Chapter 282 Sister Wen Ruan, call me brother!
There was a strange silence in the box.
Feeling the gazes coming from one after another.
Wen Ruan’s left hand that was originally placed on Tang Song’s thigh subconsciously exerted force, and her breathing gradually became rapid.
She turned her head and looked at Tang Song's handsome profile, her pupils trembling.
When Sun Simin and Zhou Bo met, she was still at Nebula International Group.
Of course we know the situation of Bocai Yingrui Consulting Management Co., Ltd.
This is not a pheasant consulting company, but a real leading company in the domestic human resources consulting field.
The deputy director of the Management Advisory Committee of the China Enterprise Federation, has won the "China Human Resources Management Award" achievement gold medal...
Relying on several powerful shareholders behind it, a huge network of talents and contacts has been built.
Customers include state-owned enterprises, multinational companies, Fortune 500 companies, and emerging Internet companies such as Mego Technology.
Especially in the past two years, with the development of the company, in addition to human resources consulting, it has also carried out consulting services such as strategic planning, organizational control, and marketing.
These were all said by her good friend Sun Simin in the group chat.
After all, it is her husband’s workplace, so he usually praises her a lot.
Sun Simin even suggested two days ago that if Nebula International couldn’t get in, she would ask Zhou Bo to push her resume to the company’s talent pool and try to help her match good jobs in Yancheng.
It’s just that I never expected that the 25-year-old younger brother I met on a blind date in Yancheng would actually be a shareholder of this company.
The feelings brought about by this incident were even more shocking than his flat floor.
From the handsome second-generation rich man who drove a BMW 330 at the beginning, to the young talent who later drove a Mercedes-Benz S-Class, started his own business, and worked as a part-time CTO, to the talented and talented shareholder today.
The Tang and Song Dynasties once again refreshed her understanding.
Of course, it’s not just her.
You can tell by looking at the expressions of Zheng Jinpeng, Li Meng, Wang Jiao and others.
Uneasy, disbelieving, awkward...
They, even Li Qingqing, who has shares in the company, are still in the category of workers.
Those 5% shares can be diluted or vacated by you at any time as long as the major shareholders want to.
As a talented and talented shareholder and boss, Tang Song represents capital and a huge network of contacts.
This is a real class gap.
It is a gap that is difficult to cross.
Tang Song glanced at everyone, with a warm smile on his face, "It turns out that Brother Bo is also an employee of Bocai Yingrui. I heard Ruanruan mention that you work in a management consulting company before, but I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. In fact, recently, I have been in the R1 conference room of Bocai Yingrui for a few days, interviewing candidates. ”
Today’s protagonists are Zhou Bo and Sun Simin. After all, the couple is getting married soon, and one of them is his girlfriend’s best friend.
Tang and Song did not really treat each other as employees.
Zhou Bo opened his mouth with a dry mouth, his mind was in a mess, and finally he just managed to spit out a sentence: "I...I took wedding leave, and I happened to be away from the company."
Marriage is a big event, and he, the groom, needs to be involved in every aspect.
In order to take this long vacation, he worked overtime for a long time.
Annual leave + wedding leave, a total of one week, just missed the time when Tang and Song Dynasties came to the company.
"Marriage is the most important thing. Next time I come to the company, let's have a good chat." Tang Song patted Wen Ruan's back gently, "Besides, Sister Simin and Ruan Ruan are best friends. We will have many opportunities in the future, and you are welcome to come to Yancheng to play after marriage."
As a boyfriend with good emotional intelligence, Tang Song naturally knows what to say at this time.
“Okay! Okay!” Zhou Bo pursed his lips and nodded.
After all, I have worked in a consulting company for so many years. Even though I am introverted, my mental quality is still very strong.
It’s just that the impact of “best man = boss” was too sudden for him, so he lost his temper for a while.
"Thank you Tang Song, thank you Ruanruan!" Sun Simin stood next to her with her eyes wide open.
His hands were clenched together unconsciously, trembling slightly, and his chest was fluctuating violently with the ups and downs of his emotions.
