Chapter 471 White Moonlight’s Truth and Black Silk
In the dining area, the aroma of food wafted through it.
Xu Qing was held by Xiaojing’s hand intimately, and she followed suit and sat down on her seat.
The dining chair is wrapped in soft leather, comfortable and rich in texture.
The crystal chandelier sheds soft light, reflecting on the exquisite tableware, reflecting the bright light.
The waiters, dressed in crisp uniforms, quietly shuttled between the tables, with exquisite dishes placed in front of them.
But at this moment, Xu Qing was sitting on pins and needles, with her head lowered, face red, and her little buttocks twisting and turning.
In the [Beauty of the Second Dimension] group, she is a partner of a big law firm, an elite lawyer, and a shareholder of a media company. She is an elegant, tall and campus beauty with a D cup.
My predecessor was the somewhat crazy CEO of a large company, and now I am a senior executive of an international capital in Greater China.
But in reality, of course, this is not the most critical thing.
The most important thing is, what should Xiaojing do if she finds out that her boyfriend is Tang Song?
"Qingqing, what do you want to drink?"
The perverted Xiao Jing's sweet voice came to her ears, making Xu Qing shiver, and immediately shook her head and said: "No, no need, um - Xiao Jing, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do, so I may have to leave first, haha, I'm sorry."
As she spoke, Xu Qing tried to stand up from the sofa.
Xiaojing grabbed her arm. The force was not strong, but it made it impossible for her to break free.
"Brother Qingqing, let's eat first. Don't worry, I will never reveal any information about you in the group. Our group is all about playing role-playing games, so it's no big deal."
"This--okay." Xu Qing's face turned red instantly, and the little buttocks she had just raised fell down again.
She is just cute, not stupid, so she naturally heard the "threat" in Xiaojing's words.
In other words, if she sneaks away, she will probably talk to herself in the group about today's chance encounter.
She, Miss Xu Qing, is a respectable person. If her personality completely collapses, it will really be over.
I groaned secretly in my heart, if I had known I shouldn’t have gone shopping today.
Opposite Malolo and Xiaomei looked at the two of them being so intimate, and couldn't help but murmur, their eyes full of envy for a white, rich and beautiful person like Xiaojing, who was far away from them.
Although Malolo and her boyfriend have attended many parties together, they have never really made friends at this level.
The A5 grade Wagyu beef fried at high temperature has a light sweetness and milky aroma in addition to the aroma of oil and meat. The various flavors blend with each other, with rich layers, mellow taste and overflowing fat aroma.
After taking a bite, Xu Qing’s eyes instantly turned into two crescents, with an intoxicated expression on her face.
She is a true foodie.
In just a moment, I was completely immersed in the enjoyment of high-end food, and my mouth couldn't stop.
Also temporarily leave the embarrassment and embarrassment behind.
I even started to look at the surrounding environment, listening to the conversations of people around me, and accumulating material for my novel creation.
Even her best friend Shen Yuyan had never taken her to such a high-end private club, so she was actually very curious.
Conversations surround the place.
With Lin Jingming as the "protagonist today", the topic naturally revolved around him, everyone talked about fast charging power, new energy, and Tang Yi Precision.
As the most well-known industry in Yancheng, Tang Yi Precision’s influence is beyond doubt.
The reason why Quick Charge Power built a factory in Yancheng is because there are 32 local "specialized, special and new" supporting companies carefully cultivated by Tang Yi.
These companies cover popular industrial fields such as precision manufacturing, semiconductor and new material clusters, new energy and intelligent equipment.
With these supporting facilities, the cost and technology of fast charging power can be guaranteed.
Xiaojing listened quietly. Apart from chatting with Qingqing about some group topics from time to time, she did not participate in their chat.
When she returned to Yancheng this time, her main task was to leave Jinxiu Trading and join Smile Holdings and Tangyi Precision.
According to her original intention, it is naturally the most comfortable to lie down, enjoy life in peace and have some fun.
But she also knows that her father is getting older and has so many company equity and assets.
As an only child, she will have to come into contact sooner or later.
Even if you do not directly manage assets, you still need to understand the operating logic of family wealth to avoid being ignored or making wrong decisions in the future due to information asymmetry.
Moreover, most of her father’s assets are company equity.
For example, an accident in Zhongcheng Group caused a great depreciation of the equity, and the father's assets also shrank accordingly.
