Dressed in Splendor, Galloping on a Fine Steed, Blurb

Suhe Bay Overseas Chinese Town.

Mo Xiangwan gently reminded him, "Mr. Tang, we've arrived."

"Hmm." Tang Song snapped out of his thoughts, opened the car door, and got out.

A cool evening breeze gently blew, clearing his mind a little.

"Mr. Tang, is something on your mind?" Mo Xiangwan approached him and asked in a low voice.

Tang Song shook his head. "It's alright, let's go in."

Triggering the "Feather of Memory" event and suddenly gaining two years of memories had a profound impact on his heart.

That's why I care so much about Zhang Yan's situation.

Actually, if he hadn't frequently received messages from Zhang Yan on QG, he probably wouldn't have felt this strongly.

For him, junior high school was ten years ago.

Over the course of ten years, even a close friend like Zhang Lei eventually became just an ordinary friend.

Not to mention Zhang Yan, whose memory is already hazy.

We walked through the greenery of the neighborhood and arrived at Annie's villa.

Enter the password and open the door.

I changed into slippers and just stepped into the living room.

A loud and enthusiastic voice rang out. "Welcome back, my dear!"

Tang Song Looked in the direction of the sound and saw Annie Kate leaning lazily against the sofa.

She wore a sexy light-colored tank top paired with dark shorts, which accentuated her enviable S-shaped figure.

Her long, slender legs appeared fair, delicate, and smooth as silk under the soft light, making her look like an exquisite and captivating painting.

"Good evening, Annie. It's great to be back." Tang Song smiled and waved, his tone relaxed and natural.

Annie frowned when she saw Mo Xiangwan following closely behind.

Immediately afterwards, she stood up, opened her arms, and pounced on him.

Before Tang Song could react, she pulled him into her arms, her full breasts pressing against his chest.

Annie wrapped her arms around his neck, nuzzled his face, and said in a sweet and teasing voice, "Oh, darling, today was really tough on me. I was jet-lagged all day and I'm only just starting to feel better."

Tang Song felt his breathing become difficult for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at Mo Xiangwan next to him, giving her an innocent look.

He genuinely wanted to maintain some semblance of composure in front of his game character, but Annie's enthusiasm was simply irresistible.

"Mua~" Annie kissed Tang Song on the cheek. "Song, you look so charming today. Did you put on makeup? Your hairstyle looks even more handsome."

"Uh," Tang Song said somewhat awkwardly, "Thank you for the compliment."

Su Yu's styling team is truly impressive; their skills are indeed superb. His hairstyle and eyebrows have been meticulously trimmed to better suit his facial features, making him look even more refined.

Mo Xiangwan finally couldn't help but interject, "Annie, Song and I haven't had dinner yet. Could you please help us arrange it?"

"No problem, in fact, I've already told the chef to prepare it." Annie glanced at the clock in the living room and added, "Ten minutes to go."

Mo Xiangwan said to Tang Song, "Alright, let's go wash our hands first."

Annie raised her eyebrows, looked at her, and deliberately drew out her words, "Mo, you didn't tell me you were staying here tonight. What? Do you think Song is a baby, that you have to 'supervise' even something as small as staying at a friend's house?"

Mo Xiangwan's lips twitched slightly as she explained, "I have some work-related matters to discuss with you, which is why I need to stay here."

"Sorry, I'm on vacation now, so I won't be talking about work." A sly glint flashed in Annie's eyes. "Mo, I didn't bother you during the day and let you have your date. Shouldn't you give him to me tonight? I think Song looks very tired, maybe I can help him relax."

Mo Xiangwan couldn't help but sigh and rub her forehead. "Annie, can you tone it down a bit? We just came back to rest."

"Why are you so nervous?" Annie put her hand on her shoulder and said in a deliberately low voice, "Or are you actually trying to help him relax?"