Try to suppress the wave of joy that is about to burst out from your heart.
“Sister Simin, you don’t need to be so polite.” Tang Song smiled and shook his head, “Everyone, sit down and continue eating.”
“Okay, Mr. Tang!” Zhang Zhiyong pulled Zhou Bo, and the two of them sat down quickly.
His body was straight and his expression was nervous and excited.
"Come on, Tang and Song Dynasty, the corn tortillas from the Northeast are particularly sweet. Try it." Sun Simin turned the glass disk on the table and said with a smile: "Ruanruan, pour your husband a drink quickly."
"Um..." The corner of Wen Ruan's mouth moved, and a thin blush appeared on her face, "Simin, can you speak properly."
The title "husband" really made her... excited.
“Haha, I’m still too shy. Just kidding.” Sun Simin winked at her.
As a good best friend for many years, how could she not know the gentle thoughts, but she was just pretending to be reserved.
Tang Song smiled and winked at Wen Ruan and handed over his cup.
He really wanted to hear his eldest sister shout this from her own mouth.
But now that there are so many people, Wen Ruan will definitely not be able to let go.
Wen Ruan glanced at him, with a slight smile on her face, and generously poured him a glass of juice.
Immediately afterwards, he felt Tang Song’s hand put on his thigh and moved dishonestly.
Wen Ruan looked away and started picking up food, seemingly unaware of it.
But his feet under the table would be kicked from time to time to remind him not to go too far.
The two of them just secretly made some intimate gestures, silently enjoying the little fun between lovers.
…
Looking at the smile on Wen Ruan’s pretty face, Zheng Jinpeng pursed his lips and let go of the last obsession in his heart.
When she was in college, Bai Yueguang finally found her own happiness.
No matter from any aspect, the Tang and Song Dynasties are impeccable.
It is also much better than myself.
Then I wish her happiness and happiness forever in the future.
Zheng Jinpeng smiled, picked up the beer on the table and offered Tang Song a toast, raised his head and drank several sips.
Li Qingqing looked at his expression, then looked at Tang and Song, and silently lowered his head.
Even if she didn’t want to, she had to admit that she was indeed jealous of Wen Ruan.
I was jealous of her in college, and even more jealous of her now.
She seems to always be so dazzling and popular.
The street lights outside the window are getting brighter and brighter, and the night is getting darker and darker.
The atmosphere at the dinner table gradually relaxed.
Zhou Bo and Sun Simin exchanged a few words in a low voice, and said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Tang, if you are busy with the wedding tomorrow, there is no need to be my best man. It just so happens that Zhiyong is here now."
Tang Song put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "Brother Bo, now Whether you are in the company or not, you don’t have to use honorifics all the time. It’s very appropriate for Ruanruan to be the bridesmaid for Sister Simin, and I will be the best man. Don’t be polite.”
He can’t give Wenruan a real and upright wedding, so let’s experience the wedding scene with Wenruan in this capacity.
Then build a copy of the dream to let this big sister realize her dream as much as possible.
There will be trusts, villas, and training plans in the future. I believe she will be truly relieved little by little.
“Thank you Tang Song, then we won’t be polite to you!” Sun Simin instantly beamed.
This is her husband’s boss. If he is asked to appear at the wedding as a best man, the talented and talented leaders who attended the wedding may have crazy thoughts.
Moreover, Tang Song is a gentle boyfriend after all.
She had the best relationship with Wen Ruan when she was in college, and the two were basically inseparable.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t work for the same company.
After Wen Ruan left the Imperial Capital, she kept in touch with him and went to Yancheng to see her from time to time.
With this relationship, her husband Zhou Bo is really going to take off!
What an amazing opportunity!
The total price of the house I bought in Imperial City was 4.7 million yuan, with a down payment of 30%. Now I have to pay back nearly 20,000 yuan in mortgage payments every month.
Although I have fulfilled my dream of settling in the imperial capital, the pressure can be imagined.
And in the future, I will have parents to support, and I will have to face the unemployment crisis at the age of 35.
