Chapter 522 Taming the Horse



Shouted along with Qiuqiu’s words.



The smell of disinfectant suddenly became strong in the air, and the house number 509 was posted on all the ward doors.



Qiuqiu stood up and rushed over at a trot.



"Swell-" The two of them collided hard, and Tang Song felt cold and trembling.



Tang Song patted her thin back and whispered comfortingly: "Qiuqiu is not afraid, it's okay, dad is here."



Through [Dream Flower Seeds] Tang Song could clearly feel the panic and fear in her heart.



Compared to the last time, it was dozens of times more serious.



The whole person was swallowed up by the nightmare.



Because she lost her father when she was young, and her mother-in-law told her how great and good her father was since she was a child, Qiuqiu actually longs for "father's love" in her heart, so she subconsciously fantasizes about being dependent on her, which she has never had before.



Tears wet Tang and Song’s clothes. Qiuqiu in her arms cried louder and louder, with runny noses and tears, and she was mumbling something.



At this time, she was far less silent and cold than in reality.



After a while, the crying gradually stopped.



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



His eyes were gentle but firm, "Don't be afraid of Qiuqiu, tell me what happened? I will protect you."



His words, along with the warm aura emanating from [Dream Flower Seeds] on his body, gradually dispelled the fear in Qiuqiu's eyes.



She trembled and pointed to a ward deep in the corridor, swallowing hard: "My mother-in-law is inside and the doctor said she needs surgery.



But the uncle and mother have been refusing to sign, and they also said that the treatment fee is too expensive. Yesterday, the nurse came to collect the money and said that if the money is not paid, the medicine will have to be stopped-"



Suddenly there was a stack of payment slips in her hand. She held it tightly, and her fingers turned white.



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



The arithmetic question stated her daily living expenses, savings, and scrap picking. Immediately afterwards, Qiuqiu suddenly took out a handful of money from her school uniform pocket, including rolled banknotes, rusty coins, and even a few fruit candies.



"This is - all the money I like, the total is only 621 and 50 cents, but my mother-in-law needs 15 to 20



Ten thousand..."



"My mother said before that if I got into the top ten of my grade, she would grant me one wish, but I got fifth, and she still refused to pay"



"Dad, please help me, I don't want to lose my mother-in-law - mother-in-law -"



Her voice was so hard that she could hardly speak.



"Look into my eyes." Tang Song gently raised her chin and gently wiped the tears from her face, "Dad is rich.



With a lot of money, everything will be fine."



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



The surrounding scene suddenly changed.



The original dilapidated hospital corridor gradually dissipated and was replaced by a small, dim room.



There is a damp smell in the air, and the walls are covered with various bills and medical notices.



Several black figures were sitting or standing, and their voices were extremely harsh:



"Even if the operation is successful, it may not be cured in the end. What should we do if we are in a vegetative state? Take turns to take care of us? My baby in the house has to take the college entrance examination!



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"Anyway, I don't have time. I have to look after the store and take care of Qiuqiu."



"Don't bother, you see, this money is just like wasting money."



"It's better to take him home and leave decently."



"If I get this disease, instead of suffering like this, it is better to go quietly"



They said something to each other and shirk each other, which also made Tang and Song understand what happened.



Grandma Qiuqiu’s disease is cerebral apoplexy, also known as stroke, which is a large-area brain damage caused by sudden cerebral blood vessel rupture or obstruction.



He is currently in a coma. Even if the operation goes well, it may be accompanied by serious sequelae, such as paralysis.



When the time comes, they will need to be cared for and taken care of for a long time. Even if they take turns, it will be a big burden for every family.



This is what they are really worried about.



Listening to their discussion, Qiuqiu next to her began to tremble again, biting her nails nervously.



Tang Song quickly grabbed her shoulders and shouted loudly: "Shut up!"



As his voice fell, the entire space suddenly fell silent.



A warm light suddenly lit up in the room, and a few black shadows gradually dissipated.



