Personal Assistant's Black Card First Experience

September 29, 2023, Friday, Mid-Autumn Festival.

At 6 a. m., the sky was just beginning to lighten.

Tang Song woke up from his sleep, glanced at Wen Ruan asleep beside him, and couldn't help but smile.

The screen on the phone lit up, and a notification came that money had been deposited into the bank card.

Tang Song's mood instantly improved.

Last night, because she was at Wen Ruan's house with her parents next door, Wen Ruan was actually suppressing her feelings.

Every time I feel like shouting, I bite my finger and forcefully hold back. I say I'm going away, but my body is still instinctively responding.

That sense of excitement and conquest is truly exhilarating.

Tang Song quietly got out of bed, put on her clothes,

I picked up my Mobile Phone and saw several unread messages, all Mid-Autumn Festival greetings.

Among them were posts from Yao Lingling, Shen Yuyan, and Qian Lele, all of which were quite long.

After replying with a smile, Tang Song sent a blessing message to all of his wings.

I was just about to put my Mobile Phone away.

"Buzz buzz buzz—" A message popped up.

Cheng Qiuqiu: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Tang Song glanced at the time, raised an eyebrow, and chatted for a few minutes with the "dark-hearted" female designer.

He could sense that since the last dream, Qiu Qiu had developed a special dependence on and obedience to him.

It's a little different from love, it's a bit strange.

Could it be that I was playing the role of an elderly father comforting her in my dream, causing her to have this illusion?

Tang Song shook his head, put away his Mobile Phone, and walked out of the bedroom.

The bright lights in the living room made him squint.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Qian Guixiang tidying up her things in the living room.

Good morning, Auntie, and happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!" Qian Guixiang wiped her hands with a rag, walked over quickly, and said with concern, "You're up so early? Why didn't you sleep a little longer? Are you hungry? Ruanruan's dad likes to take a walk this morning, Ruan Ruan he bought some fried dough sticks..."

"Baozi, I cooked Xiaomi."

"Thank you, Uncle and Aunt. I'm used to waking up early, so I'll eat at home."

Soon, Tang Song was pulled to a seat.

On the table were steaming Xiaomi, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, pickled vegetables, and salted duck Qian Guixiang kept handing him chopsticks and spoons, and helping him peel the duck eggs, showing her constant concern for his health.

This attitude is even more affectionate than that of a biological son.

After all, the older sister is a fitness enthusiast weighing over 130 pounds. When she gets going, even if she tries to hold back, she still makes a lot of noise.

When we had almost finished eating...

Qian Guixiang couldn't help but mention that she is in good health now and has enrolled in a Maternal and Infant Care Training Class, intending to learn systematically.

Its meaning is self-evident.

Tang Song blushed slightly upon hearing this.

Of course, the main reason was that he could sense that Qian Guixiang and her husband had definitely heard what they had been doing last night.

This means they're already waiting for their relationship to blossom and bear fruit.

Back in the bedroom, Tang Song met a pair of alluring, languid, half-open eyes.

A bright smile couldn't help but appear on his face. "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhuangzhuang."

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival." Wen Ruan's face still carried a hint of sleepiness as she kicked out one of her long, shapely legs and pressed it onto the blanket.

Her thick, long brown hair fell over her bare skin, making her look exceptionally beautiful.

Tang Song came to the bedside, covered her with a thin blanket, kissed her hair, and gently squeezed her peach-shaped buttocks.

"I'm leaving now. I need to go back and pack my things. I'm going to my hometown for lunch."

"Yi Yi— " Wen Ruan wiggled her butt and nudged him with her thigh. "Go, go, hurry up and leave. Don't disturb my sleep. You're a monster. Director Jin actually said that about me."

Her voice became increasingly muffled as she lay languidly on the pillow.

Goodbye, see you after the holiday.

Tang Song's fingers traced her full, long legs as he stood up and walked outside.

The door closed, followed by farewells and the sound of Qian Guixiang seeing him into the elevator.

Wen Ruan opened her eyes, sat up, and yawned.

She casually slipped on a nightgown, pulled on her slippers, and walked out of the bedroom.

After greeting her mother, Wen Ruan went to the balcony on her own.

The morning chill swept over her, but she seemed oblivious.

He opened the window and stared intently downstairs.

After a night of wind, many sycamore leaves fell to the ground.

