Do you like it?

The hotel terrace was quite chilly in the early morning.

Zhang Yang was completely oblivious, simply strolling leisurely onto the terrace, taking a deep breath, and enjoying the fresh, cool morning air of Tongzhou.

Not far away, a figure with a high ponytail stood by the railing, head down, shoulders slightly hunched.

She seemed a little melancholy.

As soon as Zhang Yang appeared, the girl seemed to notice him, turned her back, and hurriedly put on a mask, looking like she was in a hurry to leave.

Zhang Yang didn't take it seriously, lit a cigarette, and started puffing away.

"Young Master Zhang?"

Suddenly, a weak voice sounded from the side.

"Hmm?" Zhang Yang glanced over casually and saw the girl who had just been on the terrace preparing to leave in a hurry.

This girl had her hair tied in a high ponytail, and although she was wearing a mask, her doe-like eyes looked somewhat familiar.

Who else could it be but Ouyang Feifei?

"Ouyang Feifei?"

"Young Master Zhang, you're here so early." Ouyang Feifei hesitated for a moment, then gently removed her mask, revealing a fresh and natural look.

Those doe eyes of hers look a little red.

"Couldn't sleep, got up for a walk." Zhang Yang smiled at the figure in front of him. "And you, running to the terrace so early in the morning? Morning exercise?"

"No, I just came out for some fresh air," Ouyang Feifei whispered.

"By the way, you did really well at your concert last night, congratulations." Zhang Yang offered his sincere congratulations, but noticed that Ouyang Feifei's eyes had dimmed even more.

"Sister Chu Xi performed even better," Ouyang Feifei said sourly.

Zhang Yang suddenly burst into laughter.

I knew it.

It would be impossible for anyone to remain calm and unperturbed.

It was a great concert, and I was the star, but in the end, I ended up doing all the work for someone else. No wonder I felt bad.

"Oh, by the way, there's a song I'd like you to take a look at." Zhang Yang blinked, didn't say much, and casually opened his phone, handing it to Ouyang Feifei. "You're the professional, after all, so give me some feedback."

"Okay." Ouyang Feifei didn't think much of it and leaned over to take a look.

She was stunned at first glance.

Because the song in front of her, both the lyrics and the melody, seemed to have touched her heart perfectly; it was as if it had been tailor-made for her.

She hummed the words in her mind, and her heart pounded even harder.

This song... this song is simply...

"How is it?" Zhang Yang looked at Ouyang Feifei's expression and saw that she was in a daze, and he immediately knew what was going on.

This song absolutely struck a chord with her. Of course, with the system involved, and since it was specifically designed for Ouyang Feifei, it must be a perfect match, as if it were meant for her alone.

"It's... it's absolutely perfect." Ouyang Feifei's voice trembled slightly. "Did... Young Master Zhang prepare this for Sister Chu Xi? She's so... so lucky."

"This wasn't prepared for her." Zhang Yang looked at Ouyang Feifei with a half-smile. "Do you like it?"

Ouyang Feifei was stunned, and looked up blankly.

"I'm asking you if you like it." Zhang Yang smiled at Ouyang Feifei and asked again.

Ouyang Feifei snapped out of her daze, her heart pounding, and then nodded repeatedly.

"I love it! I absolutely love it! Young Master Zhang... could this song be... yours?"

"If you like it, I'll give it to you," Zhang Yang said with a smile.

He didn't bother with any roundabout talk; the song was destined for Ouyang Feifei anyway, and since he happened to run into her, he just gave it to her directly.

Ouyang Feifei's mouth gaped open in disbelief.

"What about the price?"

"I said I'd give it to you, so it's yours," Zhang Yang said with a laugh. "You want to talk to me about money? Do you think I need your few bucks? Take it and use it. If you're still worried, we can sign a contract for you later. The song is yours then."

Ouyang Feifei felt as if she had fallen into an abyss of happiness, and was completely stunned.

She looked up at the young master Zhang, who was famous in certain circles in Beijing, and saw his radiant face, which was as dazzling as the sun god. Suddenly, a surge of impulse welled up in her heart.

"Young Master Zhang, thank you." She bit her lip, then suddenly mustered her courage and opened her arms.

"You..." Zhang Yang was caught off guard by the sudden, warm hug.

But he quickly realized what was happening.

That's normal, perfectly normal.

He sometimes fails to properly assess his own charm.

But upon closer reflection, with his vast wealth, unparalleled physique and appearance, plus this timely act of kindness, it's no wonder that Ouyang Feifei, a rising star in the music scene, would willingly throw herself into his arms.

