Chapter 401 Why is Secretary Jin like that?

Chapter 401 Why is Secretary Jin like that?

The 29th floor of Chengyuan Building is a gathering of love and money.

“Click, click, click—” the keyboard sound kept ringing.

In a group of fake celebrities.

[Xiaoxue: "The overall feeling of using this LV Capucines gilded Sahara is indeed more comfortable than Hermes' Birkin35, maybe it is more in line with the nature of my current work."]

[Mindword: "You may not know, Xiaoxue's boyfriend is really handsome."]

[Xiaoxue: "(#狗头)@ Ziyue, please correct me, this is not a Valentine's Day gift, my boyfriend gave it to me yesterday."]

As her news appeared, people in the group jumped out one after another.

["What do you mean? Does that mean there are still gifts today?"]

["@小雪, send out the gifts quickly so that Let’s open our eyes!”]

…

Lin Muxue pursed her lips and chuckled, taking a sip of coffee with a proud look on her face.

I quickly typed: "I don't know, he said he wanted to give me a surprise and give it to me later in the evening."

I just went to work this morning and saw fake celebrities in the group posting about their Chinese Valentine's Day travel, gifts, and hotels.

She didn’t pay much attention to it at first, after all, they were no longer on the same level.

The result is that some blind little bitches @ her, asking her if she has received the gilded Sahara, and suspecting that her boyfriend did not give it to her.

She had no choice but to pretend passively.

After sending the message, Lin Muxue couldn't help but reached out and touched the bag on the table again.

This Capucines gilt Sahara is her true dream bag.

I have fantasized about it countless times.

When Tang Song played the card game with herself before, what she thought about most was this bag, the Porsche 911, and the house in Yanjing Huating. (Chapter 188)

Now that the first two dreams have been realized by Tang and Song Dynasties, one can imagine the excitement in their hearts.

I didn’t even sleep well last night.

At this moment, a Teams reminder popped up on the computer.

Seeing the words "beneficiary", Lin Muxue's heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help but straighten her body.

Has the signing been completed?

Who is the third person!

But no matter who you are, you should calm down.

Lin Muxue took a deep breath and quickly clicked on the message reminder to view the details.

The flashing light in his eyes seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, frozen in the rapidly expanding pupils.

“Clang~~”

The chair hit the window behind him, and Lin Muxue suddenly stood up.

"Su...Su..."

Her arms hung stiffly in the air, and her throat seemed to be choked by something, so she couldn't say the name.

How is that possible?

Will Su Yu become the beneficiary of the trust?

She has always known that the relationship between Tang Song and Su Yu is unusual. This can be seen from Mo Xiangwan's attitude and the accompaniment of the concert.

But she always thought that Su Yu was the woman behind the Tang and Song Dynasties.

After all, the other party is not only the hottest superstar today, but also the largest individual shareholder and director of Tang Zong Entertainment, a rich woman worth nearly 10 billion.

But I never expected that Su Yu would sign a contract with Juqing Huijin to become the beneficiary.

Doesn’t that mean that...the Tang and Song Dynasties supported the big star Su Yu?

Su Yu was the little lover of the Tang and Song Dynasties?

Thinking of this, Lin Muxue couldn't bear it anymore, and her fingers trembled slightly.

How is this possible! ?

Is it the same name and surname?

Lin Muxue sat back on the chair with difficulty and read the document carefully.

This is a message from lawyer Luo Bin, a member of the committee, and the content is very rigorous.

Based on her current English level, it doesn’t seem difficult.

After repeated verification, her eyes gradually became distracted.

The value of lovers in the Tang and Song Dynasties instantly rose to the sky!

…

Qiaoxi District, Shengyuan Jiajing Community.

“Ding dong—ding dong—”

The doorbell rang.

In the living room, Wenruan looked at the monitoring screen of the smart home system and pressed the unlock button.

The door outside the villa was opened.

Wen Ruan took off the mask on her face, came to the entrance, and gently opened the armored security door.