Not long after, a tall figure appeared on the asphalt road.

Although they were far apart, Wen Ruan felt as if he were right in front of her.

He was bathed in the clear, bright morning light, his steps light and graceful.

Occasionally, it would kick a fallen leaf or a pebble on the ground, and if it saw that the pebble had not hit its target, it would chase after it and kick it again.

Wen Ruan tilted her head, and as she looked around, she started laughing to herself, her body trembling with laughter.

His figure eventually disappeared around the corner and was no longer visible.

"Be careful." Wenruan mumbled Wen Ruan, closed the window, and went back to her bedroom to catch up on her sleep.

The Rolls-Royce slowly drove into B1 of Yanjing Sky City.

"Qing Ning, I've arrived. I'll hang up now and talk to you later."

"Bye-Bye."

After hanging up the video call with Liu Qingning, Tang Song put his Mobile Phone back in his pocket, his eyes flickering slightly.

Liu Qingning has no plans to return to Quancheng for this year's Mid-Autumn Festival.

One issue is that things aren't stable at Qingning Technology yet, and the other is that her parents will be going to Shencheng to reunite with her in the next couple of days.

She didn't hide the fact that she cashed out and left her original company from her parents.

Therefore, her family is very worried about her current situation.

The reason for sending my parents over this time was to put their minds at ease and to let them see their daughter's new life for themselves.

Thinking of Liu Qingning's mother, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

After all, the reason why she left the Imperial Capital so resolutely was also influenced by the words of Liu Qingning's mother.

This is probably why White Moonlight didn't let him come to Shencheng.

After getting out of the car, Tang Song glanced at Liu Jiayi standing beside him, gently patted her straight back, and chuckled, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiao Qi. I'm giving you a few days off; you can travel around or go home."

Liu Jiayi instinctively wanted to avoid him, but she held back. "Thank you, Mr. Tang. I will stay in Yancheng. Please feel free to contact me if you need anything."

"Okay, fine." Tang Song nodded and waved goodbye.

No wonder Secretary Jin arranged for him to protect her.

This female bodyguard is truly dedicated; since she started serving me, she has never taken a single day off, 24/7.

Available 24/7, always on call.

Of course, the most important thing is that it's pleasing to the eye, and seeing it every day can lift your spirits.

Back in the large apartment, Tang Song immediately began tidying up.

This trip will last for nearly ten days, with a tight schedule. I not only have to go back to Jing County to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with my parents, but I also have to take some time to go to Magic City to handle some important matters.

You should bring several sets of clothes to meet the needs of different occasions.

With the addition of some essential daily necessities, the suitcase was quickly filled.

The gifts for my parents were prepared yesterday, and they are roughly the same as those for my Wen Ruan parents.

A box of exquisite mooncakes, two cans of premium tea, a set of gold jewelry, and various health products.

The difference is that the one he brought back was bought with money paid for by his older sister, and she specifically emphasized that it was bought with her salary.

After confirming that everything was in order, Tang Song put the items into the trunk of the Mercedes-Benz S-Class one by one.

After getting into the driver's seat and adjusting it, Tang Song drove out of Yanjing Sky City and merged into the congested traffic of Yancheng.

The autumn sky over Yancheng is azure, the sun shines brightly, and the plane trees along the roadside sway in the wind.

Tang Song casually turned on the car stereo.

Su Yu's beautiful singing voice echoed in the carriage.

As the car gradually drove away from the city, the roads became wider and the scenery became more expansive.

"Ding-dong—" A WeChat message popped up.

[Qianqian: "Brother Song, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! I also wish Uncle and Aunt good health and all the best!"]

Upon seeing the blessing sent by Zhao Yachian, Tang Song smiled and couldn't help but miss his beautician friend. Qianqian had left Yancheng a couple of days ago and returned to her hometown with her aunt.

Decheng, Xinggu County.

Sunshine Garden Residential Area is located in the old city area and has a history of 27 years.

This is a typical old-style residential community for employees, developed by the local government in its early stages and primarily sold to its staff.

Due to the building's age, the internal facilities and environment appear outdated and ordinary.

A white Mercedes-Benz G63 slowly drove into the residential area and parked steadily in front of Building 1.

The heavy slamming of car doors slamming shut broke the silence of the neighborhood.

"Qianqian, why did you bring me here?" Yu Wenlan asked with an awkward smile on her face, a designer handbag slung over her arm.