"Alright, alright." Zhang Yang looked at Ouyang Feifei, who was hugging his waist and burying her face in his chest, and subconsciously patted her back.

After patting her back, I reached out to pat her waist.

In a moment of casualness, I patted her on the butt.

Snap!

The commotion was quite significant.

Ouyang Feifei stirred slightly in his arms, but neither stopped him nor reminded him. Instead, she quieted down again and remained motionless against his chest.

It actually has a bit of a "whatever you want" feel to it.

"Huh?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a stirring in his heart. His hand tentatively wrapped around Ouyang Feifei's waist, and then, as if possessed, he reached down again.

The two didn't stay on the terrace for long, and nothing more happened.

After all, the hotel was crowded and noisy at the moment, and Zhang Yang was planning to wake up his little cousin so they could have lunch together later.

Therefore, my contact with Ouyang Feifei was only superficial for the time being.

We'll definitely need to exchange contact information.

"I wish you great success with this song." Before parting, Zhang Yang and Ouyang Feifei stood face to face and exchanged heartfelt blessings.

At this moment, Ouyang Feifei had put her mask back on, leaving only her doe-like eyes fixed on Zhang Yang.

"I promise I won't waste Young Master Zhang's good intentions." She looked up and assured him. "Young Master Zhang, are you leaving?"

"Yes, it's time to go back."

"Then... I have one last small request." Ouyang Feifei blinked her doe-like eyes, "Young Master Zhang, look over there..."

She suddenly pointed in a direction.

Zhang Yang was puzzled and looked in that direction, but saw nothing.

The next second, her cheeks suddenly felt wet and soft.

Goodbye, Young Master Zhang.

When I turned my gaze back, I only saw Ouyang Feifei hurriedly putting on a mask and running away, her earlobes flashing a bright red.

Zhang Yang stood there, touching his cheek, savoring the moment.

A rising star in the film and music industries.

My range of interests is getting wider and wider...

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Later that evening, Zhang Yang finally saw his sleepy-eyed, yawning little cousin.

Did you stay up late last night?

"Yeah, I can't sleep. I keep scrolling through videos and comments, and the more I scroll, the more excited I get." Song Yumeng's eyes lit up with excitement. "Could you tell Sister Chu Xi that I've joined her national fan club and am now her biggest fan?"

"Why don't you tell her yourself?" Zhang Yang chuckled.

The brother and sister chatted as they walked into the hotel's buffet restaurant, grabbed a few breakfast items, and sat down to eat.

"Brother, last night?" Song Yumeng took a bite of bread, blinked, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Yang. "It was pretty good, wasn't it?"

"So curious?" Zhang Yang glanced at his little cousin.

"No, I was just asking to check on my brother." Song Yumeng smiled sheepishly.

Zhang Yang lowered his head and chatted with Tian Chuxi for a while while eating.

As expected, after a night of buzz surrounding last night's concert, Tian Chuxi's popularity has successfully entered the top ten of the trending charts, and she's currently extremely busy.

After all, it's a massive influx of traffic; we should seize the opportunities.

"Wait for me, wait until I finish explaining things, then we'll go back together." Tian Chuxi hadn't forgotten about going back to Yinghai with Zhang Yang, and repeatedly emphasized it, afraid that Zhang Yang would leave her behind and go first.

"No rush, I'll wait for you," Zhang Yang replied with a smile.

After chatting for a while, there was no further response from Tian Chuxi.

Zhang Yang casually opened Ouyang Feifei's private WeChat and, having nothing better to do, took a look.

Since it's a private account, it's impossible for it to be all about work. Other things like raising cats and dogs, traveling, and food are quite colorful, showing the image of a young woman who loves life.

Bite!

As Zhang Yang was browsing through the messages, he suddenly received a new message.

Upon closer inspection, it was a message sent by Ouyang Feifei I had just added as a friend.

Upon clicking, there was only one photo.

"Ah..." Zhang Yang blinked.

The photo before me shows Ouyang Feifei looking radiant and healthy, fresh from a bath.

It is aesthetically pleasing without being vulgar, even though she is not wearing many clothes.

"Young Master Zhang, I will do my best."

The other end sent a string of emojis.

Zhang Yang admired the phone for a while, then looked up and noticed his little cousin glancing in his direction. He quickly covered the phone with the screen facing the table.

Seeing this, my little cousin muttered something and lowered her head to drink her milk.

After breakfast, with nothing to do, Zhang Yang decided to take his little cousin around Tongzhou, playing and waiting at the same time.