Now that Tang and Song exist, at least Zhou Bo is stable.
Not only can you continue to work in Bocai Yingrui, you will also get promotions and salary increases, and even be promoted to middle and senior management.
It is equivalent to having a stable and solid future.
At the age of 31, she can finally prepare for pregnancy with peace of mind.
Even if she was transferred to the bench by the group leader because of her pregnancy, she no longer had to worry or be afraid.
For their small family, this is the greatest happiness.
Thinking of this, Sun Simin’s eyes shone brightly like stars, and her face burst into laughter.
…
It’s 9 o’clock in the evening.
A group of people walked out of the Northeast Restaurant.
The sultry air hit me instantly.
“Go to bed early tonight. As the bridesmaid, you will get to the hotel at 6 o’clock tomorrow morning.”
“Don’t worry, I will I live in Fengda International, very close to here. ”
…
The black Maybach S680 slowly stopped on the roadside.
Wang Jiao took Wen’s soft hand and looked at Tang Song who was standing next to the car.
Pretending to be joking, he said: "Tang Song, this is the first time for Ruanruan and Ruanruan to have a boyfriend. You can't bully her! Otherwise, we good sisters won't agree!"
"Absolutely not, and I will not let Ruanruan be wronged."
Wang Jiao's eyes flashed slightly and she said with a smile: "Also, you are a talented and talented boss who specializes in human resources planning. You have to help our family Ruanruan arrange their career planning. This must be no problem."
"Of course it is no problem. Don't worry, Sister Jiao, I know everything." Tang Song replied with a serious expression.
The reason why Wenruan has not been arranged is mainly because he is waiting for the [Cultivation Plan Task] after binding his partner.
Having a system to provide resources and strategies is far more reliable than doing it yourself.
"That's great. I welcome you two to come back to my house. Bye~"
"Bye~" "Bye, see you tomorrow."
“Ruanruan, Tang and Song, see you tomorrow!”
“See you tomorrow.”
After several people said goodbye to each other.
Watching the Maybach drive away slowly, a trace of worry flashed in Wang Jiao's eyes.
Sun Simin was too surprised and excited, so she didn’t notice it yet.
As a gentle best friend, she is much more sober.
From Wen Ruan’s concealment of her boyfriend before, to the exposure of Tang and Song’s identity.
No one can explain the huge gap between the two.
There is definitely more to their relationship than meets the eye.
The 25-year-old billionaire Tang Song and the 30-year-old ordinary employee Wen Ruan.
I’m afraid it’s not that simple for them to really come together.
Alas, I just hope that my good sisters can always be happy.
…
Fengda International Hotel.
The neon lights are shining with colorful light, and the night is slowly unfolding like a mysterious and gorgeous picture.
Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Tang Song crossed his legs and silently tasted the champagne in his hand.
Open the system panel to view personal information.
[Player: Tang Song (59' Charm)]
[Character: Songmei Clothing-President]
[Height: 184CM, Weight: 81KG]
[Physique: 68, Endurance: 68, Agility: 65, Comprehension: 82]
[Asset status:]
Balance: 126,000 yuan (investment 195 million yuan)
Enterprises: Songmei Clothing (75% equity), Slover Trust, Huashang Clothing (35% equity), Bocai Yingrui (35% equity)
…
In the past few days, my relationship with my eldest sister has been completely like a couple.
Except for the tens of thousands of yuan they spent on clothes at the beginning, the rest of the time, the two of them ate, drank and played normally, just like ordinary lovers.
In the familiar city of the Imperial Capital, he also experienced a different kind of tenderness.
It also significantly improved his emotional intelligence and cognition.
Not surprisingly, the charm score reached 59.
There is only one last point left to unlock the next stage of assets.
I believe that as long as you bind Wenruan as a [partner] and get the blessing buff from the other party, you can successfully achieve it.
With Charm 60, you can already get the title of "Junior Male God" in the game, which is a milestone.
I don’t know if there will be a big surprise.
Looking at the pitiful balance, Tang Song opened the title [Popular Me] to view the details.