Although her clothes and appearance were much more refined than before, there was a lot of unease hidden in her eyes.

More than a year ago, she was scammed out of more than 900,000 yuan because of a "brushing orders for rebates".

It not only emptied the family's savings but also burdened her with heavy debts.

Aside from loans, most of the money was borrowed from relatives and friends.

To pay off their debts, they sold their house, where they had lived for over twenty years, in addition to their savings.

Zhao Yachian grew up here and has a deep affection for that house.

Since the house was sold, she has hardly ever returned to this neighborhood.

Yu Wenlan has always felt guilty and remorseful about this.

Zhao Yachian locked the car door and looked up at the familiar balcony on the fourth floor.

After a long while, she took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, Mom, let's go upstairs."

"Huh?" Yu Wenlan was taken aback, her lips trembling slightly. "The house was sold a long time ago, and people are already living there..."

"Hurry up, let's go upstairs and talk." Zhao Yachian didn't explain further and directly pulled her mother's arm and walked inside.

The mottled walls, the dim stairwell lights, and the sound of the neighbor's television all felt strangely familiar to her.

"We're here!" Zhao Yachian stopped in front of room 403.

The familiar house number and the familiar security door made her gaze waver for a moment.

"Qianqian, what exactly do you mean?" Yu Wenlan followed behind, her steps hesitant and uneasy.

Zhao Yachian turned to look at her mother. "Come in, Mom. I have something to tell you."

After saying that, she took a key out of her bag and inserted it into the lock.

With a soft "click," the door slowly opened, revealing a slightly old but clean space.

Yu Wenlan stood at the door, her fingers trembling slightly, staring blankly at her daughter, "What... what's going on?"

Zhao Yachian stepped into the center of the small living room, opened her arms, and said with a happy expression, "That's right, this house is back."

"Bang!!" A piercing scream rang out. Yu Wenlan staggered into the house, incredulous, and asked, "You ransomed her? How much?"

"220,000."

"That's too expensive! It only cost 190,000 when it was sold, and the house price has been falling in the last two years! Did you, Li Jingyou and Little Tang, pay for it again?" Yu Wenlan said, her fingers involuntarily rubbing the wall, her eyes gleaming.

My daughter's return home this time was a huge surprise for her.

Not only did she drive her Mercedes-Benz, which earned her a lot of face among her relatives and neighbors, but she also brought back some inexpensive gifts, such as the bag she's holding now.

Moreover, according to her younger sister Yu Wen, Qianqian Li Jingyou was kind to her, and helped her pay off her bad debts.

Zhao Yachian didn't say how ugly her body was, Yu Wenlan and her husband were too embarrassed to ask.

It's a shame that someone who's poor is so short-sighted, and his own family's huge debts are being paid off by his daughter's new boyfriend, Chestnut.

"He paid for it." Zhao Yachian pursed her lips, trying hard to control her expression. "Mom, close the door, I have something to tell you."

"Okay, okay!" Yu Wenlan wiped her face, closed the door, and sat down on the sofa with her daughter.

Zhao Yachian put her bag down and said seriously, "Mom, I've already paid off 150,000 of your 620,000 debt. Tang Song paid 100,000 from my aunt, 30,000 from Aunt Zhao's family, and 20,000 from my other aunt's family."

"This—" Yu Wenlan rubbed her hands nervously, "I really don't know how to thank them, they've been too good to you."

The debts she paid off, plus the money she spent on the house, totaled nearly 400,000 yuan, which is an astronomical figure for her.

"Tang Song has been very good to me, as good as could be." Zhao Yachian took out a green booklet from her bag and presented it to her mother.

"What's this? A vehicle registration certificate? What kind of vehicle?"

"Open it and take a look."

Yu Wenlan carefully unfolded the letter, her eyes sweeping over it, and she froze instantly.

He stared in disbelief, his chest heaving rapidly, as if even breathing had become difficult.

"This—this—run—is yours?"

Her voice trembled so much she could barely speak, her fingers gripping the little green notebook tightly as if afraid it would suddenly disappear.

The daughter drove a Mercedes-Benz G-Class home this time, which she had naturally heard from the workers—a luxury car worth nearly three million.

However, Qianqian always told others that this was Li Bingyou's car, and that he lent it to her because he knew she was coming back.