When wealth reaches a certain level, it seems to be "private", but in fact it is deeply tied to the socio-economic ecology and is watched by countless people.
It is actually a very troublesome thing for her to inherit and manage in the future. If she is not careful, she will be swallowed up by even greater capital.
For a rich second generation at her level, network expansion and career choice are essentially a "high-level resource game."
Therefore, despite her reluctance, she became the payroll supervisor of Jinxiu Trading, and even went to Smile Holdings for training and contact with higher-level connections.
What she didn’t expect was that she would actually become friends with Shangguan Qiuya, and even be favored by Director Jin. Although she was happy, it was still a bit stressful, and it was difficult to be as free as before.
ε=('o*)))Thinking of this, Xiaojing sighed in her heart and looked at Qingqing who was "working hard" next to her.
A sweet smile instantly appeared on his face.
The game has just begun, Mr. Qingqing.
We will definitely have a lot of fun!
Lunch came to an end in a relaxed and lively atmosphere.
After exchanging phone numbers with Xu Qing and singing a song together, Xiaojing let her go without feeling satisfied.
Send the three people out of the club and back into the hall.
Lin Jingming, holding champagne, appeared next to her and said politely and gentlemanly: "Miss Tian, I briefly talked with your father about Huineng Electronics before. I was very interested. Let's go. Let’s chat on the terrace over there?”
Xiaojing said obediently: “I’m sorry, Mr. Lin, I don’t know anything about Huineng Electronics, and my dad never told me.”
A strange look flashed in Lin Jingming's eyes, he shook the wine glass in his hand and said sarcastically: "It doesn't matter. I heard that Miss You just finished training at Smile Holdings and got in touch with Director Jin. To be honest, I'm also very happy about this. I'm interested and want to know more."
Xiaojing smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Lin, you are really well-informed. However, I am still a 'fishing professional' in essence. I went to the Imperial City for training just for fun."
She paused and said in a relaxed and playful tone: "Besides, I came here to relax. I just had too much fun with my friends. I'm still a little confused. If I talk to you about work now, I'm afraid I'll accidentally turn to Director Kim and it will be over. After all, he is a big shot and we don't dare to talk behind his back."
Hearing her words, Lin Jingming testified, then laughed "haha" a few times, and looked at her with admiration: "Miss Tian is really an interesting and excellent person, not only has outstanding appearance and temperament, but also has a good personality."
"Mr. Lin has won the award. I can't compare with you. He founded Quick Charge Power at such a young age, which is admirable."
"Okay, it seems that today is not a good time to talk about business." Lin Jingming chuckled and was about to continue talking.
Xiaojing suddenly said: "Oh, by the way, I'm sorry, my boyfriend just called me. He was singing at the time and I didn't hear him. I went to answer one. Mr. Lin, let's chat next time when we have a chance. I wish you a happy day!"
Hearing the word "boyfriend", Lin Jingming's brows rose slightly, and he said with a normal expression: "Then I won't bother you. Next time we have a chance, let's talk about something more relaxed."
"Yeah, bye." Xiaojing waved her hand and walked towards the lounge.
Soon, Qin Hua, who had been observing secretly, approached.
She whispered: "Xiao Jing, you are not giving me face. Sudong Power will be the leading company in the field of charging piles in the future, and it is very important to Huineng Electronics, which your father invested in. Even if it is just a simple chat, it would be good to make a friend."
Xiao Jing glanced at her, "Don't tell me you don't know what Lin Jingming means."
"You're so speechless! You're not the one to talk to." Qin Hua rolled his eyes, "When are you going to introduce your boyfriend to me? I really want to know what kind of man can turn you into a love brain!"
In her impression, Xiaojing has had an eccentric temperament since she was a child, and she is a bit shady.
In the past, she listened to Xiaojing’s opinions on many things.
But as they grew up, especially after she went abroad, they had less contact with each other.
Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly became a "love brain". Not only did he always think about that Tang and Song Dynasty, but he also deliberately alienated outstanding boys in the circle for him.
This Lin Jingming was probably too good, and Xiaojing was worried that her boyfriend would be jealous.
Otherwise, normal gatherings, chatting, and drinking are nothing at all.
"You want to get to know him?" Xiaojing blinked, "He is very charming. I am afraid that you will fall in love with him, and then you will be jealous and hateful, which will affect the relationship between our best friends."
