Why Is Secretary Jin Like That?

Chengyuan Building, 29th floor, Juqing Huijin.

"Tap tap tap—" The sound of the keyboard kept ringing out.

In a Fake Socialite group.

Xiao Xue: "Overall, this LV Capucines Gilded Sahara is definitely more comfortable to use than my Hermès Birkin 35, probably because it's more suitable for my current work."

[Zi Yue: "I'm so envious of Xiao Xue! She received such an amazing gift for Valentine's Day, I'm almost crying."]

[Xin Yu: "You might not know, Xiao Xue's boyfriend is incredibly handsome in real life."]

Xiao Xue: "(#doge) @Twilight Zi Yue, just to correct you, this isn't a Valentine's Day gift. My boyfriend gave it to me yesterday."

As soon as she posted this message, the people who had been lurking in the group all popped up.

"What do you mean? Does that mean there's another gift today?"

["Xiao Xue, hurry up and send out the gifts, let us see them!"]

Lin Mu Xue smiled slightly, picked up her coffee, took a sip, and a smug look appeared on her face.

He quickly typed, "I don't know. He said he wanted to give me a surprise and would give it to me tonight."

I had just started work this morning when I saw the Fake Socialite in the group posting pictures of their Qixi Festival trips, gifts, and hotels.

At first, she didn't pay much attention, after all, they were not on the same level anymore.

As a result, some clueless bitches tagged her, asking if she had received the Gilded Sahara and even suspecting that her boyfriend didn't give it to her.

She had no choice but to put on a little show.

After sending the message, Lin Mu Xue couldn't help but reach out and touch the bag on the table again.

This Capucines Gilded Sahara is truly her dream bag.

I've fantasized about it countless times.

When Tang Song played the credit card game with her before, what she thought about most was this bag, the Porsche 911, and the house in Yanjing Huating. (Chapter 188)

Now that the first two dreams have been realized by the Tang Song, one can imagine their excitement.

I didn't even sleep well last night.

Just then, a Teams notification popped up on my computer.

Upon seeing the words "beneficiary," Lin Mu Xue's heart skipped a beat, and she involuntarily stiffened.

Is it all signed?

Who is the third person?!

However, whoever it is, should maintain a calm mindset.

Lin Mu Xue took a deep breath and quickly clicked on the message notification to view the details.

The light in his eyes seemed to have been paused, frozen in his rapidly expanding pupils.

"Clang~~"

The chair crashed directly into the window behind her, and Lin Mu Xue suddenly stood up.

"Su... Su..."

Her arms hung stiffly in mid-air, and something seemed to be stuck in her throat, preventing her from saying the name.

How is that possible?

How could Su Yu become a beneficiary of the trust?

She had always known that Tang Song and Su Yu's relationship was unusual, which could be seen from Mo Xiangwan's attitude and the accompaniment at the concert.

But she always thought that Su Yu was the woman behind Tang Song.

After all, the other party is not only the hottest superstar right now, but also the largest individual shareholder and director of Tang Zong Entertainment, a female tycoon with a net worth of nearly 10 billion yuan.

But no one expected that Su Yu would sign a contract with Juqing Huijin and become a beneficiary.

Does that mean... Tang Song was keeping the famous actress Su Yu?

Was Su Yu a favorite lover of the Tang Song?

Thinking of this, Lin Mu Xue couldn't hold back any longer, and her fingers trembled slightly.

How is that possible?!

Could it be someone with the same name?

Lin Mu Xue struggled to sit back in her chair and carefully read through the document.

This message was sent by Luo Bin, a member of the committee, and its content is very rigorous.

It doesn't seem difficult for her given her current English level.

After repeated verifications, her gaze gradually became unfocused.

The value of lovers from the Tang Song dynasties instantly skyrocketed!

Shengyuan Jiajing Community, Qiaoxi District.

"Ding-dong—Ding-dong—"

The doorbell rang.

In the living room, Wen Ruan looked at the monitoring screen of the smart home system and pressed the unlock button.

The villa's outer gate was opened.

Wen Ruan removed the face mask from her face, came to the entrance Entrance Hall, and gently pulled open the armored security door.

"Hello, good morning, Zhuangzhuang boss lady!" Zhang Ziqi opened her arms and hugged her. "I'm so thirsty, I want to drink juice, freshly squeezed, the kind that's ice Cool, Cool."

Wen Ruan smiled and said, "Come in quickly, change your shoes first."