But when she saw the words "Motor Vehicle Owner: Zhao Yachian" clearly written on the green certificate, her mind went blank like a bomb.

Zhao Yachian said frankly, "This is a car that Tang Song gave me, just a few days ago."

"My God!" Yu Wenlan repeated the phrase over and over, her face flushed red, and her hands trembling slightly.

He actually gave away a luxury car worth three million to his daughter like that?

I wouldn't even dare to dream of something like this!

"Yi Yi!"

Yu Wenlan slapped her thigh hard, the sharp pain reminding her that she wasn't dreaming. After her mother calmed down a bit, Zhao Yachian continued, "Mom, he will also help us pay off the remaining 450,000 yuan debt during this period."

Yu Wenlan stared wide-eyed at her daughter in disbelief. "Tell me—why is he so good to you?"

this-"

Zhao Yachian bit her lip, her tone calm but tinged with heaviness. "You should understand that everything comes at a price."

"Kang? What does that mean?" Yu Wenlan was stunned, her eyes revealing unease and confusion.

Zhao Yachian took a deep breath and looked directly at her mother. "Tang Song helped me with these things and gave me a car."

I'll definitely have to give something in return. I'm sticking with him for life, and whether he marries me or not, none of you are allowed to cause him any trouble!

Yu Wenlan finally understood what was going on, her eyes widening in surprise. "So you've been kept by a sugar daddy?"

"So what if it is?" Zhao Yachian's voice rose sharply. "Given the Hai family's situation, how could I possibly go to an ordinary student like Li Sheng? Why would someone like Tang Song take a liking to me? Why would he help our family solve our debt problems? Why would he give me so much money?"

Yu Wenlan pursed her lips, speechless.

She wasn't a particularly bright woman to begin with, and faced with her daughter's blunt analysis, she could only sit there blankly, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

There was heartache, guilt, and a lingering fear.

After a long silence.

Yu Wenlan's voice trembled, "Qianqian, I'm so sorry, so very sorry. If I hadn't been scammed out of that money, you wouldn't have—"

"Alright, it's all in the past now." Zhao Yachian interrupted her mother. "Let's make this clear first, you're not allowed to tell anyone about these things. If Tang Song gets upset, the consequences will be severe. He's a very powerful Big Boss, more powerful than anyone you've ever heard of."

Yu Wenlan lowered her head. "I—I know."

I chatted with my mother for a while and saw that her emotions gradually calmed down.

Zhao Yachian stood up and began to stroll around the familiar two-bedroom apartment.

This house holds all her memories from birth to high school; how could she not have feelings for it?

A month ago, she contacted a local real estate agent and asked them to contact the current homeowner.

The agent came back mainly for this matter.

The confrontation with her mother was a plan she had been preparing for a long time.

If it's Dong Fen, who is also her girlfriend, given her mother's personality, she might take advantage of her mother's kindness and want more.

Making things clear in advance will not only prevent family members from causing trouble later, but also establish Tang Song's superior position, causing her a lot of trouble.

Standing on the familiar balcony, gazing at the azure sky, Zhao Yachian felt an unprecedented sense of peace and clarity within her.

"Dear fellow programmers, I will improve little by little and show you a better version of myself."

Quancheng, Yunjing Terrace Residential Complex.

After dinner, Tang Song took his parents to the mall and bought two bags of clothes. When they got home, they chatted for a long time.

Only then did he Yoyo return to his bedroom.

Although it's Second Bedroom, it's over 20 square meters in size, with a private bathroom, modern and comfortable decor, and some of his old belongings have been moved over and are neatly arranged.

Although the new home feels a little unfamiliar, having my parents there always brings me peace of mind.

Leaning back on the soft bed, Tang Song stretched comfortably.

While flipping through the Xiancheng book I bought in high school, I chatted with the wings.

10 PM.

As Tang Song turned off the lights and was about to put away his Mobile Phone, a sudden thought struck him.

Today is Friday, and it's also a real estate agent's day.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened QQ and switched to his alternate account.

Immediately afterwards, another unread message popped up.

I received it two hours ago; it's very fresh.

It's still a picture sharing, but this time it's calligraphy written on rice paper and then photographed.

Tang Song:

Is the agent fast?

Right now, the moon over Guangzhou hangs in the window frame of my Rental House, like a worn-out silver coin.

Orange is unusually quiet today, curled up on my new coarse cloth cushion (it was on sale at the supermarket, you're so soft).

