Horse Training

As Qiu Qiu spoke, she shouted it out.

The smell of disinfectant suddenly became strong in the air, and all the ward doors were labeled with the number 509.

Qiu Qiu stood up and ran over.

"Bang!" The two collided heavily, and Tang Song felt the cold and trembled.

Tang Song patted her thin back and gently comforted her, "Qiu Qiu, don't be afraid, it's okay, Dad's here."

Through the [Dream Flower Seed], Tang Song can clearly feel her immense panic and fear.

This is dozens of times more serious than the last time.

I was completely consumed by nightmares.

Because she lost her father at a young age, and because her grandmother always told her how amazing and wonderful her father was, Qiu Qiu actually longed for "fatherly love" in her heart. That's why she subconsciously imagined herself as this person she never had.

Tears soaked Tang Song's clothes, and Qiu Qiu in his arms cried louder and louder, with snot and tears streaming down her face, muttering something under her breath.

At this moment, she was far less silent and cold than she appeared in real life.

After a while, the crying gradually stopped.

Tang Song placed his hands on her thin shoulders, squatted down slightly, and looked at her at eye level.

His gaze was gentle yet firm. "Don't be afraid, Qiu Qiu. Tell me what happened. I will protect you."

His words, accompanied by the warm aura emanating from the [Dream Flower Seed] on his body, gradually dispelled the fear in Qiu Qiu's eyes.

Her voice trembled as she pointed to a hospital room deep in the corridor, her voice choked with emotion as she said, "My mother-in-law is inside. The doctor said she needs surgery."

But my uncle and mother refuse to sign the papers, saying the treatment costs are too high. Yesterday, the nurse came to collect payment, saying that if we don't pay soon, they'll have to stop the medication.

Suddenly, she found a stack of payment slips in her hand, which she clutched tightly until her fingers turned white.

Tang Song took the payment slip and found that it was full of arithmetic problems.

The arithmetic problem listed her daily living expenses, savings, and recyclables. Then, Qiu Qiu suddenly pulled out a wad of money from her school uniform pocket, including rolled-up banknotes, rusty coins, and even a few fruit candies.

"This is all the money I've saved, a total of only 621.50 yuan, but my mother-in-law needs 15 to 200 yuan."

Ten thousand.."

"My mom said she would grant me one wish if I ranked in the top ten of my grade, but I only ranked fifth and she still refuses to pay."

"Dad, please help me, I don't want to lose Grandma—Grandma—"

Her voice was choked with sobs that she could barely speak.

"Look into my eyes." Tang Song gently lifted her chin and softly wiped away her tears. "Dad is rich."

"With lots and lots of money, everything will be alright."

"Thank you, Dad." Qiu Qiu threw herself into his arms again and hugged him tightly.

The surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

The dilapidated hospital corridor gradually disappeared, replaced by a dimly lit small room.

The air was damp, and the walls were covered with various bills and medical notices.

Several dark figures, some sitting and some standing, spoke in a piercingly harsh voice:

Even if the surgery is successful, there's no guarantee of a cure. What if the person is in a vegetative state? Will they have to take turns caring for them? My child is about to take the College Entrance Examination!

"Anyway, I don't have time. I have to mind the shop and take care of Qiu Qiu."

"Stop wasting your time. Look, this money is just going down the drain."

"It would be better to take him home; that way, he can leave with dignity."

"If I had this disease, I'd rather die Jingjing than suffer like this."

They talked back and forth, each trying to shift the blame, which helped Tang Song understand what had happened.

Grandma Qiu Qiu suffered from a stroke, also known as a cerebrovascular accident, which is a large-area brain injury caused by a sudden rupture or blockage of a blood vessel in the brain.

He is currently in a coma, and even if the surgery is successful, he may suffer from serious sequelae, such as paralysis.

They will need long-term care and attention, and even if they take turns, it will be a huge burden for each family.

This is what they are truly worried and afraid of.

Listening to their discussion, Qiu Qiu next to her started trembling again, nervously biting her nails.

Tang Song quickly grabbed her shoulder and shouted, "Shut up!"

As his voice faded, the entire space fell silent.

A warm light suddenly illuminated the room, and several dark shadows gradually disappeared.

Tang Song casually tore off the bill from the wall, cupped Qiu Qiu's wet cheeks in his hands, his gaze sharp yet gentle, and said, word by word, "Don't be afraid, Dad's here. If others don't care about Grandma, Dad will; if others don't care about Qiu Qiu, I will."

These words were like a ray of dawn, instantly dispelling the gloom that had been building up in Qiu Qiu's heart for so long.

The tears on her face Miracle disappeared, and she stared at him blankly with wide eyes.