Tang Song casually tore off the payment slip on the wall, held Qiuqiu's wet cheeks, and said word by word: "Don't be afraid, dad is here. Others don't care about mother-in-law, dad takes care of it; others don't care about Qiuqiu, I take care of it."



This sentence is like a ray of dawn, instantly dispelling the long-standing gloom in Qiuqiu's heart.



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



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



Two people appeared at the door of the ICU ward.



Tang Song took Qiuqiu to the nurse station, and a bank card appeared in his hand, "This is the entire treatment fee for the patient. Please settle the payment immediately and prepare for the transfer procedure."



He paid the money neatly.



“Click, click, click—” crisp footsteps sounded.



A dress. 1 A tall figure in uniform walked over and said in a gentle tone: "Mr. Tang, we have contacted the best hospital and mobilized a team of brain surgery experts for consultation."



"Okay." Tang Song turned to look at Qiuqiu, "No. Don't worry, I have already made arrangements. Next, we will send my mother-in-law to a better place for treatment, where there are the best doctors and equipment in the world." Qiu Qiuzheng nodded and held Tang Song's arm tightly.



Immediately afterwards, the screen changed again.



They appeared in a large and bright hospital. An experienced medical team gathered around and began to formulate a surgical plan.



Outside the operating room, the red warning light flashed non-stop.



The door opened, and the surgeon took off his mask, showing a tired but gratified smile: "The operation was very successful. Although the recovery still needs to be observed, the patient's vital signs have stabilized. If the recovery goes well, it is possible to return to normal life in the future."



Upon hearing the news, Qiuqiu jumped up with excitement, threw herself into Tang Song's arms and cried bitterly.



In the operating room, an old but energetic voice came faintly: "Autumn girls should be like camellias, which bloom red and bright in winter."



[Dream Flower Seedlings] emit a faint light, and the branches stretch and expand outward, faintly revealing the appearance of camellias.



October 6, 2023, Friday.



In the early morning, the sky is slightly bright.



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



Cheng Qiuqiu slowly opened his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, as if he was still nostalgic for the warmth in the dream.



She rubbed her forehead, trying to pull herself away from the dream,



But that familiar and kind figure and those low but gentle words seemed to still be echoing in her ears.



He opened the quilt and sat up, looking around. Only the faint morning light penetrated through the gaps in the curtains and sprinkled on the sheets, reflecting tiny light and shadows.



There was a lost expression on her face, as if she had forgotten something very important.



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



“Hmm~~” Qiuqiu stretched out comfortably, walked to the window, and opened the heavy curtains.



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



The city outside the window had just woken up. Qiuqiu looked at the gradually whitening skyline in the distance and felt her heart relaxed as never before.



A smile couldn’t help but bloom on his face.



At this moment, she seemed to think of something and quickly ran to the bedside.



Pick up the phone and light up the screen.



Immediately afterwards, an unread message jumped out.



[Tang and Song Dynasties: "(_)Good morning, Qiuqiu."]



"Plop, puff, puff, one by one." His heartbeat suddenly began to accelerate. He took the initiative to send a message to himself again, and it was obviously the first time he woke up, and he also used such cute emojis.



A kind of secret joy, excitement, mixed with expectation came to my heart.



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



The text in the dialog box was typed and deleted. After more than ten times, only a short reply was left: "(·w·) Good morning, Tang Song, have you eaten?"



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



After a while, she still didn’t receive the message, and she began to worry about whether the network was not good.



Switch WiFi to data traffic, and replace the telecommunications card with mobile.



"Buzz buzz—"



[Tang Song: "No, it's only after 6 o'clock now. 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 this passage carefully and repeatedly, then slammed the phone to his chest and curled up into the quilt.



Every word was like a piece of candy, so sweet that her heart tingled.



He really cares about me!



He. Why is he so good today!



What can I do for him?



The sound of "ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tap" kept coming from the quilt.



After chatting briefly for a few minutes.



Cheng Qiuqiu suddenly opened the quilt and got out of bed, sat in front of the computer and opened the design software.