“Hello, good morning, boss lady Zhuangzhuang!” Zhang Ziqi opened her arms and hugged her, “I’m so thirsty, I want to drink juice, the freshly squeezed, ice-cold kind. "

Wen Ruan pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Come in quickly and change your shoes first."

"Bang——" The door was closed.

“Wow, it’s so cool inside, so refreshing!” Zhang Ziqi squinted and happily took the slippers.

Enter the spacious and bright living room of the villa.

Hu Mingli sighed, looking at the luxurious decoration in the house, she sighed: "This villa is so beautiful, I drool with envy every time I come here!"

“Then you should drool more, it’s best to do it both up and down.”

“Oh! You are so strong, so dirty~~” Hu Mingli smiled and patted her peach buttocks After a moment, he looked at Wen Ruan and said teasingly: "I see you drooled a lot last night, and your legs are a little weak when you walk today. Are we, Mr. Tang, so good?" Wen Ruan turned back, licked his lips, and said meaningfully: "I almost died. I was carried by him to take a shower in the end. I got up half an hour ago. Think about it for yourselves."

As she spoke, Wen Ruan narrowed her eyes intoxicated.

"Hiss—" Zhang Ziqi and Hu Mingli gasped at the same time, saying in disbelief: "Are you kidding me? How is this possible?"

"Haha, look at your ignorant looks." Wen Ruan raised her eyebrows proudly.

“How many times have you been there?”

Wen Ruan smiled and stretched out four fingers.

“Impossible! Absolutely impossible!”

“I don’t need to lie to you.”

Zhang Ziqi widened her eyes and said: "You are using toys! Absolutely! Otherwise, with your physique, how could you be so unprepared?"

"I think so! Zhuangzhuang, is it the kind of remote control one?" Hu Mingli touched the soft skirt quietly.

“Let me see if you are still wearing it now? It’s so exciting!”

“Fuck you! Get out of here!” Wen Ruan suppressed the two best friends with one hand at a time.

There are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

With a height of 171 centimeters and a weight of 66 kilograms, ordinary girls simply cannot carry her.

The three of them were fooling around for a while.

I sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Soon, Zhang Ziqi placed the fruits and snacks they bought on the coffee table.

The three of them were eating and discussing where to eat for lunch.

Hu Mingli asked curiously: "By the way, Zhuangzhuang, what gift did our Mr. Tang give you on Chinese Valentine's Day?"

"I don't know, it said it would be delivered today, it should be from the Internet Wen Ruan shook his head calmly, "Actually, it doesn't matter whether he gives it to me or not. I don't particularly care about it." "It's not because I fed you."

“Hehe, that’s right.”

Seeing their best friend’s happy appearance, Zhang Ziqi and Hu Mingli were both envious and happy for her.

There must be a little bit of jealousy, after all, no one is a saint.

Now Wen Ruan is the president of Guangying Media, lives in a townhouse in Shengyuan Jiajing, and has obtained a family trust to protect the future.

No matter who you are, there will be some psychological gap.

But they also benefited a lot from this.

Zhang Ziqi no longer has to worry about the layoff crisis, and Hu Mingli has also been promoted to the company's middle management.

The future of both of them is closely related to Wen Ruan, so they naturally hope that she will get better and better.

“The villa is so big, why don’t you hire a nanny?”

“Just wait a little longer, don’t be in a hurry.” Wen Ruan smiled and said, “The main thing is that I still enjoy living alone now, and I can play ball everywhere without restraint, and go wherever I want.”

“Hey, hey, some people have yellow minds.”

“Hey, if you have a boyfriend like Tang Song, you can understand me.”

At this moment.

“Ding-ding-ding--” the phone’s ringtone suddenly rang.

Wen Ruan picked up the phone and glanced at it. It was an unfamiliar number from out of town.

Answered the call, "Hello, hello."

