Joint Assistant, Co-branded Credit Black Card
Inside the train carriage.
As Lin Mu Xue arrived, a faint fragrance filled the car.
It has a unique and layered flavor, and smells wonderful.
"Changed your perfume?" Tang Song's nose twitched slightly. Lin Mu Xue placed her bag on her lap, turned her head to look at Tang Song in the driver's seat, and asked, "Yes, do you like this one?"
She had dressed up meticulously from head to toe for tonight's date.
She also switched her perfume to Tom Ford's Black Orchid, wanting to make herself more attractive and sexy.
Tang Song smiled and said sincerely, "I really like it, it smells wonderful. And it's worth mentioning that it matches your dress perfectly today."
"Thank you." Lin Mu Xue's eyes sparkled with joy. She shifted her body slightly and asked curiously, "Why did you suddenly come to pick me up in this car?"
Previously, in the underground parking garage of Yanjing Sky City, when she asked to borrow a car, Tang Song jokingly gave her this Wuling Hongguang, which left a deep impression on Lin Mu Xue.
"It's quite interesting to look back on the past."
Lin Mu Xue hummed in agreement, gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, and said playfully, "It's just a bit of a contrast."
"Haha." Tang Song skillfully shifted gears, tilting his head slightly. "To be honest, I think you're the most surprising one, aren't you, Xiao Xue?"
Lin Mu Xue subconsciously pressed her legs together, her face slightly flushed, and said, "Mr. Tang, actually... I just couldn't control myself in front of you."
It's so embarrassing that she transformed into a "Sprinkler Girl"; even she can't bear to look at herself.
Tang Song blinked and said, "It's okay, I like you just the way you are."
"Ah..." Lin Mu Xue's eyes gradually moistened, and she gently bit her red lips with her pearly teeth.
Looking at the man beside her, she didn't know what to talk to him about for a moment.
Previously, they mostly talked about work or Zhao Yachian.
However, Tang Song today gave her a different feeling than before.
Both his eyes and his tone of voice gave her a tender feeling of being in love.
Lin Mu Xue had never been in a relationship before, and being with Tang Song was the first time she had experienced this wonderful feeling.
It seemed that every word he said made her blush and her heart race.
As the Wuling Hongguang weaved through the traffic, the night deepened, and the city's neon lights gradually illuminated, creating a vibrant tapestry of colors.
Tang Song gripped the steering wheel with both hands and casually pressed the music play button.
"BGM: Night falls, neon lights fade—your Wei Xiao, like the moon hanging, illuminates the desolate world—"
Su Yu's singing voice echoed throughout the carriage through the speakers.
Tang Song's fingers danced along with the singing, and occasionally he would softly sing along.
The atmosphere became pleasant and relaxed.
Lin Mu Xue was Emotional Contagion and said softly, "Is this Miss Su Yu's newly released song? I think I've heard it on a short video platform before."
"Yes, the song is called ' Spending Time Together,' it's really good, I highly recommend it! It was released the day before yesterday and it's already at number one on the hot song chart."
"It sounds so good!" Lin Mu Xue exclaimed, leaning back in her chair and listening to the song quietly.
Su Yu's voice is very distinctive, with a warm and magnetic timbre.
Many people online say that just hearing her voice makes their heart race.
Lin Mu Xue glanced at Tang Song and couldn't help but start daydreaming.
I wonder just how alluring Su Yu's voice can be in bed.
Speaking of which, the relationship between Emperor Mu Xue and Heavenly Emperor Su is quite close. After all, they are on the same side. I should have the chance to see them.
Over the course of four songs, the Wuling Hongguang vehicle slowly drove into a surface parking lot, stopping and starting intermittently.
After parking the car in the parking space.
Tang Song did not get out of the car immediately. Instead, he waited until the song ended before patting Lin Mu Xue's thigh, opening the car door, and getting out.
You can see the Main Building of the Shengwei Pavilion Restaurant just by looking up.
The warm night light illuminated the entire blue building, making it look very grand and magnificent.
"Is this Shengwei Pavilion?" Lin Mu Xue was stunned and looked at Tang Song beside her.
Having seen the photos, she knew that when she came here to eat with Li Yu Jiao and Zhang Xi in April,
I encountered Tang Song here.