Mo Xiangwan's face tightened instantly, but she quickly regained her composure. "Ms. Kate, please be mindful of your words. This joke is not funny."

"If I really like someone, I won't just stay at the 'joking' stage." Annie smiled meaningfully, looking directly at Tang Song, as if waiting for his response.

Tang Song and Mo Xiangwan were both stunned, and the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

This American socialite is confident, outspoken, passionate, and thrill-seeking, completely opposite to the reserved and demure traditional Huaxia lady.

Mo Xiangwan had no doubt that the other party was serious.

Annie was actually quite tired after a full day of flying yesterday, plus jet lag.

But judging from her appearance today, she might actually be planning Night Raid.

Mo Xiangwan's chest heaved, and she immediately took out her Mobile Phone from her bag. "I think I need to talk to Director Jin."

Annie narrowed her eyes slightly, her smile still bright, "If you want to sow discord between us, you can try, but think carefully about the consequences."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiangwan stopped what she was doing, her eyes flickering.

As a trusted confidante cultivated by Tang Song, her feelings for Tang Song were no less than those for Su Yu.

Annie is an indispensable "diplomat" and resource liaison in the team, representing the Kate Consortium.

If she causes misunderstandings between Annie and Tang Song or Director Jin, it would be an outcome she cannot bear.

Biting her lip, Mo Xiangwan said softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that."

Tang Song frowned slightly, reached out and patted the Tall Mare on the back, his tone becoming more serious. "Annie!"

"Oh, sorry, I was just joking." Annie quickly composed herself, waving gracefully. "Let's go, let's go eat."

As she spoke, she took Mo Xiangwan's arm and intimately told her about the foreign entertainment gossip she knew.

The restaurant is located next to the open kitchen on the first floor of the villa. The long table is covered with a clean white linen tablecloth, and a bouquet of fresh white roses is placed in the center. The dinner is very sumptuous.

Appetizers, main courses, side dishes, desserts, and wines filled the long table.

Although Annie had a poor appetite due to jet lag, she was very generous and hospitable as the hostess.

The clinking of glasses, Annie's laughter, and the aroma of delicious food.

The atmosphere throughout the restaurant gradually became much more harmonious.

When it was time to sleep, Annie even suggested that Mo Xiangwan sleep with her.

However, he was rejected without hesitation.

October 5, 2023, Thursday, cloudy, 19~24℃.

Inside the Suhe Bay Overseas Chinese Town, sunlight streams through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the living room, casting a warm golden hue over the soft sofas and exquisite decorations.

Tang Song sat on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, flipping through the script of "Parallel Dawn" while chatting with Mo Xiangwan.

Su Yu's filming schedule is in the afternoon and evening, while Tang Song's cameo scenes are in the evening.

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

It was an unfamiliar Magic City number.

Tang Song casually answered the phone, "Hello? Who is this?"

A respectful and steady male voice came from the phone. "Good morning, Mr. Tang. I am a staff member of Tang Security. We have a vehicle here that you have requested to be escorted. It has arrived in Magic City. When is a convenient time for you to deliver it to us?"

Tang Song's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly became excited. "Okay, now is fine. I'm in Suhe Bay Overseas Chinese Town. You can just send the car over."

"Okay, we'll arrive in about half an hour. Please keep an eye out for calls."

"Bye-Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Song smiled and looked radiant.

Mo Xiangwan keenly noticed the change in his expression and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"My car has arrived." Tang Song smiled and waved his Mobile Phone, his eyes brimming with undisguised joy.

Just then, a series of "tap tap" footsteps came from the direction of the stairs.

A listless Annie came downstairs, wearing a loose silk robe, yawning and complaining, "What kind of car is this?"

Oh, I hate jet lag; it makes me feel like a different person.

Because of the Tang Song and Secretary Jin, Huaxia almost became her second home.

As a highly intelligent socialite, Annie is actually very fluent in Chinese, but she prefers to express her emotions in English.