Soon, a steady male voice came from the receiver: "Hello, is this Ms. Wen Ruan? ? I am a staff member of Shengtang Security. One of your escorts has arrived. Is it convenient to sign for it now? ” Wen Ruan was stunned and immediately realized that it should be the gift Tang Song mentioned.

“It’s convenient, I’m at home.”

“Okay, we’ll be at the east gate of Shengyuan Jiajing in about 5 minutes. Could you please come out.”

“Okay, bye.”

Hang up the phone.

A bright smile appeared on Wen Ruan's face, and she said happily: "The Chinese Valentine's Day gift from my man has arrived."

Hu Mingli and Zhang Ziqi said "Hey" and joked in harmony. Said:

“Actually, it doesn’t matter whether he gives it away or not.” “I don’t particularly care about this.”

Wen Ruan replied a few words, picked up the sun protection clothes next to him, put them on, and walked out with the two of them.

Walk along the tree-lined avenue of the community to the east gate of the community.

It’s around 10 o’clock in the morning on weekdays, and this street seems very quiet.

I waited for less than two minutes.

The low and penetrating engine sound comes from far to near.

A yellow trailer drove over from the corner of the street, with a transparent square cover firmly placed on it and fixed with metal brackets around it.

From a distance, it looks like crystal. Under the refraction of sunlight, it emits a dream-like colorful halo.

Behind the hood, the most eye-catching thing is a completely black car.

Iconic hexagonal air intake grille, sharp matrix headlights.

The body lines are strong and powerful, sliding smoothly from the front to the rear, outlining a dynamic posture that is ready to go.

Around the car, flowers, balloons, ribbons and other decorations are beautifully arranged.

Some people on the roadside stopped one after another, casting their surprised and stunning eyes on the trailer.

I have only seen people gifting cars like this online before, but this is the first time I have seen it in real life.

“Audi RS6!” Wen Ruan’s heart skipped a beat and she stared closely at the car above.

The strongest earthen jar on the surface! Her Dream Car!

She has many little hobbies. In addition to having sex with Tang and Song Dynasties, she also has cars, road bikes, running, music, etc.

My favorite car among them is the hunting crock. I have always fantasized about having an Audi RS6 and stuffing my own road car into it.

When the weather is nice, I go out for self-driving and cycling from time to time.

Zhang Ziqi swallowed and whispered: "Zhuang Zhuang, isn't this your Chinese Valentine's Day gift?"

"It should be!" Hu Mingli With a flushed face, he said: "When we were conquering Zhuangzhuang before, Mr. Tang asked me about her preferences. I mentioned this station wagon."

As the trailer approached, the pink artistic fonts on it came into view.

【Ms. Wen Ruan】

【Please sign for your big toy】

【Mr. Tang】

It looks particularly beautiful against the backdrop of sunshine, flowers and balloons.

Wen Ruan took a deep breath and her heartbeat began to accelerate.

It’s ritualistic and romantic. Although I know it’s a bit tacky, she really likes it.

Zhang Ziqi and Hu Mingli looked at each other and saw the envy in each other's eyes.

“Tang and Song Dynasties are really serious about it. I remember that I have to book this car long in advance. The headlights and big butt really match Zhuangzhuang!”

“Well, and this one comes with a carbon fiber kit, Zhuangzhuang’s favorite.”

Immediately afterwards, a Land Rover off-road vehicle parked in front of the trailer, and three security personnel in suits got down from it.

Noticing Wen Ruan here, a short-haired young man stepped forward quickly and said respectfully: "Hello, Ms. Wen Ruan, I am an employee of Shengtang Security. Please check the car first to see if there are any problems."

“Okay, thank you.”

Soon, the transparent gift box was opened, and under the operation of the tow truck driver and security personnel, the Audi RS6 was completely parked on the road.

Wen Ruan pursed her full lips and looked at the car of her dreams, her eyes filled with intense joy.

I can’t wait to drag Tang Song to the gym again for a squat exercise.

