Xie Shuyu, Zhang Yan
A silver Mercedes-Benz S-Class carrying a family slowly drove into a village on the outskirts of the town.
Thanks to national policies, even Tang Song's hometown, an inconspicuous rural town in the north, has been equipped with smooth and well-maintained roads.
It's a bit narrow, and people often park haphazardly on the roadside, so the traffic conditions aren't great.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Tang Jianying's eyes were bright and her hands were tightly gripping the steering wheel.
Every time we merged with another vehicle, we were extremely careful.
Xu Feng, sitting in the back, leaned forward and excitedly told Tang Song about her impressions of the car.
"I've ridden in Mercedes-Benz wedding cars a few times, but none of them are as nice as ours."
"This leather is so soft, and it even has wooden decorations..."
Tang Song explained the differences between the various Mercedes-Benz models to his mother while chatting about everyday things.
Soon, the surrounding environment became more and more familiar.
A small shop piled high with goods, Guan Yu Temple shrouded in incense smoke, neighbors chatting idly on the street...
"We're home," Tang Jianying said, parking the car in the open space outside the gate.
He turned off the car, but didn't get out immediately.
Instead, he leaned back in his seat and touched the exquisite and luxurious interior of the Mercedes-Benz.
I saw a Chery QQ parked in front of me.
The car body was filthy, and there was a piece of transparent tape stuck to the taillight.
That was the only car the family had before, which Tang Jianying bought in 2011; it was a 1.0L manual navigation version.
It cost about 40,000 yuan at the time.
It's now a 13-year-old car with all sorts of minor problems, and because it doesn't have much of a trunk, it can't be used to transport goods.
He usually drives his family's Electric Tricycle, since the hardware store is only one kilometer away from his home.
Look at that old, dilapidated Chery QQ, and then look at the elegant and luxurious Mercedes-Benz S-Class below.
It was as if it were a stark contrast between herself and her son.
It's natural to feel proud of one's son's achievements, as parents always hope for their children to do even better.
At the same time, as a father, he also felt an indescribable and complex sense of loss.
I originally planned to work hard, run the hardware store well, and save up enough money to buy an apartment for my son.
But by this time, the Tang Song no longer needed such insignificant help.
I couldn't offer him any effective advice or support.
Tang Jianying was overwhelmed with mixed feelings.
Xu Feng slapped his arm and said irritably, "Get out of the car! What are you standing there for!"
"Okay, get out of the car, I'll cook when we get home!" Tang Jianying quickly came to her senses and got out of the car.
The family of three appeared on the street.
Especially when he saw Tang Jianying getting out of the driver's seat.
Two elderly women who were chatting idly by the roadside suddenly widened their eyes, their faces showing astonishment.
When that car passed by earlier, they were discussing enviously whose wealthy relative from Yancheng had returned.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Tang Jianying's family.
"Xu Feng, whose Mercedes-Benz is that? That car is really impressive!"
"Wow, Xiao Song has changed so much! He's so much thinner and more handsome than he was during the New Year! I wouldn't even recognize him if I ran into him outside!"
Hearing the commotion around her, Xu Feng cleared her throat and gave a brief explanation.
Looking at their stunned and shocked expressions, the smile on my lips was even harder to suppress than AK's.
Happiness largely stems from comparison.
This is especially true in rural areas.
Because of her illness, Tang Jianying was laid off from the flour mill, and her family has been facing particularly difficult times in recent years.
Furthermore, because of the matter of borrowing money from others, his relationships with many people soured.
Now that her son has returned home in glory, she Good impression the feeling of being riding high on the crest of success, and she couldn't be happier.
The familiar vermilion gate slowly opened.
Immediately afterwards, the father and son moved the items from the trunk into their home.
This is a very ordinary self-built house in the countryside, with two floors and a yard of moderate size.
It's been over ten years since it was built, and it looks a bit dilapidated.
White walls and white floor tiles.
The appliances inside were all purchased online by Tang Song in April.
Although it can't compare to Yanjing Sky City where he currently lives, it has a warm and gentle atmosphere.
Feeling the familiar surroundings, seeing his smiling parents, and breathing in the familiar scents, Tang Song completely relaxed.
The sense of security, belonging, and comfort that "home" brings is something that cannot be provided anywhere else.
Knowing he was coming today, his parents stewed braised beef and pork hock last night.
I steamed some rice and stir-fried a few of his favorite dishes.
Soon, the family sat around the dining table, eating and chatting.
Xu Feng inquired about Tang Song's weight loss and fitness journey with concern.