Tang Song laughed and said, "Lamborghini Aventador SVJ."

"Wow, cool! I think I've seen your car before, in Shencheng, right?" Annie perked up instantly, walked over to him, tossed her long blonde hair, and gazed at him intently. "The weather's perfect today, handsome gentleman. How about you take a sexy lady for a spin around the streets of Magic City?"

She loves driving supercars and has invited Tang Song to join her on several occasions.

However, he was serious and uninteresting at the time, and never agreed to her proposal.

Now that he has changed his temperament, Annie is naturally eager to try it out and experience speed and passion with him.

Tang Song's eyes brightened, and he smiled with feigned gentlemanly shrug, "Of course, it's my honor."

As a young person, how could you not be tempted by the dual allure of a supercar and a top-tier Tall Mare?

Annie cheered and wiggled happily, her voice as sweet as honey. "Oh, thank you, darling. I think I need to wash up and change into something nice. Give me some time."

After saying that, he quickly walked towards the bedroom.

She was initially a little jet-lagged, but now she's back to her usual energetic self.

Mo Xiangwan put down her coffee cup, hesitating to speak.

About twenty minutes later.

After finishing her makeup and changing her clothes, Annie returned to the living room.

The form-fitting slip dress, with its hemline ending just above her knees, perfectly accentuated her figure.

Wearing a pair of stiletto heels, she looks sexy, hot, and radiant.

"How was it? I'm not bad, am I?" Annie stood in front of Tang Song, striking a Supermodel pose, her tone tinged with a hint of smugness.

Tang Song stood up and looked her up and down with admiration. "Absolutely perfect. You could totally be on the cover of a fashion magazine."

"Thank you for the compliment." Annie approached with cat-like steps, exuding a rich fragrance, and took his arm. "Let's go, I can't wait."

"It's not very warm today, should I wear a jacket?"

"I don't need to, I'm naturally cold-resistant, and besides—" she deliberately lowered her voice, whispering close to his ear, "I think being a little sexier suits the atmosphere today, don't you think?"

"Alright, I'll listen to you." Tang Song chose to comply.

Watching the two figures about to leave, Mo Xiangwan couldn't help but say, "Mr. Tang, be careful, and don't forget what happened this afternoon."

"Okay, don't worry, I won't let it interfere with important matters."

The sound of footsteps "tap tap tap" rang out.

The villa's gate was casually closed.

Mo Xiangwan watched the two figures disappear and sighed Mo Mo.

Just as Tang Song stepped out of the residential compound, his Mobile Phone rang again.

They are staff members of Tang Security.

After exchanging a few words, I hung up and stood there patiently waiting.

Two minutes later, a flatbed trailer slowly pulled up to the side of the road, followed closely by an off-road vehicle.

After the two cars came to a safe stop.

Several security personnel dressed in black suits quickly got out of the car and surrounded the area, their expressions solemn and their eyes sharp.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar young man quickly stepped out of the SUV.

It was Wang Xiaojun had previously delivered the Bentley Continental to him.

"Hello, Mr. Tang." Wang Xiaojun bowed slightly, his tone respectful.

Hello, long time no see.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Tang Song followed Wang Xiaojun to the car.

At this moment, the trailer's lift platform had been lowered, and a vehicle covered with a thick dust cloth was quietly parked on it. "Please inspect the vehicle first," Wang Xiaojun said, waving his hand to signal.

The heavy dust cover was carefully pulled back.

A matte gray Lamborghini Aventador SVJ63 suddenly appeared on the street.

The cool paintwork exudes a mysterious and profound texture as light and shadow interplay, outlining the car's aggressively sculpted silhouette.

With its wedge-shaped body, low-slung front end, exaggerated front spoiler, carbon fiber fang-shaped front lip, Y-shaped headlights, prominent "63" emblem on the doors, and massive fixed carbon fiber rear wing, the car resembles a mechanical beast poised to pounce, exuding an imposing and dignified aura.