Coming here again, I still feel a little strange.
"Okay, let's go in and eat."
Seeing Lin Mu Xue, he subconsciously followed behind him.
Tang Song chuckled softly, slowed his pace, and took her slender hand in his.
Like a normal couple, they walked hand in hand into the bright and spacious hall.
Lin Mu Xue's body trembled slightly, her face began to burn again, but a boundless sweetness suddenly welled up in her heart.
The sadness I felt in the afternoon, brought on by my family, completely disappeared.
Since it was a weekday and given the upscale nature of the place, the restaurant wasn't very crowded.
Led by the waiter, the two sat down at a window seat.
Tang Song took the beautifully presented menu, placed it in front of Lin Mu Xue, looked into her eyes, and said, "Take a look and see what you'd like to eat."
"Oh, okay!" Lin Mu Xue quickly accepted it with both hands.
She knows all the high-end restaurants in Yancheng and has been here quite often.
After ordering, Lin Mu Xue handed the menu back to the waiter and looked around at the warm and elegant atmosphere. However, she no longer had the strong desire to take pictures that she used to have.
Turning around, Lin Mu Xue's eyes trembled slightly as she noticed Tang Song staring intently at her, his eyes filled with undisguised tenderness and affection.
"Would you like something to drink? I think I forgot to order something," Lin Mu Xue asked somewhat awkwardly.
"The complimentary lemonade will do."
"Mm." Lin Mu Xue was about to get up to pour him some water.
Tang Song had already picked up the water bottle and poured her a glass.
"Thank you." Lin Mu Xue was flattered and held the glass with both hands.
The waiter brought out a fruit platter at just the right moment, breaking the brief silence.
"I remember you love watermelon. This looks very fresh. Try it." Tang Song picked up a slice of watermelon carved into the shape of a flower and placed it on Lin Mu Xue's plate.
Lin Mu Xue nodded, took a small bite cautiously, and her head was buzzing.
Good heavens! What's going on today?
Could it be that Xiao Xue displayed her extraordinary power at the Conference Center and subdued Tang Song directly?
No way!? No way!?
I wouldn't even dare to do that in my wildest dreams! Aaaaaah!
Looking at the handsome face opposite her, with its straight nose and thin lips, Lin Mu Xue's throat bobbed.
Although she kept bragging to Xu Ning and others that Tang Song was her boyfriend, she never dared to take it seriously.
After all, she said "one-night stand" from the beginning, and later she got close to him as his assistant and friend with benefits.
She couldn't even imagine how amazing it would be if her dream came true.
Kiss me if you want, sit on me if you want, lick me if you want, touch me if you want.
Amidst the soft music.
The waiters began serving the dishes one after another, maintaining a good pace and bringing out each dish at just the right time, ensuring that the two of them could enjoy each dish in peace.
"This Tangerine Peel Stewed Fish Maw is quite good; it has rich layers of flavor and a refreshing taste."
Unlike in the past, Tang Song and Song were very talkative.
From food to fashion, from work to life, from hobbies to humanities and geography, his words were full of humor and emotional intelligence.
The atmosphere became subtle and sweet, as if a faint sweetness permeated the air.
Lin Mu Xue's eyes were almost brimming with tears; she felt incredibly relaxed and happy.
For the first time, I experienced the Tang Song that Qianqian had described before.
After dinner, the two walked out of the restaurant.
As the early autumn evening breeze gently blew by, Lin Mu Xue, dressed in a formal gown, subconsciously gripped her arm.
Then, a warm feeling enveloped her, and a suit jacket fell onto her shoulders.
Lin Mu Xue's gaze softened, and she turned to look at Tang Song.
Under the lamplight and in the darkness of night, his figure exudes a special sense of security.
"It's getting cold, you should wear something warmer next time." Tang Song gently put his arm around her slender waist and asked with a smile, "Where do you want to go next?"
Lin Mu Xue clasped her hands tightly in front of her and whispered, "I'll listen to you."
In such a romantic atmosphere, she had to be a little reserved; she couldn't just say she was going home to play ball, could she?