Now that the senior sister is still in Wushan, with the joint efforts of He Yiyi and her, Songmei Clothing has ushered in its second outbreak.



The branding of [HEYISTUDIO] is accelerating.



She must come up with the finished product as soon as possible.



We must not let him down!



Above the head, [Dream Flower Seedlings] swayed gently, casting a green shimmer.



Cheng Qiuqiu’s mind instantly surged with endless inspiration and ideas.



Her eyes became brighter and brighter, her fingers flying on the tablet.



【HEYISTUDIO】The new series of design drawings are taking shape at an astonishing speed.



"Whoosh-" Tang Song put down the barbell in his hand and gasped for air.



The [Infinite Vitality] suit on my body has been soaked.



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



Feeling the vigorous strength under his muscles, he felt a huge sense of accomplishment. Now his physical fitness is no less than that of professional athletes, with strong explosive power and endurance.



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



Recalling the scenes last night in my mind, I felt deep pity for that designer friend.



Qiuqiu’s life experience and experience are indeed very pitiful. This should be the main reason why she has grown into her current character, and also the root of her mental illness.



I hope [Dream Flower Seeds] can heal her and allow her to complete her transformation.



Stretched in the gym.



I wiped my sweat with a towel and drank a few sips of mineral water.



Tang Song got on the elevator with light steps 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 named Annie leaning against the wall, wearing a silk suspender nightgown. The skirt stopped just in the middle of her thighs, revealing her slender white legs.



She seemed to have just woken up from sleep, with a tired look on her face, her blond hair hanging casually on her shoulders, and her light-colored eyes not fully opened.



As he got closer, Tang Song's breathing stagnated.



The material of Anne’s nightgown is light and transparent, and the undulating outline inside is vaguely revealed in the morning light.



The problem is that she is not wearing underwear.



I have to say, this habit is really good.



Hearing the footsteps of Tang and Song, Anne raised her head and waved, "Good morning, my dear."



Her voice was lazy and sweet, with a bit of magnetism that was deliberately suppressed.



Tang Song stopped in front of her and said with a smile: "Good morning, Annie. Why is it so early today?"



Jet lag is a very painful thing. It can be seen that her condition is still very poor recently, and she has to sleep until nearly 10 o'clock every day.



"Today is my third day back, so I can almost get up early normally, okay." Anne deliberately lengthened her tone and raised a smile on her lips, "I originally wanted to ask you what you had for breakfast, but seeing you like this, I suddenly thought I could do something else first."



After she finished speaking, she took steps towards him, every step full of aggressive beauty.



The scent of shower gel hits your face, mixed with her unique aura of confidence.



Anne put her hands around his neck, her soft heart pressed against his arm, bringing a warm sense of reality.



Looking at each other, Tang Song felt an electric touch spread from his chest, and his heartbeat speeded up unconsciously.



This Yangma is a very standard white beauty.



High skull, big eyes, cold white skin.



The facial features are large, with thick lips and a straight nose.



Embedded on a small but plump face, it gives people a sense of brightness that is hard to ignore.



Tang Song breathed softly and patted her back, "Okay Annie, stop making trouble, I just finished exercising and need a shower."



The main reason was that Mo Xiangwan's bedroom was not far away, and he was worried about being knocked upright.



"Oh? But I think you are very charming just like you are." Anne tilted her head, her lips brushed across his skin that was shiny with sweat, her voice was low and a little playful: "Ohmygod, yourskintasteslike



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



Then, when she put her hands into Tang Song’s clothes, she seemed to suddenly discover some big secret.



His eyes widened for a moment, and his tone was so exaggerated that he almost screamed: "Oh my God! I'm going crazy! These abs should have their own fan group!"



"Wow, I never thought that your figure would be so exaggerated, as perfect as a Greek sculpture!"



"My dear, you are such a treasure boy."