[Current cash reward: 550,000 yuan (total 21,800,000 yuan)]
Number of Xiaohongshu fans: 17,835.
Number of Douyin fans: 186,210.
In the past week, he has not updated any videos or updates, so his fan base has grown very slowly.
The cumulative income is only 550,000.
Click to withdraw.
[Balance: 676,000 yuan (investment 195 million yuan)]
With this cash cow, I feel full of security!
Close the system interface and look at the blurry city night and bright night sky outside the window.
Tang Song turned on his mobile phone and took a photo.
Send it to Bai Yueguang who is far away in the deep city.
He left a message: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."
When I return to this city, I will inevitably think of every detail of the three years the two got together.
Walking, eating, watching movies, chatting, holding hands, hugging...
It can be said that we are half a couple.
“Ding dong—” WeChat’s prompt sounded.
Her reply is as fast as ever.
[Qing Ning: "On the evening of June 30th, it was raining in Shenzhen. I was still working overtime at the company, but the moon was beautiful and the wind was gentle."]
After seeing the last two sentences, Tang Song's eyes lowered slightly.
Replied: "You haven't updated your circle of friends for a long time. I almost forgot what you look like. Just post a photo."
[Green Lemon: No.gif]
[Qing Ning: "You are not allowed to send me videos either! I am so ugly now!"]
Tang Song: "I am actually more interested in your ugly photos."
[Green Ning: Beat the Dog’s Head.gif]
After chatting with Bai Yueguang for a few words, Tang Song put down his phone and sighed.
Since her company in Shenzhen has stabilized, it has become normal to work overtime and stay up late, and her schedule has become irregular.
In the beginning, the two of them would video chat from time to time.
Later, he accidentally teased her about acne on her face and her skin became rough.
Then Liu Qingning never updated her circle of friends, nor sent him any photos, nor any more videos.
I probably don’t want him to see the bad side of me.
Tang Song leaned on the single sofa, his eyes gradually losing focus.
Because their homes are close together, the two of them have known each other since they were very young, but their relationship was not particularly close at first.
Mainly because Liu Qingning is so good.
Ever since I was a child, I have been described by my parents as someone else’s child.
Later, when they became classmates in high school, their relationship truly sublimated and they became good friends who talked about everything.
The two went through the budding teenage years together. Their friendship was mixed with emotions, they blushed and heartbeated, complained to each other, encouraged each other, and grew up with each other.
There will always be a time when a boy becomes passionate and desperate.
Liu Qingning’s desperation in the Tang and Song dynasties belongs to Liu Qingning.
However, the three years since graduation in the Imperial Capital have allowed him to recognize the reality clearly, and his edges have been smoothed by life.
So he stopped forcing it, left the imperial capital, and said goodbye to Bai Yueguang.
Let her pursue the career she loves.
…
The bedroom door.
After taking a bath, Wen Ruan leaned against the door frame and just looked at Tang Song in a daze in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.
His eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes sometimes bright and sometimes dim.
Who is he thinking about? Will show such an expression.
Bai Yueguang in high school?
Probably so.
Seeing that Tang Song didn’t notice anything, Wen Ruan sighed and turned back to the bedroom.
Blow-dried her hair, put on light makeup, and pulled out a sexy skirt from the cloakroom.
I put on my clothes and stood in front of the mirror.
Deep ravines, huge peach buttocks, smooth and sexy waist curve, healthy and energetic texture...
There is a sharp and confident expression on the gentle face.
Humph, cuteness is worthless in front of sexy!
I don’t believe it! No matter how cute Bai Yueguang is, she can still compare to the sexy big sister right in front of her! ?
Amidst the gentle footsteps, Wen Rou walked into the living room with her bare feet and graceful steps.
As if he finally heard the noise, Tang Song came back from his thoughts and looked over.
Wen Ruan pretended not to notice his gaze and walked to a set of L-shaped sofas next to Tang Song.
Bend slightly and place your hands on the back of the sofa.