…

In the quiet Mercedes-Benz car.

Tang Song narrowed his eyes slightly, and his slender fingers lingered under Xu Qing's pleated skirt.

Kissed her earlobe gently.

Xu Qing is not thin at all. Because the cup size is slightly smaller, she has an obvious layer of fat on her body.

But the feel is surprisingly good.

The skin is smooth and delicate, soft and bouncy to the touch.

And every kiss and every touch from him would cause Xu Qing's body to tremble.

She was like a little girl who was forced into a corner, but she didn't dare to resist. She was weak, pitiful and helpless.

It makes Tang and Song want to bully him.

This famous COSER in college is actually a girl with a very cute personality.

Tang Song heard her roommates talk about her interesting experiences more than once.

In college, although he was obsessed with Bai Yueguang, he occasionally had some illusory fantasies.

For example, Xu Qing, and school beauty Shen Yuyan.

Looking at Xu Qing’s little appearance and thinking about the content she wrote, Tang Song couldn’t help but pat her hard.

There was a crisp "pop" sound in the quiet air.

"No! Don't! Don't!" Xu Qing covered her face with her hands and twisted her butt hard, "Don't hit me!"

Tang Song laughed "Pfft" and said, "Does it hurt? It scares you."

If it was his girlfriend Xiaojing, she would definitely be clamping her legs in excitement now.

Qingqing still lacks exercise.

"It's not a question of whether it hurts or not..." Xu Qing's fingers staggered across two gaps, revealing two big purple grape-like eyes, "Also, you...why do you keep touching me? Do you know that this is a crime!"

Tang Song ignored her and took care of himself. He whispered: "Qingqing, can you please pull down your leggings? It's a bit in the way."

Xu Qing was so frightened that she trembled, shrank her neck and said, "Don't go too far!"

Damn little Songzi! You actually bullied me like this!

Even though I already have two girlfriends, you still touch and kiss me! Now you even want to take off my underwear!

Scumbag! Bad guy!

Hehe~

"Okay, I respect you." Tang Song pretended to sigh helplessly, and held her bare thigh firmly with his hand again.

He put his lips on her neck and kissed her gently.

The smell on her body is very unique, with jasmine and fruity aroma mixed with a hint of milky aroma, which smells very good.

“Oops!” Xu Qing pressed her legs together hard, and mist gradually appeared in her closed eyes.

She just reads a lot of books and movies. This is the first time she has such close contact with a boy.

Far more exciting than what she wrote in the novel.

Her thoughts jumped slightly as if she was thinking of the novel.

I couldn’t help but put myself into the heroine of the novel, Xu Yanqing, and began to enjoy it secretly.

Actually speaking, it’s really comfortable.

After a while.

Xu Qing suddenly lowered her head and said in a nervous and shy voice: "Tang Song, I have to go back to work!"

If this continues, she really won't be able to stand it anymore.

The first priority when I go back now is to go to the toilet.

Looking at her appearance, Tang Song stopped acting strangely and retracted his hand: "Kiss me."

"You! I don't want..."

"Hurry up."

Xu Qing timidly put down her hands, revealing a red and hot face.

She bit her lip, raised her butt slightly, and brought it to his face to give him a "squeak".

It’s a completely different feeling than being close to Shen Yuyan. You can clearly smell his scent and feel his body temperature.

It made her body feel a little weak.

“That’s right.” Tang Song smiled, pinched her cheek, and handed over the Chinese Valentine’s Day gift box, “Happy Chinese Valentine’s Day, Qingqing.”

"Thank you." Xu Qing took the gift box and looked at Tang Song's handsome face, feeling like a deer for a moment.

Qixi Festival gifts, Valentine’s Day gifts, gifts from the Tang and Song Dynasties.

"By the way, there is also the matter of taking private photos. Do you want to go to a hotel or my house?"

"This..." Xu Qing hesitated, her eyes wandering and said: "Go... to... the hotel... we agreed first, we will just take photos."