Tang Song waved his hand, and the surrounding scenery changed once again.

The two appeared at the entrance of the ICU ward.

Tang Song led Qiu Qiu to the nurses' station, a bank card appearing in his hand. "This is the patient's total treatment cost. Please settle the bill immediately and prepare the transfer procedures."

I paid the money quickly and efficiently.

"Tap tap tap—" The crisp sound of footsteps rang out.

A tall figure in a uniform walked over and said in a gentle tone, "Mr. Tang, we have contacted the best hospital and assembled a team of neurosurgeons for a consultation."

"Okay." Tang Song turned to Qiu Qiu. "Don't worry, I've made all the arrangements. Next, we'll send Grandma to a better place for treatment, where there are the best doctors and equipment in the world."

Qiu Qiu nodded and gripped Tang Song's arm tightly.

Then, the scene changes again.

They arrived at a bright and spacious hospital, where an experienced medical team surrounded them and began to develop a surgical plan.

Outside the operating room, red warning lights flashed incessantly.

The door opened, and the surgeon removed his mask, revealing a tired but relieved smile, "The surgery was very successful. Although post-operative observation is still necessary, the patient's vital signs have stabilized. If the recovery goes smoothly, he may be able to return to a normal life in the future."

Upon hearing the news, Qiu Qiu jumped up excitedly and threw herself into Tang Song's arms, bursting into tears.

In the operating room, a frail yet powerful voice could be faintly heard. "Qiu Girl should be like a camellia, blooming brightly even in winter."

The [Dream Flower Seedling] emits a faint light, its branches stretching and expanding outwards, vaguely revealing the shape of a camellia.

Friday, October 6, 2023.

It was early morning, and the sky was just beginning to lighten.

"Thank you, Dad," a murmur echoed in the room.

Cheng Qiuqiu slowly opened her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she was still lingering in the warmth of her dream.

She rubbed her temples, trying to pull herself out of the dream.

But that familiar and dear figure, and those deep yet gentle words, still seem to echo in my ears.

I sat up, threw back the covers, and looked around. Only a faint ray of morning light peeked through the gaps in the curtains and fell on the sheets, casting dappled shadows.

A look of utter disappointment crossed her face, as if she had forgotten something very important.

After a while, the coolness unique to early autumn in the air slowly pulled her back to reality.

"Mmm~" Qiu Qiu stretched comfortably, walked to the window, and pulled back the heavy curtains.

A soft ray of morning light suddenly poured in, dispelling the last trace of gloom in the room.

The city outside the window was just waking up. Qiu Qiu looked at the gradually whitening horizon in the distance and felt a sense of relaxation she had never experienced before.

A smile involuntarily bloomed on his face.

Just then, she seemed to remember something and quickly ran to the bedside.

Pick up your Mobile Phone and turn on the screen.

Immediately afterwards, an unread message popped up.

[Tang Song: "(_) Good morning, Qiu Qiu."]

"Thump thump Yi Yi" My heart started racing suddenly. He messaged me again, and it was obviously the first thing he did after waking up, and he even used such a cute emoticon.

A mix of secret joy, excitement, and anticipation welled up inside me.

Cheng Qiuqiu bit her lower lip hard and tapped the screen with her fingers.

The text in the chat box was typed and deleted more than ten times before only a short reply remained, "(·w·) Good morning, Tang Song, have you eaten?"

The moment the message was sent, the tips of her ears turned red.

After a while, she still hadn't received any messages, and she started to worry that her internet connection might be bad.

I switched from WiFi to mobile data and changed my SIM card from China Telecom to China Mobile.

"Buzzing—"

[Tang Song: "No, it's only a little past 6 o'clock. I'm still working out. Did you sleep well last night? The weather is getting colder, remember to exercise more and don't get sick."]

Cheng Qiuqiu read the passage carefully and repeatedly, then suddenly clutched her Mobile Phone to her chest and curled up in the blanket.

Each word was like a piece of candy, so sweet it made her heart tingle.

He really cares about me!

He's so nice today!

What can I do for him?

The sound of Yi Yi tapping on the screen kept coming from under the covers.

After a brief chat lasting a few minutes.

Cheng Qiuqiu abruptly threw off the covers, got out of bed, sat in front of the computer, and opened the design software.

Now, the Senior Schoolmate is still in Wu Mountain. With the joint efforts of He Yiyi and herself, Songmei Clothing has ushered in its second boom.

The branding of [HEYISTUDIO] is accelerating.

She needs to produce a finished product as soon as possible.

We absolutely cannot let him down!

Above, the Dream Flower Seedling swayed gently, casting a soft green glow.