The plump buttocks are lifted slightly to outline a stunning arc.
The delicate skin contrasts with the texture of the sofa.
The slender fingers are slightly bent, revealing a lazy elegance inadvertently.
She looked towards the night outside the window, with a hint of charm and mystery in her eyes.
The lips were slightly opened, the long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and the eyes were as clear as autumn water, shining with a faint light in the night.
She stood quietly like that, a perfect blend of sexiness and elegance, becoming the most charming scenery at night.
Looking at this enchanting and beautiful picture in front of him, breathing in the sultry fragrance of his eldest sister, Tang Song couldn't help but swallow.
He stood up and came behind her, hugging her tightly, feeling unsteady.
I was still in a somewhat emo mood, but suddenly I became energetic.
With her back turned to Wen Ruan, feeling Tang Song's reaction, a proud smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Look at my sister, I will crush your white moonlight with my butt!
“Stab-” The zipper of the dress was opened.
Tang Song’s fingers brushed her sexy back with muscular touch, and then slowly moved.
Feel the joy of E moving forward.
“What are you doing?” The gentle voice was deliberately lowered, making it look particularly sultry.
“Zhuangzhuang, can I take you to the bedroom?”
“No!” Wen Ruan gently broke away from the shackles of Tang and Song and came to the single sofa.
Picked up the half-drunk champagne of Tang and Song Dynasties, raised his head and drank it with a "gudugudu" sound.
The crystal wine flows along the corners of the lips, on the full truth, and stretches out the tongue softly, exuding an unparalleled sultry breath.
She turned around and looked at Tang Song with a cold and intellectual expression.
The key is that her clothes are half-undressed, and the strong contrast brings a huge impact.
Tang and Song Dynasty had never experienced such a little interest in a big sister, so they immediately turned red and pounced on her.
"Tang Song, what are you doing? Let me go quickly."
"Woooooo--your claws! Take them out!"
“Sister, you are dirty!”
“Damn it, let me go!”
“Tap, tap, tap—” Heavy footsteps sounded.
“Bang!” The bedroom door was closed forcefully.
“Squeak——” The body comes into contact with the soft mattress.
Needless to say, there is something about my eldest sister’s peach butt and thighs.
Among the chaotic sounds, Wen Ruan fiddled around.
It took a while.
Tang Song leaned into her ear and whispered excitedly: "Zhuang Zhuang, call me husband!"
"Don't call! Ah! You!"
"Zhuangzhuang, hurry up and call your husband!" Tang Song patted him hard.
Wen Ruan bit the white quilt, hesitated for a while, and said with a flushed face: "Husband."
Her voice was already pleasant, but in this case, shouting this word in an almost whispering voice was simply killing her.
Tang Song was instantly buffed with [Endurance +100], and his blood boiled.
The moon outside the window is getting brighter and brighter.
In the bedroom with only the ambient light on, the soft emotions began to be confused.
Tang Song seized the opportunity and said what he had always wanted to say: "Sister Wenruan, call me brother!"
"Pfft—" Wenruan, who was originally a little confused, laughed out loud in an instant, and her branches trembled.
"Brother, please stop joking, okay? There is order in the old and young, so you should just call me sister! Stop thinking so wildly!"
Wen Ruan bit her plump lips and looked at him provocatively.
Are you kidding me? I am almost 5 years older than him and you want me to call him brother?
If this succeeds, there is no doubt that the title will continue to be upgraded in the future.
Hehe! Am I gentle and shameless? ?
“Should you scream?”
“No shouting, this is really not possible!”
Tang Song’s mouth began to move, and he patiently persuaded the eldest sister.
Wen Rou’s eyes straightened instantly.
After a while.
Tang Song raised his head, "Sister Wen Ruan, are you calling me?"
"Absolutely not!"
Tang Song gritted his teeth, became cruel, and started eating peaches with his head down!
A while passed.
Wen Ruan felt bad and started talking nonsense.
"Sister Wen Ruan, call me brother!"
"Brother..."
"F*ck! It sounds so good!"
(End of this chapter)