"How about we go to Yanjing Sky City? The movie theater there has great sound quality, and we can even have a few drinks together. What do you think?"
"Okay!" Lin Mu Xue immediately replied, then awkwardly looked away.
Drinking and playing ball games basically mean it's time to start drawing maps.
"Peng Yi Yi" The door of the Wuling Hongguang was closed.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Tang Song looked at Lin Mu Xue and said, "Actually, the first time I saw you was at the Shengwei Pavilion. You were driving this Wuling Hongguang S. I thought you were very beautiful then."
"Ah—" Lin Mu Xue's heart raced. She rubbed her burning cheeks and stammered, "Is that so—"
Tang Song skillfully started the car. "I remember you were with two other girls who drove Porsche 718 back then,"
You also said a friend of yours was coming to pick you up in Mercedes-Benz G-Class.
"No!" Lin Mu Xue exclaimed in surprise, and quickly explained, "I was just talking nonsense at the time, there is no such person, please don't misunderstand."
"Is that so?" The Wuling Hongguang slowly started moving and headed towards the exit.
Lin Mu Xue nervously grabbed his leg and said anxiously, "It's true, there were a lot of people pursuing me back then, so I made up this person as a shield."
Although she kept many things from Tang Song and told many lies, she never deceived him emotionally.
This made her feel fortunate at times.
"Yes, I believe you." Tang Song chuckled and pointed ahead, saying with interest, "Because I just happened to see you get into a Corolla."
Lin Mu Xue stiffened, a look of embarrassment on her face. "That's how it is."
She is always very frugal when it comes to "non-essential" expenses.
You need coupons to hail a taxi, you need to snag discounted Beauty and Skincare packages, and you can't even afford to subscribe to video streaming services.
However, she still had a bit of a "goddess image" to maintain in front of Tang Song, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed and ashamed.
Tang Song didn't say anything more and focused on driving.
That chance encounter was just a small part of life.
He never expected that "Xiao Xue" would have so many entanglements with him, and even become his Partner.
He was always sincere about his wings.
On the eve of choosing a route, reminiscing about the past with her can be a romantic and fun activity.
Yanjing Sky City Residential Area.
"Ding! The elevator stopped on the 20th floor."
"Click—" The armored door was pulled open.
Step into the Entrance Hall.
Lin Mu Xue hung up Tang Song's suit jacket and changed into slippers.
"Would you like something to drink?" Tang Song put his arm around her waist and gently kneaded it, feeling the warmth of her skin through the silky dress.
"Then let's have red wine."
Tang Song walked to the bar and took out a bottle of Chateau Lafite Rothschild from the wine cabinet.
He then took two more crystal-clear glasses and sat down on the sofa.
"I'll do it." Lin Mu Xue took the bottle, opened it with a corkscrew, and carefully poured wine for the two of them.
The wine is a deep ruby red with a slight violet tint at the edges, and is clear and bright.
Then, Lin Mu Xue gracefully leaned down and sat down beside him, crossing her legs and exposing her alluring curves.
Outside the 270-degree surrounding glass curtain wall, high-rise buildings stand tall, brightly lit, with neon lights and streetlights intertwining to create flowing light and shadow.
In the bright and airy living room, soft lighting fills the entire space, creating a beautiful contrast with the city lights outside the window.
Cheers! Cheers!
"Ding~" The crisp sound of glass colliding rang out from time to time.
After enjoying the night view and drinking a glass of red wine.
Lin Mu Xue licked her lips, her emotions rising higher and higher, her eyes practically drooling as she looked at Tang Song.
If Xiao Xue hadn't wanted to maintain some semblance of composure and dignity, she would have pounced on him by now.
Just then, Tang Song suddenly turned around, looked at her face to face, his smile faded, and he became serious and earnest. "Xiao Xue."
Lin Mu Xue's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately sat up straight, saying nervously, "I'm here, what's wrong, Tang Song?"
Have you ever thought about what your future will be like?
Lin Mu Xue panicked and blurted out, "I will always follow you."
"That's not what I meant." Tang Song reached out and stroked her cheek, his voice softening slightly. "I'll give you 3..."
Here are a few options. You choose according to your own thoughts, and I'll take care of the rest.