"Bang—" The door was slammed shut.

"Wow, it's so cool inside, so refreshing!" Zhang Ziqi squinted her eyes and happily took the slippers.

Step into the spacious and bright living room of the villa.

Hu Mingli smacked her lips, looking at the luxurious interior decoration, and exclaimed, "This villa is so beautiful! Every time I come here, I drool with envy!"

"Then you should drool more, preferably both at the top and bottom."

"Oh my! You Zhuangzhuang, that's so dirty~~" Hu Mingli laughed and patted her Wen Ruan, round bottom, teasingly saying, "I bet you drooled a lot last night, your legs are a little weak today. Is our Mr. Tang that amazing?"

Wen Ruan turned her head, licked her lips, and said meaningfully, "I almost died. In the end, he carried me to take a shower. I only got up half an hour ago. You can imagine what happened."

As she spoke, Wen Ruan squinted her eyes, lost in ecstasy.

"Hiss—" Zhang Ziqi and Hu Mingli gasped simultaneously, exclaiming incredulously, "You're kidding, right? How is this possible?"

"Hehe, look at you two, so ignorant." Wen Ruan raised her eyebrows Wen Ruan.

"So how many times did you go?"

She smiled Wen Ruan and held up four fingers.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"I have no reason to lie to you."

Zhang Ziqi's eyes widened as she said, "You guys used toys, didn't you? Absolutely! Otherwise, how could someone as strong as you be so fragile?"

"I think so too! Zhuangzhuang, is it one of those remotely controlled devices?" Hu Mingli quietly Pat Pat Wen Ruan's skirt.

"Let me check if I'm still wearing it? This is so exciting!"

"Get out of here! Get lost!" Wen Ruan, one in each hand, completely suppressing her two best friends.

There are no wrong nicknames, only wrong names.

Standing at 171 cm tall and weighing 66 kg, she's someone most girls simply can't handle.

The three of them fooled around for a while.

I sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Soon, Zhang Ziqi placed the fruits and snacks they had bought on the coffee table.

The three of them ate while discussing where to have lunch.

Hu Mingli asked curiously, "By the way, Zhuangzhuang, what gift did our Mr. Tang give you for Qixi Festival?"

"I don't know. They said it would be delivered today. It must be something I ordered online." Wen Ruan shook her head Wen Ruan. "Actually, it doesn't matter whether he delivers it or not. I don't really care about it."

"Tch~ It's all because I fed you."

"Hehe, that's not wrong."

Seeing their best friend's happy and joyful appearance, Zhang Ziqi and Hu Mingli felt both envious and happy for her.

There's definitely a bit of jealousy involved; after all, nobody's a saint.

Wen Ruan is now the president of Guangying Media, lives in a townhouse in Shengyuan Jiajing, and has obtained Family Trust to guarantee her future.

Anyone would feel a sense of disappointment in that situation.

However, they also benefited greatly from it.

Zhang Ziqi no longer needs to worry about the layoff crisis, and Hu Mingli has also been promoted to middle management in the company.

Both of their futures are closely related to Wen Ruan, so naturally they hope that she will get better and better.

"The villa is so big, don't you hire a housekeeper?"

"Let's wait a bit longer, No rush," Wen Ruan said with a smile. "The main thing is that I'm still enjoying the pleasures of living alone, and I can play ball anywhere without any restraint, going wherever I want."

"Eww, some people's brains are full of lewd thoughts."

"Hehe, if you guys had a boyfriend like Tang Song, you'd understand me."

Just then.

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

Wen Ruan picked up her Mobile Phone and glanced at it; it was an unfamiliar number from out of town.

The call connected. "Hello?"

Soon, a steady male voice came through the receiver. "Hello, is this Ms. Wen Ruan? I'm a staff member from Tang Security. One of your packages has arrived. Would it be convenient for you to sign for it now?"

Wen Ruan was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized that this must be the gift Tang Song had mentioned.

"It's convenient, I'm at home."

"Okay, we'll be at the east gate of Shengyuan Jiajing in about 5 minutes. Could you please come out for a moment?"

"Okay, bye-bye."

I hung up the phone.

A bright smile spread across Wen Ruan's face as she said happily, "My man's Qixi Festival gift for me has arrived."

Hu Mingli and Zhang Ziqi exclaimed "Eh!" and joked in unison:

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether he gives it to me or not." "I don't particularly care about that."