During the three years Tang Song worked in the Imperial Capital, in order to earn more money, his physical condition visibly declined, and he became bloated and weak.
For her, while her son's sudden earnings of a lot of money were a pleasant surprise, what gave her even more peace of mind was his current healthy and strong physique.
Tang Jianying looked down at her Mobile Phone, occasionally searching for keywords such as "Songmei Clothing" and "He Yiyi" on Douyin.
After finishing a hot lunch.
Tang Song took out the gifts he had bought and happily shared them with his parents.
"Mom, this bag is full of yours. You'll have to take care of your skin from now on. These are Helena Rubinstein and La Mer recommended by a friend, which are perfect for your age. There's also gold jewelry. Didn't you always say that you wanted to wear gold and silver when you got rich?"
"Dad, this is for you. I remember your old razor was used for several years, so I bought you a good one, along with a belt and a watch. Try it on."
"Why is this gold bracelet so heavy? How much does it cost? And this necklace, you can't just waste money like that!"
"Okay, Mom, gold holds its value, just think of it as saving money."
"Why does your dad's watch look so high-end? How much did it cost?"
"A little over 80,000 yuan, Jaeger-LeCoultre's Master Moon Phase Collection, which can also display the date and moon phase, and is water resistant to 50 meters."
"Wow! So expensive? How could your dad afford such an expensive watch?"
A Mercedes-Benz- Benz worth 1.5 million is a big purchase and a necessity, so they don't feel much about it yet.
Looking at this table full of gifts worth over 200,000 yuan, the shock in my heart was immense.
After all, their family was in debt before, and they only paid it off in the second half of last year.
After giving the gifts, Tang Song sat on the sofa and had a serious talk with his parents.
He selectively shared information about his company.
With the explosive popularity of "He Yiyi", Songmei Clothing now has a very strong profit-making ability.
Live-streaming e-commerce is a highly profitable industry with unlimited potential for future profits.
Because the internet was full of news about "Internet Celebrity getting rich overnight", Tang Jianying and her husband had no doubts.
At the end of the conversation.
Tang Song said earnestly and honestly, "Dad, Mom, I really don't lack money now, and my career is on the right track. Our family will get better and better."
I hope you all stay healthy and live long lives. Working in the hardware store is too hard; you can transfer to another job later.
If you really can't stand being idle, you can discuss what relaxing things you want to do; I will absolutely support you.
Mom, haven't you always wanted to buy an apartment in the county town? Let's go to the most upscale neighborhood tomorrow, and I'll buy you one outright.
"Dad, didn't you like the Audi A6L the most? Let's buy one too! You'll look good when you go out to meet your old colleagues."
Several images were always buried in Tang Song's hearts.
There was the helplessness and dejection of a mother holding a property development brochure.
There was also the envy and apprehension a father felt when he saw his former colleague driving an Audi A6L.
The greatest significance of financial freedom for him is that it allows him and those around him to live better lives.
As they listened to Tang Song's words, tears welled up in Tang Jianying's and Xu Feng's eyes.
Thinking back to my son's stumbling steps when he was learning to walk, and his gradual growth after starting school, and comparing it to his current maturity, composure, confidence, and vitality.
It's like watching a sapling you planted yourself grow into a towering tree after weathering storms, providing shelter for your whole family.
This sense of satisfaction is beyond words.
In the bedroom on the second floor, Tang Song stood in the center of the room and looked around, feeling a sense of peace and comfort.
Although I haven't lived here for half a year, it's still clean and tidy, and the sheets and duvet covers have just been changed.
I turned on the air conditioner, leaned back in my seat, and stretched comfortably.
"Ding-dong—" A text message notification sounded on my Mobile Phone.
Tang Song picked it up and glanced at it.
"[China Merchants Bank] Your account ending in 3866 received part-time job payment of RMB [amount] on August 5th at 14:30."
The part-time payment for Glimmer Coffee arrived on time.
Tang Song's eyes flickered slightly as he read the text message.
Throughout August, Glimmer Coffee was busy with fundraising, background checks, and partner litigation.
He has absolutely no work to do.
The Female President Xie Shuyu is really good to him.
Tang Song seemed to see Xie Shuyu's figure again.
She was truly a very elegant and mature woman, and the most outstanding woman Tang Song had ever met.
Wealthy, dignified, elegant, fashionable, clean-cut, graceful and upright, with bright and piercing eyes.
Because the first meeting left an extremely deep impression and shock, coupled with his poor performance and inferiority complex.