It had gotten a bit chubby, and it felt like a warm cloud to the touch.

The neon lights of Pearl River New City dyed the clouds a rose-red color, reminding me of the crayons you brought to school when I was in the second year of junior high.

The color appears to be similar to that of pottery.

I think if you happen to look up tonight, we might see a patch of moonlight.

May you enjoy good health and peace year after year.

Zheyan, on the eve of the intermediary year of Guimao, in Guangzhou (Orange's paw print: 000)

Her calligraphy is very good; you can tell she has practiced diligently.

In the lower right corner of the rice paper, there is also an adorable cat paw.

Tang Song Songqi Dong came to the window, pulled back the curtains a crack, and looked at the full moon hanging high in the deep night sky.

His gaze was unfocused.

Saturday, September 30, 2023.

9:00 AM.

"The production team of ' Snowy Night Mist ' was very efficient. Our application was approved the day after we submitted it, and they even assigned a dedicated person to handle it and gave us the green light."

"The equipment is all set up, and the production team is all coordinated. The live stream will proceed at the highest standards. Mr. Tang, just wait and see it trend on social media!"

"Jin Zhe? This time you'll be meeting quite a few celebrities."

"Mr. Tang, you're too kind He Yiyi kind of grand occasions haven't I, He Yiyi, seen? Who has a greater influence than you, Mr. Tang?"

During the video conference, He Yiyi, Gao Mengting, and others, who were far away in Wu Mountain, were all smiles, their emotions a mix of tension and excitement.

The entire "operations team" currently engaged in team building at Wu Mountain is on stage, preparing for this live stream that is destined to be a huge hit.

From initially focusing on clothing, it has now expanded to include daily life, travel, and other content.

The "He Yiyi" IP has gradually matured and established a unique brand image.

This is the best opportunity to showcase the brand, and it will greatly reduce the difficulty of promoting the clothing brand in the future.

The meeting ended abruptly, Tang Song closed his laptop.

Just as I stood up, a crisp System Prompt Sound rang in my ears.

"Congratulations, player! You have completed the first task of the [Partner - Lin Mu Xue] Cultivation Plan Mission: [Filling in the Gaps]."

"[Partner - Lin Mu Xue] Growth Progress +5%".

"[Partner - Lin Mu Xue] has received [Co-branded Credit Black Card *1]".

Tang Song paused, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He originally thought that Xiao Xue's enrollment would be very complicated, with things like "resource exchange" and "donation + academic cooperation," which sounded very troublesome.

I didn't expect it to be so fast!

Quickly open the System Interface to view the reward details.

[Co-branded Credit Black Card]: A collaboration between The Kate Bank and Visa

InfiniteBlack co-branded custom item, designed specifically for personal assistants. [Note 1: Please enter the mailing address and delivery time; delivery will be handled by a professional security company.]

[Note 2: This black card comes with a challenge mission.]

Tang Song raised his eyebrows, not expecting that the card was also linked to a challenge mission.

Select the "Co-branded Credit Black Card" and input the information using your mind.

Based on his experience, such deliveries involving high-end items are usually handled by Tang Security, which is extremely efficient.

Delivery can be made as early as the same day.

However, Xiao Xue and her best friend Xu Ning are currently vacationing at a resort in the suburbs of Yancheng and will not return to their apartment until tomorrow.

He has never told the other party about this card.

He knew Lin Mu Xue's personality too well. This kind of top-tier credit card customized by a private bank was a nuclear-level surprise for her. Telling her in advance would have made it less special.

Click to confirm.

[It has been confirmed by XinX that the credit card will be delivered to "Lin Mu Xue" on October 1, 2023.]

Almost instantly, a new notification sounded:

"Ran! You have triggered the challenge mission [My Personal Assistant's Black Card First Experience]. Please go to the Task Center to view it."

[Mission Description: Lin Mu Xue, the personal assistant who has obtained the black card, will for the first time control wealth beyond her understanding and capabilities. The allure of money will greatly affect her.]

Within 12 hours of Lin Mu Xue obtaining the black card, her maximum controllable wealth will be determined based on the number of transactions, amounts, and motives she makes, thereby deciding on the credit limit she can obtain.

The higher the credit limit, the richer the rewards the player receives.

[Mission Reward: Consumption Gift Pack]

[Note: Players must not guide or interfere with her decisions.]