Many passersby stopped and looked over in amazement.

If it weren't for the presence of security guards in black suits around, they probably would have already stepped forward to watch.

Tang Song's eyes lit up slightly; he was a young man who loved cars.

When faced with his first supercar, Lamborghini worth tens of millions, he felt his heart race and his eyes were filled with joy.

I walked around the car, my fingertips tracing the cool surface, feeling the awe-inspiring power of its exquisite craftsmanship.

Arriving at the butterfly doors, I pressed the key, and the doors slowly opened like eagle wings, revealing racing seats upholstered in Alcantara.

"The car is fine, thank you all for your hard work." Tang Song nodded in satisfaction.

"That's good." Wang Xiaojun smiled easily and handed over a document. "Please sign here, and our mission will be complete."

Tang Song casually took it and quickly signed his name.

"Mr. Tang, we won't bother you any longer. Goodbye." Wang Xiaojun bowed and said goodbye, then led his team away from the scene.

At this moment, Annie came closer and exclaimed in exaggerated admiration.

He walked around to the passenger side, gracefully opened the door, and got in.

Her long, slender legs were placed naturally, and her delicate fingers skillfully adjusted the seat position, exuding a natural and noble temperament.

She winked at Tang Song, "Come on, baby! Let me see your speed and impact."

Her sexy and alluring figure is made even more captivating by the Lamborghini's low-slung body and convertible design.

Tang Song smiled, took down two carbon fiber roof panels, each weighing less than 6 kilograms, and placed them in the front trunk.

He leaned over and sat in the cockpit.

Prior to this, he had already consulted the vehicle's operating manual online and gained a basic understanding of its various functions.

Start the engine.

A deep roar instantly echoed throughout the entire block, like a beast awakening.

The car slowly started moving and sped along the quiet street.

As the car drove onto a wide-open overpass, the view suddenly opened up.

The clouds in the sky are like flowing paintings, sometimes thick and heavy, sometimes thin and light.

The distant city skyline gleamed in the sunlight, with skyscrapers standing side by side, resembling a steel forest.

"Yi Yi!" The roar of the V12 naturally aspirated engine exploded instantly.

The force of the push-back motion shoved the two men hard into the Carbon Fiber Seat.

"God, that sound is amazing!" Annie placed her hand on the edge of the car door, letting the breeze tousle her blonde hair.

Whenever she accelerates, she screams excitedly and says random things, her voice filled with freedom and joy.

"Floor it!"

"Good boy... now do that again."

The sun gradually rises, and the temperature gradually increases.

The matte gray Lamborghini drove off the elevated highway and into the bustling streets of Magic City.

The iconic bull logo, the exaggerated and sharp body lines, and the sexy, hot, confident and flamboyant Tall Mare in the passenger seat.

The return rate was off the charts.

It became the focus of attention, discussion, photography, and sharing among passersby.

Internet Celebrity holding a selfie stick bumped into her companion while kneeling.

Some students in school uniforms pointed at the Lamborghini and danced with excitement.

There were also young couples who unconsciously kept turning their heads back.

Tang Song sat in the car, inhaling the alluring scent of Annie's perfume.

Feeling the intense, envious, jealous, and even shocked gazes, a strange emotion welled up inside me.

I experienced the youthful vigor and high spirits of someone who is accomplished and full of life.

When Tang Song stopped at the intersection, his right hand unconsciously rested on the passenger's thigh, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Through the exquisitely textured dress, I gently rubbed Annie thigh, feeling its smoothness and warmth.

Annie, who was smoking, paused for a moment, then a bright smile bloomed on her face.

She turned to look at Tang Song, parted her red lips slightly, and blew a smoke ring at him.

Before the sweet scent of Davidoff Gold Edition had even faded, she leaned forward and kissed his lips deeply.