Wen Ruan replied a few words, picked up the sun protection clothing next to her and put it on, then led the two of them outside.

Walk along the tree-lined path in the community to the east gate.

Around 10 a. m. on a weekday morning, the street was very quiet.

I waited for less than two minutes.

The deep, penetrating sound of an engine grew louder as it approached.

A yellow trailer drove up from the street corner, carrying a transparent square cover that was securely fixed to the sides with metal brackets.

From a distance, it looks like crystal, radiating a dreamlike, iridescent halo under the refraction of sunlight.

Inside the enclosure, the most eye-catching thing is a car that is completely black.

The iconic hexagonal grille and sharp matrix headlights.

The car's lines are strong and powerful, flowing smoothly from the front to the rear, creating a dynamic and poised stance.

The car was decorated with beautiful flowers, balloons, ribbons and other ornaments.

People on the roadside stopped in their tracks, casting surprised and amazed glances at the tow truck.

I'd only ever seen people deliver cars like this online before; this was the first time I'd ever witnessed it in real life.

"Audi RS6!" Wen Ruan's heart skipped a beat, her eyes fixed on the car above.

The Strongest Wagon on Earth! Her dream car!

She has many hobbies, including having sex with Tang Song, cars, Road Bike, running, music, and so on.

My favorite type of car is the shooting brake wagon; I've always dreamed of owning an Audi RS6 and fitting my Road Bike inside it.

When the weather is nice, I often go out for a drive or bike ride.

Zhang Ziqi swallowed hard and whispered, "Zhuangzhuang, this isn't your Qixi Festival gift, is it?"

"That should be it!" Hu Mingli said, her face flushed. "When I was trying to win over Zhuangzhuang before, Mr. Tang asked me about her preferences, and I mentioned this station wagon."

As the trailer approached, the pink artistic lettering on it came into view.

[Wen Ruan Lady]

Please sign for your big toy.

Mr. Tang

It looked exceptionally beautiful, bathed in sunlight, surrounded by flowers and balloons.

Wen Ruan took a deep breath, and her heart began to race.

She really loves the sense of ritual and romance, even though she knows it's a bit cheesy.

Zhang Ziqi and Hu Mingli exchanged a glance, both seeing the envy in each other's eyes.

"Tang Song really put in a lot of effort. I remember you had to order this car well in advance. Those headlights, that big rear end, it's a perfect match for Zhuangzhuang!"

"Yeah, and it even comes with carbon fiber kit, Zhuangzhuang's favorite."

Immediately afterwards, a Land Rover SUV stopped in front of the tow truck, and three security personnel in suits got out.

Noticing Wen Ruan's Wen Ruan, a young man with a buzz cut quickly stepped forward and respectfully said, "Wen Ruan, Ms. Wen Ruan, I am an employee of Tang Security. Could you please inspect the car and see if there are any problems?"

"OK, thanks."

Soon, the transparent gift box was opened, and with the help of the tow truck driver and security personnel, the Audi RS6 came to a complete stop on the road.

Wen Ruan pursed her full lips, gazing at the car of her dreams, her eyes brimming with intense joy.

I wish I could drag Tang Song and Song to the gym again for a squat workout.

Inside the quiet Mercedes-Benz cabin.

Tang Song narrowed his eyes slightly, his slender fingers lingering beneath Xu Qing's pleated skirt.

He gently kissed her earlobe.

Xu Qing is not thin at all; because her bra size is slightly small, she has a noticeable layer of fat on her body.

A flawless version after Yi Yi inspection!

But the feel was surprisingly good.

The skin is smooth and delicate, and feels Ruan Ruan and bouncy to the touch.

Every kiss and every caress from him caused Xu Qing's body to tremble.

She was like a little girl cornered against a wall, yet dared not resist, weak, pitiful, and helpless.

Tang Song looked so bad that he wanted to bully him.

This famous cosplayer from her university days is actually a very cute girl.

Tang Song had heard her roommate talk about her interesting experiences more than once.

In college, although he was deeply in love with his White Moonlight, he would occasionally have some unrealistic fantasies.

For example, Xu Qing, and school beauty Shen Yuyan.

Looking at Xu Qing's cute appearance, and thinking about the hentai content she wrote, Tang Song couldn't help but pat her hard.

A crisp "snap" sound rang out in the quiet air.

"No! No! No!" Xu Qing covered her face with her hands, twisting her little bottom violently. "Don't hit me!"

Tang Song chuckled and said, "Does it hurt? You're so scared."