Tang Song always felt a sense of taboo regarding his interactions with Xie Shuyu, as if he were a subordinate overthrowing his superior.
She also serves as an anchor point, witnessing her own gradual changes.
Given his current wealth and abilities, the reason he still wants to invest in a company like Glimmer Coffee is ultimately because of Xie Shuyu.
He really liked this once unapproachable Female President.
Thinking back to the first day the "Study God" event started, the embrace in the evening breeze, and the sense of satisfaction and exhilaration at that time.
Tang Song felt a strange stirring in his heart.
He picked up his Mobile Phone, found Xie Shuyu's number, and dialed it directly.
"Dudu— "
The phone was answered after only a few rings.
"Hey, Xiao Song, what's up?" A pleasant, mature female voice came through the receiver.
Unlike her Wen Ruan, charming, and sexy demeanor, her voice carries a strong sense of intellectual aloofness.
Tang Song said softly, "Hey, Shuyu-jie, I just received my part-time payment, thank you."
"Hehe, no need to be so polite, you deserve it."
The two exchanged a few words of concern and greetings.
Tang Song asked, "Has the exclusivity agreement in Tiancheng Capital's letter of Letter of Intent for Investment ended? How is the financing for Glimmer Coffee progressing?"
After a moment of silence on the phone, Xie Shuyu said in a low voice, "It's all over. The financing is over too. It's a pity that I failed in the end."
Listening to her words, Tang Song could sense the intense resentment and helplessness in her heart.
Due to market competition, it was already difficult for coffee shops to raise funds, but through her persistent efforts, she finally saw a glimmer of hope.
Now that all their efforts have been in vain at the last stage, the pain they feel is unimaginable.
"Shuyu-jie, when are you free? I'd like to go to the company headquarters and have a good talk with you about financing. I have a lot to say to you."
Tang Song has already arranged for people to contact the other two shareholders of Glimmer Coffee, and the investment in Glimmer Coffee is about to begin.
"Um..." Xie Shuyu on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, then her voice softened. "Okay, but I'm leaving for my hometown soon to spend time with my parents and see some friends. I won't be back in Yancheng until next Thursday."
"Then we'll talk about it when you get back to Yancheng. By the way, Shuyu-jie, where is your hometown?"
"Quancheng." Xie Shuyu's voice carried a faint smile. "My parents grew up in Jing County before moving to Quancheng. Actually, when we were selecting part-time workers, I had quite a few options. The reason I chose you is because we're from the same hometown."
Upon hearing these words, Tang Song's eyes showed surprise and realization.
Jing County is a county under the jurisdiction of Quancheng, and it is also the hometown of Tang Song. No wonder Xie Shuyu has always taken such good care of him.
With a smile, Tang Song said gently, "Shuyu-jie, we are indeed very destined. I just returned to Jing County this morning and am currently at my hometown with my parents."
"Oh? What a coincidence."
"Yes, what a coincidence! I'll be staying here for a few days too, so let's meet up in Quancheng when you're free."
"Okay, I'll call you later!" Xie Shuyu's voice suddenly became cheerful.
Tang Song leaned back in his chair and chatted with Xie Shuyu for a while about the recent changes and developments in Quancheng and Jing County before ending the call.
I lay lazily in bed, took out my Mobile Phone, and continued reading the book "Wrong Room, Then I Picked Up a Domineering CEO".
Every now and then you can hear an uncle or aunt knocking on the door, followed by laughter and conversation.
The beginning of this book is actually quite interesting. The story always takes unexpected turns, with a very imaginative plot that completely defies convention.
As the story unfolds, looking at Xu Yanqing's character, the sense of déjà vu from the Tang Song becomes stronger and stronger.
This is a combination of Xu Qing and Shen Yuyan.
"Qingqing Can't Get Enough" is definitely Xu Qing!
He really wanted to know how Xu Qing wrote about herself.
Room 401, Building 9, Shengyuan Jiajing Complex.
After hanging up the phone, Xie Shuyu stood there in a daze for a while.
When I looked up, I saw my upturned lips reflected in the full-length mirror.
Shaking her head, Xie Shuyu picked up her suitcase and walked outside.
She has barely had a break lately, and has been busy every day.
In addition to operating the coffee shop, we also need to cooperate with Tiancheng Capital's due diligence and the bank's review.
Now that everything has settled, I feel utterly exhausted and disappointed.
For her, the best way to heal is to go back to her hometown and spend some time with her parents.
Let's chat about everyday life and hear their stories from when they were young.
More than an hour later, the black BMW 7 Series slowly drove into a high-end residential area in Quancheng.