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< br>Qin Hua was stunned, then he bent over and laughed "Haha", "You are really interesting, you are so confident in your boyfriend."
"This is not a mysterious confidence, he is indeed very good."
Qin Hua laughed for a while, looked at her and said, "I remember you used to praise Zeng Yuchen and Zhuang Junhao for being excellent."
"That's different, it feels different." Xiaojing's eyes were bright and clear, "The Tang and Song Dynasties are full of mystery, like... It’s the same as the male protagonist who hides deep secrets in comics. Every time I think I know him well enough, I find new secrets, which are very novel and interesting. ” “Forget it, I won’t talk to you about it, love brain!” Qin Hua muttered and sat down to drink tea.
Xiaojing didn’t take it seriously at all. She took out her mobile phone, opened WeChat, and happily chatted with @Qingqing in the [Beauty of the Second Dimension] group about their boyfriend and his big BOSS lover hidden in Smile Holdings.
When she went to the imperial capital this time, another major discovery she made was the matter between Shangguan Qiuya and Tang and Song Dynasties.
She even guessed that Shangguan Qiuya came to Yancheng just for the Tang and Song Dynasties.
Now she feels like she is playing a decryption game.
Although he was from an ordinary background and had an ordinary experience, he was able to achieve such an achievement.
So-brother Tang and Song, what kind of person are you?
What secrets are you hiding?
September 17, 2023, Sunday, rain, 20~28℃.
It’s four o’clock in the morning.
The rain was gradually falling outside the window, tapping on the glass, making a slight "tapping" sound.
In the dim room, Liu Qingning woke up from a light sleep, feeling a faint falling pain in her abdomen, accompanied by the feeling of fluid flowing.
Her face turned slightly pale, she glanced at Tang Song beside her, slowly sat up, lifted the thin quilt, and stood up gently.
The dim light from the mobile phone screen illuminates the space a little.
Liu Qingning walked into the cloakroom, turned on the light, opened her clothes and took a look. Sure enough, something was going on.
Fortunately, it was just the beginning, and the blood flow was very little.
Take the sanitary coins and underwear and walk into the toilet.
After the operation is completed, turn off the light.
The moment I walked out of the bathroom, my temples started pounding, and the familiar, sharp pain hit me without warning.
She held onto the wall and dug her fingers into her palms, trying to use the pain to distract her attention.
But to no avail.
Trying not to make a sound, he walked out of the master bedroom and closed the door, his breathing became violent.
Liu Qingning pushed open the door of the study room, turned on the night light, fell down on the chair, and rubbed the right back of her head with both hands.
"Buzz-buzz-buzz, bursts of throbbing pain, like a heavy hammer hitting her head, causing her to let out a suppressed moan.
In 2018, with the help of Professor Wang Chang, she came into full contact with the new field of artificial intelligence for the first time and was greatly shocked.
Then she began to invest in it.
Living in an environment like Imperial University, facing a group of top academics, she, who was once a proud student, seemed mediocre and ordinary. She also saw many real geniuses.
Her competitiveness and pride made her unwilling to fall behind, and she studied hard and absorbed knowledge.
This obsession is like a double-edged sword, which not only makes her successful, but also tortures her.
She has not been in good health since she was a child, and it can be said that she has no talent at all in sports.
It was also during that time that she began to suffer from sporadic migraines due to irregular work and rest, high mental pressure, and a weak physical condition.
It has been more than 4 years since I had unilateral pulsating severe pain.
As she started to start a business, this problem became more and more serious, and was later accompanied by hereditary hypertension.
Especially when you need to process complex data or encounter difficult tasks, it will occasionally occur.
In the worst cases, nausea and vomiting will occur.
Starting from the second half of this year, whenever I have my period, I will feel pain for a while.
She has seen a doctor and tried many methods, but the results were not very good.
The doctor said it was mainly a mental problem that needed to be slowly nursed back to health and improved.
She had never told Tang and Song Dynasty about this.
It’s just that sometimes I suddenly say that I want to hang up during a video chat, saying that I am busy, but in fact it is because of a headache.
As for the reason, it is actually very simple.
She has a very stubborn temper, which is both an advantage and a disadvantage.
She hopes that in the hearts of Tang and Song Dynasties, she will always be the shining white moonlight who will never lose.
It’s like high school.