Upon hearing this, Lin Mu Xue was shocked, and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face.
This familiar feeling of déjà vu... isn't this exactly the situation Qianqian faced back then?
At that time, Zhao Yachian received three options from Tang Song and specifically called her for advice.
However, she didn't take it seriously at the time, thinking that the scumbag was toying with the feelings of the innocent beautician.
Now, hearing Tang Song ask her a question, she felt dizzy and as if she were drunk.
"You—you speak, I'm listening!" Lin Mu Xue's voice trembled slightly.
Tang Song said seriously, "The first option is to sign a contract with Juqing Huijin and become a beneficiary—"
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Mu Xue let out an "Ah!" and her body trembled violently, as if she had been struck by an electric current, her cheeks instantly turning bright red.
Tang Song's eye twitched. "Xiao Xue, are you alright?"
Lin Mu Xue took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, but her voice was still trembling. "I'm sorry, Tang Song, please continue."
Money was an irresistible and fatal temptation for her.
Trust Fund with an annual salary of tens of millions—you can't be too excited.
Unexpectedly, Tang Song made a powerful drive and slammed the ball in right away. She couldn't withstand it, and her High Spirits control.
She desperately needs to use the restroom right now, but facing the most important crossroads in her life, she'll hold it in no matter what!
"Hmm." Tang Song nodded and said, "In addition, I'll set up a fund for you specifically for enjoyment and image building. You can plan high-end collaborations, participate in haute Fashion Week, and attend celebrity banquets—"
His voice was deep and magnetic, and every word seemed to strike Lin Mu Xue's heart.
Lin Mu Xue's blush deepened, her legs pressed tightly together, her fingers gripping the edge of the sofa, her breathing rapid, as if she were about to faint at any moment.
This is exactly the socialite life she had always dreamed of, and a true socialite at that.
Socialize with the world's top Bai Fumei, attend celebrity banquets, charity auctions, and Private Club, and enjoy global Black Card concierge services (AmeCenturion level).
These were things she had only fantasized about in her dreams, but Tang Song told her about them little by little.
It felt as if he could see right through my heart.
Of course, more importantly, Tang Song's permission to sign the trust agreement meant that he acknowledged his identity!
After Tang Song finished explaining the first option, Lin Mu Xue suddenly threw herself into his arms, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, her voice choked with sobs. "I love you! Tang Song, I love you!"
Then, passionate and infatuated kisses rained down on Tang Song's face, lips, nose, and neck.
After a moment, Lin Mu Xue began to unbutton his shirt, her lips continuing downwards.
Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Tang Song quickly stopped him. "Do you still want to hear the remaining two options?"
"Listen, listen!" Lin Mu Xue nodded vigorously, her watery eyes staring straight at him.
"The second option is for me to develop your social and management skills, help me arrange my private schedules, and coordinate some of my high-end social resources—in short, become my personal assistant. Unlike the first option, where you can just enjoy yourself, this requires you to put in some effort."
Lin Mu Xue's eyes flickered as she quickly weighed the pros and cons in her mind.
She has high emotional intelligence, so she naturally understood what Tang Song meant.
She's basically like Tang Song's personal assistant now. She can't help much with work; she mainly handles instructions, communication, and personal affairs.
If this option is selected, Tang Song will allocate resources to nurture her, help her access more private and professional information, and make her an indispensable asset to him.
The first option is equivalent to cultivating a "socialite playmate" like those in the Tang Song.
Give her plenty of money and fame, let her socialize in the spotlight, while providing Tang Song with sufficient emotional value and companionship, and regularly help Tang Song plan some enjoyment projects.
However, this also means losing the possibility of advancing in one's career.
If it were the old her, she would have chosen the first one without a doubt.
A meteoric rise to success is the dream of so many! Let alone her.
But having gone through so much, especially the revenge against Wen Qiuyue, has helped her grow a lot.
Although she admired money, she also had higher aspirations.
For example, the love in the Tang Song, and self-realization in one's career.
She is smart; she knows that love has different levels.
For example, in Tang Song's heart now, she certainly doesn't hold the same weight as Qianqian, Wen Ruan, and Su Yu.
To gain more, you must give more.