If it were his girlfriend Xiao Jing, he would definitely be excitedly squeezing his legs together right now.

Qing Qing still lacks exercise.

"It's not about whether it hurts or not..." Xu Qing parted her fingers slightly, revealing two large, grape-like eyes. "And... why are you touching me like that? Don't you know that's a crime!"

Tang Song ignored her and said to himself in a low voice, "Qing Qing, could you pull your leggings down a bit? They're getting in the way."

Xu Qing trembled in fright, shrinking her neck and saying, "Don't go too far!"

That wretched little Songzi! How dare he bully me like this!

He already has two girlfriends, yet he still touches and kisses me! Now he even wants to take off my underwear!

What a jerk! What a villain!

Heh~

"Okay, I respect your decision." Tang Song sighed, feigning helplessness, and gripped her smooth thigh tightly again.

He placed his lips on her neck and kissed her gently.

Her scent was very unique, a blend of Moli and fruity notes with a hint of milkiness, which smelled wonderful.

"Ouch!" Xu Qing squeezed her legs together, and her tightly closed eyes gradually filled with mist.

She mainly reads books and watches movies; this was the first time she had such close contact with a boy.

It was far more exciting than what she wrote in her novel.

Seemingly thinking of the novel, her thoughts skipped a beat.

I couldn't help but put myself in the shoes of the novel's heroine Xu Yanqing, and began to secretly enjoy it.

Actually, it felt really comfortable.

After a while.

Xu Qing suddenly lowered her head, her voice tense and shy as she said, "Tang Song, I have to go back to work!"

If this continues, she really won't be able to hold on any longer.

The first thing I'll do when I get back is go to the toilet.

Seeing her expression, Tang Song stopped acting strangely and withdrew his hand, saying, "Give me a kiss."

"You! I don't want to..."

"Hurry up."

Xu Qing timidly lowered her hands, revealing her flushed and burning face.

She bit her lip, slightly raised her little bottom, and gave him a "smack" on the face.

The feeling of marrying Shen Yuyan was completely different; she could clearly smell his scent and feel his body temperature.

It made her body feel weak.

"That's more like it." Tang Song smiled and pinched her cheek, handing her the Qixi Gift Box. "Happy Qixi Festival, Qing Qing."

"Thank you." Xu Qing accepted the gift box, and looking at Tang Song's handsome face, her heart pounded like a deer.

Qixi Festival gifts, Valentine's Day gifts, gifts from the Tang Song.

"Oh, and about the boudoir photoshoot, would you like to go to a hotel or my place?"

"This..." Xu Qing stammered, her eyes darting around, "Just... go to... the hotel... let's make it clear first, it's just for taking pictures."

"Okay, I'll arrange it. How about the Lanfeng International Hotel?"

"Okay... I guess so..." Xu Qing wiggled her little bottom and whispered, "I'm going back now."

After saying that, he pushed open the door and got out of the car.

Clutching the platinum gift box, he jogged into the main entrance of the building.

Watching her figure disappear from sight, Tang Song chuckled softly.

I was really looking forward to the photo session that was about to begin.

"Ring ring—"

Just then, the Mobile Phone rang.

Tang Song picked it up and looked at it, then quickly answered the phone, "Hello, Qing Ning."

Soon, Liu Qingning's clear voice came through the receiver. "Hello, Tang Song, is it a convenient time to talk now?"

"Convenient."

"I'm calling to let you know that I've completed the onboarding process and, with Director Qin's help, I've been exposed to many incredible new things."

Then, Liu Qingning seemed to open a floodgate of words, excitedly telling him about everything she had seen and heard that day.

The self-developed robot AI data Large Model can work completely autonomously in complex environments, and Tang Yi Precision's team has developed the corresponding hardware.

Lime 3.0 has been trained and its capabilities surpass all open-source and closed-source models on the market.

The top-secret model "Fuxi," currently in the experimental stage, can understand the physical world, plan ahead, and autonomously complete long-term tasks. In the future, it may even enable AI to iterate and train itself.

The less than two hours she spent at Qingning Technology were incredibly impactful for her.

She is a professional in the field of AI, having been involved in the industry since university.

But I never imagined that a company would have developed the Large Model to this stage.

It is foreseeable that in the future competition in the global science and technology field, Qingning Technology will inevitably occupy the most critical position in the national strategy.

She was filled with so much shock and emotion, and couldn't wait to share it with Tang Song.