It was Liu Qingning who listened to songs, read novels, dazed, chatted, and finally got admitted to Imperial University with the best grades.
This is a somewhat morbid obsessive-compulsive disorder. She knows it better than anyone else, but she cannot overcome or get rid of it.
This is also reflected in many aspects.
For example, if she had acne on her face or flesh on her belly, she would never let Tang and Song see it.
The video he sent was immediately hung up and no photos were shared with him.
During the time when Tang Song left Shencheng, she made great efforts to lose weight and take care of her skin.
When she came to Yancheng this time, the headband, bracelets and necklaces she wore were all given to her before the Tang and Song Dynasties.
Her outfit and appearance are all trying to be close to those in high school and college.
I just want him to know that she is still his favorite Liu Qingning.
She hopes that she will always be beautiful in his heart.
Of course, this shortcoming also caused her and Tang and Song Dynasty’s current situation,
She won the gold medal in the "Internet +" competition, worked hard to start a business, and ran to Shenzhen. Later, she planned to buy a house in Yancheng and planned the future of the two of them without authorization.
I just wanted to make my image more perfect in the minds of the Tang and Song Dynasties.
Therefore, she could not accept the change of heart between Tang and Song, nor could she let go of her feelings for him, nor could she allow herself to fail in the most critical matter.
“He Yiyi” the pain continues.
The sound of rain was sparse, mixed with her suppressed breathing, making this moment extremely long.
After more than ten minutes, the pain gradually showed signs of weakening.
Liu Qingning’s breathing also calmed down.
She hugged her body with both hands, curled up on the chair, and began to recall today's scenes in her mind.
In the autumn of Yancheng, there was not much to play, but because of his company, every moment was clear and interesting enough.
The early morning mist, the old people doing morning exercises, the Yancheng-style breakfast, the sweet sugar-roasted chestnuts, the light and shadow play in front of the Buddha statue in Longxing Temple, the anthropomorphic interaction of cultural relics in the museum, the oven-fired biscuits in the night market, the popcorn in the movie theater...—-
A slight smile appeared on her face.
It’s been a while.
Liu Qingning drank a glass of warm water, went to the bathroom outside, and looked at herself in the mirror.
Her face was a little unnaturally flushed, her eyes were slightly greenish-black, and her lips had lost some color.
After a simple wash and a layer of lip gloss that showed her complexion, Liu Qingning returned to the master bedroom lightly.
Although the migraine still exists, it is now bearable.
Liu Qingning climbed onto the bed carefully, moving very lightly.
However, the moment she lay down, Tang Song seemed to notice something, turned over and leaned towards her.
His palm accidentally touched her waist, and his breath brushed against her ear, warm and soft.
Under the dim light, the sleeping faces of the Tang and Song Dynasties were quiet and soft.
Liu Qingning opened her big eyes and scanned this familiar face.
The bridge of the nose is straight and the lines are clean and neat, with some traces of the youthfulness of youth, but with the perseverance and maturity of adulthood.
His lips were slightly pursed, and the corners of his lips were slightly upward, as if he had dreamed of something happy.
Liu Qingning raised her pretty face and kissed him on the lips like a dragonfly.
This is the Tang and Song Dynasties, her Tang and Song Dynasties.
No matter whether the other person is Wen Ruan or Su Yu, she will never back down, let alone give up on him.
Liu Qingning leaned into his arms, counted his heartbeat, and gently closed her eyes.
The pain seemed to become milder at this moment.
I don’t know how long it has been.
While half asleep and half awake, the hand on the waist moved slightly, and his cheek was kissed.
"What are you doing?" Liu Qingning murmured, and the plump E-cup brushed his arm intentionally or unintentionally.
"Continue to sleep." Tang Song whispered, sat up, and got out of bed lightly.
Liu Qingning half-squinted her eyes as she watched Tang Songchao walk into the cloakroom, then quickly put on a pair of sportswear and walked out.
When the bedroom door closed, her eyes were fully opened, with a hint of worry in her eyes.
This time when I came to Yancheng, Tang and Song behaved very gentlemanly throughout the whole process, without any excessive behavior.
Even when I went to bed at night, I didn’t do anything to myself.
Is it because I am no longer attracted to him enough?
Thinking of Wen Ruan's perfect figure and charming appearance, and thinking of Su Yu's beauty and enchantment, Liu Qingning bit her lip, and there was an indescribable darkness and entanglement in her heart.