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



Tang Song, who was at the peak of his physical condition and had been teased by Su Yu for two days, could not withstand it and directly stretched out his arms to hug Yangma.



He touched the bulging buttocks behind her and felt her heat and fullness through a thin layer of silk-textured nightgown.



There was an unspeakable sense of satisfaction in my heart.



I have to say that Dayang Ma’s figure is really good. Her hip circumference is almost the same as that of a warm and soft one, but there is a slight difference in touch.



After a moment, Annie suddenly took a step back, a victorious smile on her lips.



"Your body is much more honest than your mouth, Song, you are so spirited. Now, I have won, right? Do you want more? You just need to surrender to me.



As she spoke, she crossed her arms and the silk fabric was A thrilling dent appeared in his chest.



Tang Song raised his eyebrows, suddenly took a step forward, pressed Annie against the wooden door, stretched his hand across the outline of her abdominal muscles, and continued upward.



Annie exclaimed, her eyes widening.



Tang Song felt her heartbeat vigorously and kissed her without any warning.



This kiss was short but passionate, with irresistible aggression and a strong sense of conquest.



He has seen Annie’s information file in the game.



I remember the system’s evaluation is that she has the personality of [American Top Alpha].



In the ABO worldview, Alpha is a natural leader and ruler, with strong abilities and social status.



The desire for control is engraved in her bones, and a mixture of publicity and excitement flows in her blood.



Has a strong desire to conquer and a spirit of adventure.



In the past, Anne was more concerned about the "sense of conquest" rather than a fixed gender, so she became interested in women.



However, now, her target has obviously become herself, especially after discovering that his character has become gentle and approachable, she has become more and more bold.



Trying to conquer him.



As Chinese people, the Tang and Song Dynasties had a deep sense of national pride, and naturally they would not tolerate any "Yangma rebelling against Tiangang".



After all, there have always been people riding horses. How can a horse ride a person?



The lips and teeth are separated.



Tang Song’s thumb rubbed the corner of her slightly wet lips, and then pinched her cheek carelessly, with an unquestionable command in his tone: "Go and prepare breakfast. I will be downstairs in ten minutes."



When their eyes met, Annie's clear blue eyes narrowed dangerously, and her voice was drawn out: "Oh?"



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



His aura also changed at this moment, becoming very oppressive.



After half a minute of time adjustment.



Anne finally backed down.



It is true that the sense of oppression brought to her by the Tang and Song Dynasties was too strong. Even her father, Krell, was in awe of him.



Because of this, after discovering that his character had softened, the desire to tear away the gentle exterior, force out his true nature, and conquer him has almost become her latest addiction.



But now it seems that it still doesn’t work.



Annie licked the corner of her lip that was bitten by Tang Song, and said with a charming smile: "Yes, my temporary master?"



Her last voice was filled with questions and rebuttals, and when she turned to leave, her fingers lightly traced Tang Song's abdominal muscles.



It’s obvious that Dayang Ma only gave in on the surface, but was still dissatisfied deep down.



Looking at her sexy back and recalling what she just said, Tang Song's heartbeat accelerated.



This feeling is like playing a dangerous and exciting "horse training game".



Taking a deep breath, Tang Song walked into the bedroom and started taking a shower.



There are more important things worthy of your attention next.



That is the third cameo scene that I will shoot with Su Yu in the afternoon - a proposal.



Today is the third day, and it is also the last day to interact with female celebrities.



He hopes to have a perfect ending.



It’s approaching noon.



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



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



“Buzz buzz—” The phone on the table suddenly vibrated.



[Xu Pengyuan]



Sun Jiayue immediately answered the phone and whispered: "Hey, Pengyuan, are you here?"



"Well, we have arrived downstairs in your company, we should set off."



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



After hanging up the phone, Sun Jiayue quickly saved the file, picked up the briefcase that had been prepared, and walked out.



During the thirty seconds when the elevator went down, she straightened the collar of her suit in the mirror, feeling a little nervous.



She is now facing serious performance problems, and her friend and crusher Xu Pengyuan is very concerned about her.