Just as she said before, from now on she will tell him her own things honestly so that they can understand each other better.

Tang Song listened quietly, occasionally offering his own opinions.

The two chatted for more than half an hour without realizing it.

"By the way, Director Qin said you personally own 3% of the company's shares and asked if I wanted to join the board of directors. I declined because I'm currently just a technical engineer and have no ability to manage the company at all." Liu Qingning exclaimed, "You're a monster. You have shares and influence in both Tang Zong Entertainment and Qingning Technology, two behemoths in their respective fields."

"How can you describe your boyfriend as a monster? He should be a genius!" Tang Song smiled and didn't explain further.

Saying too much will only disturb her peace of mind.

White Moonlight has just started working here, and she will gradually come into contact with her in the future.

The two exchanged a few jokes.

Just before hanging up, Liu Qingning suddenly said, "There's one more thing. This afternoon, a very important person from Smiling Holdings will be visiting the company, and I will be going with Director Qin to receive them."

"Who?" Tang Song's heart skipped a beat.

"Jin Meixiao." Liu Qingning paused, then said with some regret, "I really wanted to get to know this famous Director Jin better, but I heard she'll only be at the company for an hour before rushing off to Magic City."

Upon hearing the words "Magic City," Tang Song took a deep breath and couldn't help but start to let his mind wander.

Should I see Liu Qingning first, and then see Su Yu?

What's Wrong With Secretary Kim?

Mingming's mood had turned around after receiving her Qixi Festival gift, thanks to the System Notification.

Surely we don't have to wear matching outfits to show off?

No way, Secretary Jin wouldn't be that bored!

Just as Tang Song hung up the phone and was pondering something, WeChat notification sounded.

Xiao Jing: "My Dad aren't home this afternoon. Could Tang Song Gege come over to my house for a visit?"

Xiao Jing: "I originally booked a restaurant, but after thinking about it, I decided to cook you a loving lunch myself."

[Xiao Jing: Shy. jpg]

Yanjing Huating, a large single-level apartment.

"Buzzing—"

Song: "Sure, thank you for your help, Xiao Jing. I'll be there in about 20 minutes."

"Yeah!"

Xiao Jing held her Mobile Phone in both hands, twirled it around, and replied with a smile, "Okay, I'll be waiting for you."

After replying to the message, Xiao Jing hummed a song as she walked into the kitchen, watching the two nannies busy inside.

She blinked her eyes and asked Tian Tian, "Aunt Liu, Aunt Wang, when will it be ready?"

"It's all done. Now we just need to tidy up the kitchen."

Xiao Jing immediately said, "Okay, okay, I'll take care of the kitchen from now on. You guys go home first. I've already talked to Mom and she's giving you half a day off."

"Okay, thank you Jingjing."

"Thank you, Jingjing."

Watching the two nannies leave, Xiao Jing chuckled softly, glanced at the sumptuous and delicious lunch in the kitchen, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

Among them were also the fruits of her labor, such as that pot of rice.

To be honest, she didn't exactly deceive Tang Song.

Of course, if Tang Song discovers her lie and insists on punishing her, then she will have no choice but to obediently admit her mistake.

To make it easier for Lord Tang Song to punish her, she even bought a belt as a gift.

He can use this to teach himself a lesson later.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jing excitedly rubbed her legs together, her eyes Jing Jing.

In order to create such a great opportunity as today.

Xiao Jing specially bought her mother a plane ticket to Hang City and also booked a hotel for her.

This will allow her to spend a beautiful Valentine's Day with her Dad is on a business trip in Hang City.

Of course, she could also have a romantic date with Tang Song at her own home.

Xiao Jing lay on the large pink round bed in the bedroom, her head buried in the quilt, shyly kicking her legs.

Why insist on doing it at home?

The answer is... it's more convenient, more private, and seemingly more exciting here.

The thought of being punished by the Tang Song in one's own bedroom makes one's heart race and face turn red.

A long time passed.

She sat up in bed and gently lifted the hem of her JK Uniform skirt.

I reached in and touched it; it was completely smooth.

Unlike other girls, she was fair-skinned all over.

Just like the girls in anime.

What if Tang Song Gege finds no one home today and suddenly becomes unrestrained by his beastly nature?

He pinned himself to the bed, whipped himself with a belt, and then roughly groped her. He was sure he would discover her little secret.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jing trembled with fear, a shy and expectant smile appearing on her face.