No sleepiness at all.
Lying in bed, my mind was raging, and I even had the idea of getting medical beauty treatment.
Of course she also knows that her period + migraine + high blood pressure have suppressed her rationality. This is just an impulsive thought.
The sky outside the window gradually brightened, and the gray-blue morning light spilled into the room through the gaps in the curtains.
Liu Qingning sat up suddenly, went to the cloakroom, took off her pajamas, took out a tight dress from the closet and put it on.
Because she has big breasts, she will look very sexy in this kind of clothes.
After thinking for a while, Liu Qingning opened the suitcase again and took out a pair of unopened stockings from the mezzanine.
Growing up, she had never worn this kind of stockings. This pair was given to her by Liu Shuang before for her to wear on a date with Tang and Song Dynasty. When she came, she accidentally put it on.
She put on her stockings very unskillfully, sat down in front of the dressing table, and applied light makeup on herself.
Liu Qingning looked at the floor mirror, her lips pursed tightly, and a stubborn look flashed across her face.
Sweat from push-ups, squats, and fat-burning exercises streaked through the muscles and dripped on the yoga mat.
Tang Song panted violently, and his ears were filled with the sound of "bang bang bang" heartbeat.
Staying with the cute and childlike Bai Yueguang, it is not an easy task to control one's vigorous passion.
Rested for a few minutes.
Put on your slippers and walk towards the bedroom.
Pushing open the door, Tang Song stood at the door, breathing slightly stagnant.
Liu Qingning sat quietly on the sofa, her legs wrapped in black stockings crossed, and her skirt barely covered her thighs.
The shoulder straps of the suspender skirt are so thin that they seem to break if touched, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.
The huge breasts appear fuller and taller under the skirt, as if they will break free at any time and are ready to come out.
The sexy black strapless suspender skirt perfectly outlines her graceful undulating figure.
That fresh and lovely oval face faced him, with a calm and low expression, and the whole person exuded a unique charm.
In the profound memories of the Tang and Song Dynasties, Liu Qingning was more of a girl in school uniform, with a ponytail and a clear smile.
Now wearing stockings and a suspender skirt, she carries a strange and heart-stopping beauty.
The first time he saw the white moonlight like this, Tang Song’s eyes turned red.
"Lime—you—"
"What's wrong with me?" Liu Qingning asked softly, with a hint of doubt in her voice.
Tang Song took a deep breath and came to her, "Let's just say, are you deliberately testing my self-control?"
As she spoke, Tang Song leaned forward slightly. The faint smell of perfume, mixed with her unique body fragrance, was intoxicating.
Liu Qingning’s eyelashes trembled slightly, her cheeks were slightly hot, "Asshole, what do you want to do?"
"You must know." Tang Song's breathing was a little rapid, and his chest heaved violently.
"I'm on my period." Liu Qingning said suddenly, with a hint of playfulness in her tone, "I feel very uncomfortable now, and I'm bleeding down there."
"Um" Tang Song's mouth twitched, and he said the next best thing: "Then let me touch your leg."
Liu Qingning bit her lip and pouted, "Perverted little Song."
Seeing that Bai Yueguang did not refuse directly, Tang Song's hand touched it directly.
The legs wrapped in black silk shone delicately in the morning light, feeling warm and silky to the touch.
Of course, the more important thing is a sense of psychological satisfaction and possessiveness.
Liu Qingning’s legs were tightly together, and her fingers were twisting her hair unconsciously.
The familiar little movements reminded Tang Song of how she sat quietly in the classroom in high school, chatting with herself and playing with her hair.
After a while, Tang Song looked into her eyes and said in a dry voice: "I want to feel your heartbeat."
Liu Qingning's body trembled slightly, and a thick blush appeared on her face, "No."
Tang Song said softly: "How about you give me some face? See how restrained I have been in the past two days." "You-" Liu Qingning looked into his eyes and suddenly asked: "Let me ask you, who is your favorite person?"
"Liu Qingning!"
"Who is your girlfriend?"
"Liu Qingning!"
"Who is more beautiful, me or Wen Ruan?"
"You!"
Liu Qingning exhaled, with a faint smile on her face, and looked to the side.
Her heartbeat was roaring in her ears, as if it was about to break through her chest.
Tang Song’s other hand slowly moved upward, feeling the truth of the white moonlight and the black silk at the same time.