The kiss, cool with the scent of mint and saffron, mingled with the warmth of her mouth, making my heart race.

A hint of languor and contentment flickered in Annie's eyes.

Her golden wavy hair swayed gently in the wind, and her fair shoulders gleamed softly in the sunlight.

Extremely moving.

3:15 PM.

"Da, da, da—"

The high heels tapped lightly on the polished marble floor, making a crisp sound.

Shen Yuyan wore a beige trench coat, paired with high-heeled ankle boots, and carried a silver carry-on suitcase, looking both capable and elegant.

Exit the passage.

Soon I saw my sign indicating that I was being picked up from the airport.

"Hello, I am Shen Yuyan."

"Hello Ms. Shen, welcome to Magic City. I'm the airport pick-up representative from the Grand Hyatt Hotel." The middle-aged woman in a dark uniform bowed slightly, her voice deep and professional.

Shen Yuyan slightly and followed the other person to the parking area.

They got into a black Mercedes-Benz V-Class minivan.

The car was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, the temperature was just right, and there was a bottle of Evian mineral water and a copy of the day's Financial Times on the small table.

The car smoothly drove out of the airport and headed towards Lujiazui in Pudong along the elevated highway.

Shen Yuyan leaned back in her leather seat, replied to a few work messages, and glanced out the window.

The afternoon sun shines on the skyline of Magic City, where skyscrapers stand like a steel forest, gleaming and exuding the unique charm of a modern metropolis.

She picked up her Mobile Phone, took a picture of the distant horizon, and shared it on her Moments.

Copywriting: Every journey begins with a better destination.

"Ring ring Yi Yi," the Mobile Phone rang.

[Qiu Sirou]

Upon answering the phone, Shen Yuyan chuckled, "Hey, Sirou, did you see my post on Moments?"

"Yes, I just got off the plane and am on my way to the hotel."

"Hehe, you're a local big shot, I won't stand on ceremony with you, wait until you treat me to a big meal."

"Okay, see you tonight, bye-bye."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two hung up the phone, Shen Yuyan's lips curled into a smile.

She actually has many friends in Magic City. Qiu Sirou is a former colleague with whom she has a very good relationship. The two of them used to work for the same Fortune 500 company, and later they were transferred to Magic City for work.

Of course, a visit to Magic City wouldn't be complete without catching up with old friends.

In fact, Shen Yuyan, who loves socializing, still maintains good relationships with many of her former leaders and colleagues.

The car slowly drove into the curved driveway of the Jin Mao Tower.

The moment the car door opened, a gentle breeze from the Huangpu River, carrying the vibrant atmosphere of the city, swept over me.

Entering the hotel.

The lobby manager stepped forward with a polite smile and said, "Ms. Shen, your executive suite has been arranged and is on the 82nd floor."

"Thank you." Shen Yuyan gently and followed the concierge through the hotel's atrium, which is nearly 30 stories high and is also the iconic view of the Jin Mao Grand Hyatt.

Looking up, the layered, circular corridors resemble a time tunnel from a futuristic world, dazzling and mesmerizing.

"Ding-a-ling!" The elevator went straight to the 82nd floor.

Inside the suite, the light gray high-quality wool carpet, the modern B&B Talia sofa, and the Flos floor lamp—every detail exudes understated luxury.

Shen Yuyan took off her trench coat, casually draped it over the armrest of the sofa, stepped barefoot onto the soft carpet, and walked lightly to the window.

The entire city slowly unfolds beneath your feet, like a magnificent scroll painting gradually taking shape.

The Huangpu River flows gently, and the century-old buildings of the Bund and the skyscrapers of Lujiazui complement each other.

The Shanghai World Financial Center, Shanghai Tower, Oriental Pearl Tower, and Shen Yuyan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and unconsciously pressed her fingertips against the cold glass.

I was completely captivated.

This is the financial center of Magic City and one of the busiest commercial districts in Huaxia.

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