Cheng Qiuqiu's mind was instantly flooded with endless inspiration and ideas.

Her eyes grew brighter and brighter as her fingers flew across the graphics tablet.

HEYISTUDIO's new series of designs are taking shape at an astonishing speed.

"Huff, huff—" Tang Song put down the barbell and gasped for breath.

His [Infinite Vitality] outfit was completely soaked.

Fortunately, it has special effects and excellent breathability, which can keep the body cool and comfortable at all times.

Feeling the surging power beneath his muscles, a tremendous sense of accomplishment welled up inside him. His physical condition was now comparable to that of a professional athlete, with strong explosive power and endurance.

After resting on the floor for a while, Tang Song slowly sat up.

As I recalled the events of last night, I felt a deep sense of pity for my designer friend.

Qiu Qiu's background and experiences are indeed pitiful, which should be the main reason why she has grown into the personality she is today, and also the root of her mental illness.

Hopefully, the Dream Flower Seed can heal her and help her complete her transformation.

I stretched my body at the gym.

He wiped his sweat with a towel and drank a few sips of mineral water.

Tang Song stepped lightly onto the elevator and went straight to the second floor.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the corridor, I saw a tall and fit figure. Annie was leaning against the wall, wearing a silk slip dress with the hem just stopping at mid-thigh, revealing her long and fair legs.

She seemed to have just woken up, her face showing signs of weariness, her blonde hair casually draped over her shoulders, and her light-colored eyes not fully open.

As they got closer, Tang Song's breath hitched.

Annie's nightgown was made of a light and transparent material, which subtly revealed the contours of her body in the morning light.

The problem is she wasn't wearing a bra.

I have to say, this habit is really great.

Hearing Tang Song's footsteps, Annie looked up, waved, and said, "Good morning, my dear."

Her voice was languid and sweet, with a deliberately lowered magnetic quality.

Tang Song stopped in front of her and smiled, "Good morning, Annie. Why are you up so early today?"

Jet lag is a very painful thing, and it's clear that she's still in very bad shape lately, sleeping until almost 10 o'clock every day.

"Today is my third day back, and I can almost get up early normally now, Yi Yi— " Annie deliberately dragged out her words, a smile playing on her lips. "I was going to ask you what you wanted for breakfast, but seeing you like this, I suddenly thought I could do something else first."

After she finished speaking, she strode toward him, each step exuding an aggressive beauty.

The sweet scent of shower gel wafted towards me, mixed with her unique aura of confidence.

Annie wrapped her arms around his neck, her soft heart pressed against his arm, bringing a warm and real feeling.

Their eyes met, Tang Song felt a jolt of electricity spread through his chest, his heartbeat quickening involuntarily.

This Tall Mare is a very standard white beauty.

High crown of the head, big eyes, pale skin.

He has large facial features, with thick lips and a straight nose.

Set against a small, full face, it gives off an undeniable radiance.

Tang Song breathed a sigh of relief and patted her back. "Okay, Annie, stop fooling around. I just finished exercising and need to take a shower."

The main reason was that Mo Xiangwan's bedroom was not far away, and he was worried about being caught red-handed.

"Oh? But I think you're charming just the way you are." Annie tilted her head, her lips tracing his sweat-glistening skin, her voice low and teasing. "Oh my god, your skin tastes like..."

"Sunlight (your skin smells like sunshine) is simply addictive."

Then, as she reached into Tang Song's clothes, it was as if she had suddenly discovered a great secret.

Her eyes widened instantly, and she exclaimed in an exaggerated, almost screaming tone, "My God! I'm going crazy! Those abs deserve a fan club!"

"Wow, I never imagined your figure was so amazing! It's practically flawless, like a Greek sculpture!"

"Honey, you're such a treasure."

Her movements were bold and direct, and her voice was full of excitement and provocation.

At his peak physical condition, and having been teased by Su Yu for two days, Tang Song could no longer resist and directly reached out to hug the Tall Mare.

He touched her plump, rounded buttocks behind her, feeling her heat and fullness through the thin silk nightgown.

A feeling of indescribable satisfaction welled up inside me.

It has to be said that the Tall Mare has a really good figure. Her hips are about the same size as Wen Ruan's, but there are some differences in the feel.

A moment later, Annie suddenly took a step back, a victorious smile spreading across her lips.

"Your body is much more honest than your mouth, Song, you're really something. Now, I've won, haven't I? Want more? Just surrender to me."

As she spoke, she crossed her arms over her chest, the silk fabric creating a startling indentation in her skin.

Tang Song raised his eyebrows, suddenly took a step forward, pinned Annie against the wooden door, and ran his hand along the outline of her abdominal muscles.