After locking the car door, Xie Shuyu strode into the elevator.
Her long, slender legs were straight and well-proportioned, and her round, firm buttocks and slender waist formed an exquisite curve.
Unlike her usual business attire, today she wore a tight-fitting T-shirt, Pencil pants, and a baseball cap.
She exudes a unique blend of youthfulness and sexiness.
After taking the elevator to the first floor and turning a corner in the hallway, Xie Shuyu knocked on the door.
"Dad, Mom, I'm home."
"Oh, come in quickly, Little Rain, give me your things!" Mother Xie immediately beamed with joy, took the bag and suitcase from her daughter's hands, and handed her slippers to her feet.
"Your dad was saying yesterday that he wanted me to call you. He didn't say it, but he really misses you."
"I'll give him a call. He's outside playing badminton with your Uncle Li right now."
After changing into comfortable slippers and listening to her mother's voice, Xie Shuyu's mood gradually calmed down, and a bright smile appeared on her face.
I ate a few bites of the fruit my mother handed me.
Xie Shuyu lay back on the sofa, crossed her legs, and chatted with her mother in a casual manner.
She was born into a particularly harmonious and happy family. Her parents are open-minded and gentle, and are now retired.
She originally wanted to bring her parents to live with her in Yancheng, but since their social connections were all in Quancheng, they ended up staying in the city.
After earning money, Xie Shuyu bought her parents a one-story house with a garden in this upscale residential area.
More than ten minutes passed.
The door clicked, and then Father Xie, dressed in sportswear and with a big smile, walked in.
"Dad, you're back."
"Little Rain, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."
Xie Shuyu pursed her lips and thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Sweet and sour pork ribs, hot and sour shredded potatoes, and boiled sliced pork."
"Alright! I'll go buy some fresh pork ribs and tenderloin later."
The three chatted in the living room for a while, their laughter filling the air.
Xie Shuyu's energy and spirit gradually recovered.
After watching Father Xie hum a little tune as he went out to buy groceries, Mother Xie patted her daughter's thigh.
Suddenly, she asked, "Little Rain, what are you really thinking? Tell Mom the truth, are you really not planning to get married?"
Xie Shuyu immediately perked up and asked warily, "Mom, you and Dad said you wouldn't get involved in these things, that you'd be fine with me never getting married. Are you trying to pressure me into marriage now?"
Her parents are very open-minded people and only hope that their daughter will be safe and happy in the future.
After she achieved entrepreneurial success and initial financial freedom, he stopped monitoring her marriage.
After all, she can live a good life on her own. If she finds an unreliable partner, she will suffer instead.
"We're not pressuring you." Mother Xie smiled helplessly, hesitated for a while, and said, "Whether you get married or not is none of our business. As long as you're happy, that's all that matters."
But you're already 32 this year. If you're planning to have children, it's best to do it sooner rather than later, to avoid becoming an older mother.
"Mom, you're overthinking things. I don't even have a boyfriend right now."
Looking at her daughter, Mother Xie said softly, "Then why don't you try finding someone? If you're not confident in managing a marriage, you don't have to get married. Your father and I are retired and have nothing to do every day. If we have a grandson, we'll definitely take good care of him for you, and it won't affect your work."
Xie Shuyu hit the nail on the head. "You want to have a grandchild, don't you?"
"Well, we're mainly thinking of you. Anyway, you're a person with your own ideas, so the decision is still yours."
My daughter is a workaholic and a strong woman, but she's not very smooth in relationships and has a somewhat assertive and aloof personality.
So she has never been in a relationship, and they are worried that their daughter will not be able to manage a marriage well.
Of course, they also have high expectations. Perhaps when she is ready to have children, she will be able to find a suitable Partner and get married.
"I understand, Mom." Xie Shuyu nodded, stood up, and said, "I'm going to lie down in my room for a while. I've been a bit tired from work lately."
She is a very rational person and knows that what her mother said is correct.
Women over 35 are considered advanced maternal age, and it becomes very dangerous to try to have children at that age.
Especially since she controls her diet every day and has a very demanding job, her health is actually in very bad shape.
Irregular menstruation is common, and stomach aches also occur from time to time.
The bedroom door was closed gently.
"Squeak—" Xie Shuyu collapsed onto the soft bed.
The room's decor was not as elegant and dignified as she appeared.
Instead, it exudes a playful and adorable charm.
A cartoon-patterned carpet was laid on the floor.
A four-piece bedding set with colorful polka dots, embroidered with Chibi Maruko-chan patterns.
