonder if she would be happy or sad if she saw herself now?

His feelings for Liu Qingning were a complex and profound mix of friendship and love.

It was because of this special feeling, coupled with the growing distance between them, that he never dared to confess his feelings.

Strangely, Liu Qingning never revealed anything about it.

The sudden need to buy a house in Yancheng is truly a chaotic situation for him.

How should we approach her?

Imperial Capital, the headquarters building of Smiling Holdings Group.

Executive Chairman's Office.

"Knock knock knock—" A soft and rhythmic knocking sound rang out.

"Enter."

Personal assistant Shangguan Qiuya walked in and stood quietly in front of the desk. "Director Jin, the detailed information about Tian Jing, the compensation manager of Brocade Business, has been compiled."

After saying that, she carefully handed over a tablet computer and looked at the elegant and beautiful figure behind the desk.

Secretary Jin looked away from the computer screen, reached for the tablet, leaned back, and her full breasts bulged high.

His eyes quickly scanned the messages.

At 22, she graduated from Rong City University of Finance and Economics. Her father, Standing Director Tian Chengye of Zhongcheng Group, and also a shareholder and supervisor of Brocade Business...

Below are some recent photos.

Secretary Jin casually opened a page, glanced at it briefly, and her eyes flickered slightly.

She has fair skin, a small face, narrow shoulders, and a sweet appearance.

According to the information provided, she is a very typical "Bai Fumei.

She's another woman of a different type.

After a moment, she looked up and asked, "Have you confirmed the rumors about her at the company?"

"According to Shi Qiuli, the HR Director of Brocade Business, Tian Jing and the CTO had an ambiguous relationship, which many colleagues witnessed. I have also verified this matter multiple times, and it is true."

"Tell Fan Wenzeng to have Tian Jing attend this batch of employee training in the Imperial Capital."

"Okay, I understand."

Secretary Jin casually put down her tablet, gently removed her glasses, and stood up from her seat.

Her long brown hair cascaded down her back, the roots standing up and fluffy, making her exquisitely beautiful face even more delicate.

"Where's Wen Ruan? Has she arrived in the Imperial Capital?"

"Yes." The personal assistant nodded and continued, "We arrived in the Imperial Capital last Saturday and are currently staying at the Westin Hotel near Liangmaqiao."

This afternoon I will go to Xingyun International Group to attend the shareholders' meeting and elect Chairman Ren.

In addition, Mo Xiangwan, the president of Tang Zong Entertainment, just checked into the Westin Hotel, presumably to assist her with her onboarding process.

"Has Attorney Luo Bin returned from Shencheng?"

"The equity transfer of Qingning Technology has been completed, and Lawyer Luo will return to Imperial Capital on Thursday."

Qingning Technology ...3% equity stake...

Secretary Jin raised her bright and clear eyes, her brown pupils appearing clear and bright under the light.

"Have Attorney Luo Bin come to see me on Friday morning. Also, how is Century Zhixue doing now?"

"Development is going smoothly, the number of APP users is steadily increasing, and the company has entered the profit period."

Their self-developed AI Large Model based on the Qingning Technology open platform is already under development and is showing great results.

In addition, they have begun developing hardware products.

Liu Qingning, a member of the technical partnership team you asked me to follow, proposed to borrow 1.5 million yuan from the company interest-free by pledging her equity.

However, the company's investors want to acquire her shares, and negotiations are still ongoing.

Actually, it's not just her. According to information I got from inside Changyun Investment, they are very optimistic about the future of Century Zhixue.

Especially now that the software is stable and the focus is gradually shifting to hardware development, there's a plan to remove some non-core technology partners; Liu Qingning is just one of them.

Secretary Jin pursed her full lips and said calmly, "Arrange for a company to contact Century Zhixue and order a batch of learning machines from them to accelerate their hardware development transformation."

"Okay, understood!" Shangguan Qiuya immediately reacted. "Does Liu Qingning need any special arrangements?"

"No need, just let things take their natural course."

"Clear."

I followed my assistant out of the office.

Secretary Jin turned slightly to the side, her dazzling earrings swaying gently, the interplay of light and shadow resembling two dreamlike galaxies.

Looking at the southern sky, he muttered to himself, "Century Zhixue is just the Qidian for you. Experiencing some ups and downs in your relationships and career will also help your growth."

Don't blame me, after all, you still have Qingning Technology and Tang Song's feelings.

You will gain a lot, and hopefully this will make up for the pure love you lost.

If you really feel uncomfortable later, then go and resent Su Yu.