Keep going upwards.

Annie gasped, her eyes widening slightly.

Tang Song felt her heartbeat intently and kissed her without warning.

The kiss was brief yet intense, carrying an irresistible aggressiveness and a strong sense of conquest.

He had seen Annie's profile in the game.

The system's assessment was that she had the personality of a "top-tier American Alpha".

In the ABO universe, Alphas are natural Leader and rulers, possessing powerful abilities and social status.

She has a deep-seated desire for control, and her blood flows with a mixture of flamboyance and excitement.

They possess an extremely strong desire for conquest and a spirit of adventure.

In the past, Annie was more focused on the "sense of conquest" than on a fixed gender, which is why she became interested in women.

However, now her target has clearly become herself, especially after discovering that his personality has become gentle and approachable, she has become increasingly bold.

They attempted to conquer him.

As Huaxia people, Tang Song had a deep sense of national pride and would naturally not tolerate any "Tall Mare rebelling against the Heavenly Gang".

After all, it's always been people riding horses, never horses riding people.

Lips and teeth separated.

Tang Song's thumb brushed across her slightly damp lips, then he casually pinched her cheek, his tone carrying an unquestionable command, "Go prepare breakfast. I'll be downstairs in ten minutes."

Their eyes met, and Annie's clear blue eyes narrowed dangerously, her voice trailing off. "Oh?"

Tang Song stared directly into her eyes, his gaze gradually becoming sharp and cold.

His aura also changed at that moment, becoming extremely oppressive.

After a full half minute of synchronization.

Annie finally backed down.

The oppressive feeling that Tang Song had given her was too strong; even her father, Clair, was in awe of him.

Therefore, after discovering that his personality had softened, the desire to tear away his gentle facade, force out his true nature, and conquer him became her newest addiction.

However, it seems that it's Taihang now.

Annie licked the cut on her lip from Tang Song's bite and smiled seductively, "Yes, ma'am, my temporary master?"

Her voice trailed off with a question and a rebuttal, and as she turned to leave, her fingers lightly traced Tang Song's abdominal muscles.

It's clear that the Tall Mare only pretended to back down; deep down, she was still unconvinced.

Looking at her sexy back and recalling her words, Tang Song's heart raced.

This feeling is like playing a dangerous and exciting "Horse Training game".

Taking a deep breath, Tang Song stepped into the bedroom and began to take a shower.

There are more important things to pay attention to next.

That was the third cameo scene I was going to film with Su Yu that afternoon— Yi Yi marriage proposal.

Today is the third day, and also the last day to interact and communicate with the female celebrity.

He hoped to bring it to a perfect close.

It was close to noon.

Hengyue Investment Management Co., Ltd. located on the 16th floor of the Times Financial Center Building.

Sun Jiayue stared at the Excel spreadsheet on the computer screen, her fingers tapping on the keyboard from time to time.

"Buzz buzz buzz—" The Mobile Phone on the table suddenly vibrated.

Xu Pengyuan

Sun Jiayue immediately answered the phone and said softly, "Hello, Pengyuan, have you arrived?"

"Okay, we're downstairs at your company. Let's get going."

"Okay! Wait for me for 3 minutes! Bye-bye."

After hanging up the phone, Sun Jiayue quickly saved the documents, picked up her prepared briefcase, and walked outside.

During the thirty seconds the elevator descended, she straightened her suit collar in front of the mirror, feeling a little nervous.

She is currently facing serious performance problems, and Xu Pengyuan, her friend and crush, is very concerned.

Xu Pengyuan now works at a medium-sized Family Office, where he works on risk control and compliance.

However, their company mainly deals in Hong Kong insurance and US dollar fund products.

Therefore, he cannot directly help her improve her performance, but his network of contacts is much richer than Sun Jiayue's.

The person we're meeting today is the target LP that Xu Pengyuan helped her connect with through her family office. It's said that her family is a new money family in Ningbo that has transformed from an industrial to an investment family, and they are also clients of their Family Office.

"Ding!" The elevator doors slowly opened.

Sun Jiayue walked quickly out of the office building and into the temporary parking area, where a Tesla was flashing its hazard lights.

He opened the passenger door and got in, where he saw Xu Pengyuan was dressed formally.

Wearing a well-tailored suit and with her hair meticulously styled with hair gel, she looked capable and energetic.

She smiled and greeted them Tian Tian.

The Tesla slowly started moving and merged into the traffic.

Seeing that Sun Jiayue seemed a little nervous, Xu Pengyuan turned his head to comfort her, "Don't be nervous, we have a very good relationship. He recently Magic City to develop his career and is particularly interested in cutting-edge technology. He heard that your company is raising a technology fund, so he took the initiative to ask to meet you."