There were many anime posters on the wall.
Chibi Maruko-chan, Cardcaptor Sakura, Inuyasha...
Born in 1991, she is a true post-90s generation.
I've had unconventional hairstyles, watched idol dramas, listened to Jay Chou on an MP3 player, and watched many classic anime.
One of my past dreams was to visit Shizuoka City in the Japan someday.
Visit the school that inspired Chibi Maruko-chan, experience the authentic atmosphere of the school scenes in the anime, and immerse yourself in Maruko-chan's school life.
But once you have the money, you lose that feeling.
She became completely absorbed in work and making money, without knowing when it started.
Perhaps it's because I'm getting older?
Thinking of this, Xie Shuyu turned over while hugging the plush toy.
He stared blankly at the ceiling.
I'm definitely getting old. If I really want to find someone to have a child with...
The blank ceiling flickered, and a handsome, tall figure appeared in the blink of an eye.
She never denied that Tang Song were physically attractive to her.
For example, that hug last time made her have several bizarre dreams all night.
9 p. m.
Tang Song suddenly sat up in bed and exclaimed, "You, Xu Qing! Is this how you write it?"
Watching the sycophantic "Tang Song" in the book engage in a series of outrageous actions, Tang Song's eyebrows twitched wildly.
When Xu Yanqing and Gu Peisi had a falling out and argued, he shamelessly went to help them.
Xu Yanqing only agreed to go on a date with her CEO lover in order to provoke him.
At least in the early stages, this portrayal is that of a complete clown!
However, because the characters she wrote were so three-dimensional and deeply moving, many readers were particularly drawn to her, and the comments section was full of sympathy for "Tang Song".
Suddenly, a comment caught his eye.
[Snowy Little Snowflake: "The author's updates are too slow. I'm reading this part for the second time, and I feel so sorry for my little Songzi. She's being abused like this by the female lead. Thankfully, she's more righteous later on and sleeps with Xu Yanqing like crazy. I'm going to go review some hentai and watch little Songzi get her hands on some hot stuff."]
This comment got quite a few likes, and there were also many "+1" comments below.
Tang Song's eyelids twitched, and his facial expression was quite interesting.
Good heavens! Silly Qing, you've really gone wild! You've even started writing erotic fanfiction!
This is something I have to see!
Completely piqued by his curiosity, Tang Song went to the book's homepage and clicked to apply to join the group.
The page redirected to the Mobile Phone QQ app. After hesitating for a moment, Tang Song did not submit the application.
The account was his real name and contained many classmates and friends from the University of Science and Technology, making it easy for Xu Qing to discover.
After thinking for a moment, Tang Song searched his friends list and found another QQ account that he hadn't logged into for several years.
Enter your phone number and password, click login, enter the verification code, and you're done.
Please apply to join the group again. Click submit.
While waiting for the group administrator to approve the request, Tang Song went to the main interface to take a look.
Since only unread messages from the last 7 days are retained, the chat list is empty.
He registered this account when he was in elementary school. Back then, there was no WeChat, and classmates and friends communicated through QQ.
The people added to it are all elementary and junior high school classmates.
Later, when he went to high school, he changed to a more convenient QQ number, which he only used occasionally when logging into games.
Later, when I went to university, I devoted myself to my studies and almost never used this account again.
I entered QQ Space and glanced at it casually.
Tang Song blushed when he saw his incredibly cringeworthy posts and diaries from the past.
To avoid Xu Qing seeing it later, I deleted it directly.
Click to enter the message board.
I was surprised to see a few recent comments.
[Zhang Yan (January 22, 2023): Happy Spring Festival! The new year is here! Keep it up!]
[Zhang Yan (2022-12-09): Happy 25th birthday!]
Tang Song continued scrolling down, his expression somewhat dazed.
He doesn't have many friends on this account, and the messages on the message board are mostly posted by Zhang Yan.
Not just in the last two years, but for the past 10 years since 2013, she has left a message of blessing for every birthday and Spring Festival.
Occasionally, messages like "give it a thumbs up," "take a look," and "keep it up" are also mixed in.
His memory of Zhang Yan was still fairly clear.
After all, he was my deskmate for three years in junior high school.
She is a very shy and gentle girl who blushes easily.
However, after the 2013 middle school entrance examination, he attended No. 1 High School, while Zhang Yan attended No. 2 High School.
From that time on, the two had very little contact.
I only remember occasionally running into her in the cafeteria and Sports Field of No. 1 High School, saying she was there to visit her classmates.