Tongzhou boasts a long history and rich cultural heritage, and has long been known as the first modern city. In terms of economy, its GDP has exceeded one trillion yuan, making it one of the gateway cities to the Magic City metropolitan area.

The brother and sister spent half a day strolling around, visiting various scenic spots and historical sites.

Until the afternoon.

Zhang Yang was talking to his younger cousin when his phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up, glanced at it, and immediately smiled.

"Let's go, let's get ready to head home."

"So sudden? Brother, has the person you're waiting for arrived?" My little cousin asked curiously. "Who is it?"

"We've arrived, you'll see in a bit," Zhang Yang said with a smile.

A moment later, the two boarded the Cullinan and left the spot.

Later that evening, the Cullinan sat quietly by the roadside, waiting.

Zhang Yang waited patiently.

My little cousin, however, was a bit restless, glancing out the car window every now and then with a curious look on her face.

Not long after, a nanny van stopped in the distance.

A familiar figure wearing sunglasses and a mask appeared.

"No way?" Song Yumeng stared wide-eyed at Zhang Yang, blurting out, "Brother, you brought a big star home?"

"Let's go visit someone together." Zhang Yang glanced at his little cousin. "Remember to keep it a secret."

"Absolutely, brother, don't worry!" The little cousin quickly patted her chest to assure her, "Not a single word will leak out from here."

The car door opened as soon as he finished speaking.

Tian Chuxi bent down and got into the car.

My little cousin immediately shut up, looking like a devoted fan as she stepped forward to greet her, "Hello, Sister Chu Xi, it's nice to see you again."

"Hello." Tian Chuxi smiled and took off her mask, revealing her bright and elegant face.

The nanny van quietly drove away in the distance.

Inside the car, my little cousin, an incredibly loyal fan, excitedly and curiously expressed her admiration.

Zhang Yang drove, listening to their conversation the whole way, too lazy to interrupt.

It was clear that my little cousin was a bit too excited; she was almost incoherent several times, behaving exactly like a fan meeting her idol.

Fortunately, Tian Chuxi chatted with her younger cousin very patiently throughout the whole process.

That made her very happy.

Time flew by from Tongzhou to Yinghai, and soon the car arrived in Yinghai territory.

First stop: my little cousin's house.

This time, I had just parked my car downstairs when I bumped into my uncle, who was coming down to buy something.

"Zhang Yang." The uncle looked embarrassed, unable to avoid it, so he had to come up and greet him first, "You and Yu Meng are back?"

"Hmm, hello, Uncle." Zhang Yang nodded indifferently.

"Come on up and have a seat... Oh? You have a friend here too?" The uncle noticed the figure sitting in the back seat of the car.

The figure had long hair and a slender build, but was wearing sunglasses and a mask, making it impossible to see her face.

Why are you dressed so warmly in a car in broad daylight?

"Yes, a friend." Zhang Yang intended to gesture to Tian Chuxi with his eyes, telling her that she didn't need to worry about it and didn't need to get out of the car.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing Zhang Yang's address, Tian Chuxi took the initiative to get out of the car and greet him.

"Hello, Uncle." She nodded politely.

"Hello, hello." The uncle quickly responded, looking at the figure in front of him again and again. He didn't know why, but he felt that the figure in front of him was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Um... why don't we go upstairs and have a seat together?"

"No, no, Uncle, we have something to do later," Tian Chuxi quickly declined.

"Dad, let's go upstairs." Song Yumeng grabbed Song Wenbo's arm. "Brother, you guys go first, Dad and I will go upstairs."

As soon as she finished speaking, she dragged and pulled her father into the building.

"Get in the car quickly." Zhang Yang smiled and glanced at Tian Chuxi, who was still standing outside the car. "Let's go, you don't actually need to get off."

"I'm afraid I'll be impolite. Didn't you just call me 'little uncle'?" Tian Chuxi said softly.

Zhang Yang smiled, offered no further explanation, and simply opened the car door, letting Tian Chuxi get in first.

Now, there was no one else on the bus.

Tian Chuxi took off her sunglasses, breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked much more relaxed and happy.

"Is everything settled?" Zhang Yang asked casually as he drove.

"I've handed over most of the information. I don't care about the rest. I'll take advantage of this wave of traffic if I can, but it doesn't matter if I can't. I'm my own boss now, why should I have to work so hard?" Tian Chuxi said, her lips pursed, a hint of weariness in her expression.

Where are we going later?

"Let's go somewhere absolutely safe, where we won't be disturbed," Zhang Yang said with a smile.

A moment later, the Four Seasons Hotel came into view in the distance.