"Yes, I understand, thank you Pengyuan." Sun Jiayue nodded, took another deep breath, and tried to relax.

About twenty minutes later, the car stopped in a parking lot.

The two got out of the car and walked into a Chinese restaurant by the roadside.

Following the waiter up to the third floor, we pushed open the door to the private room, and a figure came into view.

He was around 30 years old, dressed casually yet stylishly, and fiddling with the latest Vertu Mobile Phone in his hand.

Her demeanor was both casual and sophisticated, and the Patek Philippe on her wrist gleamed subtly under the lights.

Xu Pengyuan said enthusiastically, "Let me introduce you. This is Sun Jiayue from Hengyue Investment, and also a good friend of mine. Jiayue..."

This is Liu Jing, Brother Liu I've mentioned to you several times.

Sun Jiayue quickly stood up straight, bowed, and said, "Good afternoon, Brother Liu. It's an honor to meet you."

"Alright, don't be so formal, sit down, let's eat and chat." Liu Jing waved his hand, his tone relaxed and casual.

"Okay, thanks, Brother Liu."

After Sun Jiayue sat down, Xu Pengyuan naturally took the teapot and poured tea for the two of them.

After exchanging pleasantries, we were considered acquainted.

Soon, the food was served one after another.

During the meeting, Sun Jiayue demonstrated the maturity and wisdom of a professional woman, skillfully guiding the conversation and leading the discussion around areas that Liu Jing was interested in.

As the conversation progressed, the atmosphere gradually became more relaxed.

Liu Jing put down his chopsticks, looked at Sun Jiayue, and smiled slightly, "I heard you're preparing a technology fund? I'm very interested in the semiconductor field."

Sun Jiayue took out carefully prepared materials from her briefcase and handed them over. "Yes, we mainly focus on hard technology companies in the Pre-IPO stage. This is our investment strategy and past cases."

Liu Jing casually flipped through the book, occasionally asking a few questions.

This surprised Sun Jiayue even more, as the other party not only had the intention to invest, but also had some knowledge of the relevant information.

Given that Xu Pengyuan and the other party had a genuinely good relationship, the three of them got along very well and the atmosphere became even more relaxed.

When you're halfway through eating.

Liu Jing suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked, "I heard from Pengyuan that you're going to attend the ' Investor Night ' event in a couple of days?"

Is it to develop fundraising clients?

"Yes, this event is quite large-scale, the entire Yangtze River Delta is involved, and I'd like to go and expand my network," Sun Jiayue answered truthfully.

Liu Jing tapped his fingers lightly on the table, a playful smile on his face. "How about this? I just arrived in Magic City and was planning to meet some people in the investment circle. I'll accompany you to this event and, while I'm at it, pretend to be an ' Investment Newcomer.' Haha, I've heard Pengyuan mention this before; it's quite interesting."

Xu Pengyuan chimed in, "That's great! But if you're going, Brother Liu, then it won't just be an impersonation; you'll definitely be a rising star!"

He had previously heard Zhang Nuo mention that Sun Jiayue had a high school classmate who would accompany her, and that the classmate was a super handsome guy.

This news made him somewhat uncomfortable, which was one of the reasons he specially arranged this meeting today.

Sun Jiayue's chopsticks paused in mid-air, her expression shifting in complex emotions.

Such high-end gatherings are usually registered under real names, and she only had two invitations, which were applied for in the name of the company.

I had already promised Tang Song that I would take him to experience it.

But now, the opportunity before us is clearly more secure. Liu Jing not only has a genuine willingness to invest, but can also bring more resources.

However, this seems rather unfair to the Tang Song.

Sun Jiayue carefully chose her words: "It's like this, I only have a limited number of invitations on hand, and I already agreed to..."

"Jiayue!" Xu Pengyuan nudged her knee under the table, his eyes carrying a clear hint.

"Oh?" Liu Jing smiled and said, "Is it inconvenient?"

Faced with their gazes, Sun Jiayue struggled internally for a moment before finally gritting her teeth and saying, "It's convenient, I just didn't want to trouble Brother Liu."

"Hehe, you're too kind. We're all friends, and I'll be developing my career in Magic City in the future." Liu Jing smiled and raised his teacup. "Come on, let's have a drink."

"Thank you, Brother Liu Brother Liu."

"Ding-a-ling—" The crisp sound of glasses clinking rang out.

Sun Jiayue took a sip of tea, but the image of Tang Song's eyes, which seemed particularly deep in the river breeze, involuntarily surfaced in her mind, making her inexplicably irritable.