Lin Mu Xue picked up her wine glass and took a big gulp, then looked at him and asked, "And the third one?"
"Clink~" Tang Song raised his glass and clinked it with hers, a faint smile appearing on his lips. "The third option is to build on the second one, while also providing support in both career and life, essentially making Joint Assistant."
Tang Song stood up, took a sip of red wine, and looked down at his female assistant. "I'll help you get admission to a top university's master's program, participate in my Family Office's private affairs, and help me coordinate global travel."
Resources in areas like healthcare and beauty will be provided, and I will also manage some of my non-core assets, such as wineries and private jets—things you are good at and interested in, but which will also require you to put in a lot of effort to learn.
"I choose the third one!" Lin Mu Xue's voice was urgent and intense, and her body began to tremble with excitement, as if she had reached an orgasm.
Although she loved money immensely, she also knew just how precious the third option truly was.
A master's degree from a top university, managing some of Tang Song's assets, running Family Office, and Joint Assistant were things she could hardly imagine.
As for hard work, she didn't have much ambition. She just wanted to entwine around Tang Song like a vine, occasionally showing off and enjoying life by borrowing his glory.
If she could truly become the glamorous "Joint Assistant" he described in the future, she would be willing to put in any effort.
There's nothing else to it, it's just to stand on a bigger platform and show off.
If Wen Qiuyue can excite her this much now, wouldn't she be able to fly to the sky if she stood on the world stage?
Tang Song ruffled her hair, his eyes showing approval, and said, "Okay, no problem, it's settled then."
"Yes, thank you, Tang Song! I won't let you down!" Lin Mu Xue had never been so excited before.
My legs were trembling uncontrollably, and I couldn't stand up.
Tang Song ruffled her hair, opened the System Interface, and entered the [Partner] module.
View [Partner - Lin Mu Xue].
Select [C: Hard Mode (Joint Assistant)] and click OK.
Soon, the halo of light on the right side of the interface began to shift.
The "Partner - Lin Mu Xue" Cultivation Plan Mission has begun.
[①Address the shortcomings]
[Task Description: A prestigious university background will significantly enhance Lin Mu Xue's social skills and resource allocation efficiency. Please have her select a suitable school and major and complete the enrollment process.]
[Mission Reward: 5% Growth Progress, 1 Co-branded Credit Black Card]
[Mission Progress: Incomplete]
[Note 1: Players' funds and connections will be used to directly reach agreements with prestigious universities through "donations + academic cooperation/resource exchange," creating a fast track to achieve rapid admission and graduation within the legal framework.]
[Note 2: Target schools include (Britain G5, America Ivy League), recommended degree:]
[Co-branded Credit Black Card *1]: By The Kate Bank and Visa
InfiniteBlack co-developed a financial manipulation tool specifically designed for personal assistants, helping Lin Mu Xue to better exercise her assistant authority.
[Note: The credit limit will increase as "Partner - Lin Mu Xue" grows, guiding her growth and progress with money.]
After a quick glance, Tang Song was not surprised.
For Lin Mu Xue, her biggest flaw and source of inferiority is her educational background.
Her associate degree in flight attendant studies was extremely conspicuous in the financial company. When they talked about her educational background and alumni, her secret was immediately exposed.
With the help of the system, she was able to quickly enroll in school, connect with the alumni network, and make up for her shortcomings.
After closing the System Interface, Tang Song turned his gaze to Lin Mu Xue, whose face was flushed, and his eyes swept over her sexy figure.
Tang Song leaned forward, took a deep breath, and picked her up, his fingers tracing her waistline.
In a playful tone. "Xiao Xue, why are your clothes wet?"
Lin Mu Xue pressed her legs tightly together, her voice trembling slightly. "I... I don't know—"
The electric curtains in the living room slowly closed, and a jumble of noises arose.
"Quick, I need to go to the toilet!"
"No, this has only just begun, what are you doing?"
"No, Yi Yi won't work!"
Soon, a brand new map appeared on the clean and bright floor of the living room.
For the first time, Tang Song truly experienced the power of the "High Spirits" buff.
Xiao Xue, who had fallen into a state of frenzy, started talking nonsense, calling out not only the beautician's name, but also Wen Ruan and Yao Lingling.