Xu Pengyuan now works in a medium-sized family office, engaged in risk control and compliance related work.



But their company’s main financial products are Hong Kong insurance and US dollar fund products.



So it cannot directly help her improve her performance, but his network resources are richer than Sun Jiayue.



The person she is going to meet today is the target LP that Xu Pengyuan helped her contact through her family office. It is said that her family is a new money family in Ningbo that invests in industrial transformation and is also a client of their family office.



"Ding Yi" The elevator door slowly opened.



Sun Jiayue quickly walked out of the office building door. In the temporary parking area, a Tesla was flashing double flashes.



Opening the passenger door and getting in the car, I saw Xu Pengyuan dressed formally.



Wearing a well-tailored suit and hair carefully styled with hairspray, he looked capable and energetic.



A smile appeared on her face and she said hello sweetly.



Tesla started slowly and merged into the traffic flow.



Seeing that Sun Jiayue was a little nervous, Xu Pengyuan turned his head and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, the other person and I have a very good relationship. I have just come to Shanghai for development recently, and I am particularly interested in hard technology. I heard that your company is raising technology funds, so I took the initiative to meet you."



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



The two got off the car and walked into a Chinese restaurant on the roadside.



Follow the waiter to the third floor, open the box door, and a figure comes into view.



He is about 30 years old, dressed casually and fashionably, and is playing with the latest Vertu mobile phone in his hand.



The temperament is both casual and noble. The Patek Philippe on the wrist has a low-key luster under the light.



Xu Pengyuan said enthusiastically: "Let me introduce, this is Sun Jiayue from Hengyue Investment, who is also a good friend of mine. Jiayue,



This is Liu Jing, Brother Liu, whom I have mentioned to you several times. "



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



"Okay, don't be so formal, sit down, let's chat while eating." Liu Jing waved her hand, her tone was relaxed and casual.



"Okay, thank you, Brother Liu."



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



After exchanging pleasantries, we got to know each other.



Soon, the food was served.



During the dinner, Sun Jiayue showed the maturity and wisdom of a working woman, skillfully guiding the topic and starting a discussion around Liu Jing's areas of interest.



As the conversation progressed, the atmosphere gradually became harmonious.



Liu Jing put down her chopsticks, looked at Sun Jiayue, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "I heard that you are preparing a technology fund? I am very interested in the semiconductor field."



Sun Jiayue from the official document She took out the carefully prepared information from her bag and handed it over: "Yes, we mainly focus on hard technology companies in the Pre-IPo stage. This is our investment strategy and past cases."



Liu Jing flipped through it and asked a few questions from time to time.



This surprised Sun Jiayue even more. The other party was not only willing to invest, but also had a certain understanding of relevant knowledge.



In addition, the relationship between Xu Pengyuan and the other party was really good. The more the three of them chatted, the more speculative they became, and the atmosphere became more relaxed.



When the meal is halfway through.



Liu Jing suddenly raised her eyebrows and asked: "I heard from Pengyuan that you are going to attend the "Investor Night" event in two days?



Are you trying to develop fund-raising clients? ”



“Well, the scale of this event is not small. The entire Yangtze River Delta is moving. I want to expand my network of contacts.” Sun Jiayue answered truthfully.



Liu Jing tapped her fingers lightly on the table, with a playful smile on her face: "Well, I just arrived in Shanghai, and I am planning to meet some friends in the investment circle. I will accompany you to this event, and pretend to be a 'nouveau riche investor' by the way." Haha, I heard Pengyuan say this, it’s quite interesting. ”



Xu Pengyuan quickly echoed: “That’s great! But if you go, Brother Liu, then you are not pretending, you are definitely an upstart!”



He had heard from Zhang Nuo before that Sun Jiayue had a high school classmate who would accompany her, and said that he was a super handsome guy.



This kind of news made him feel a little uncomfortable, which was one of the reasons why he specially arranged this meeting today.



Sun Jiayue’s chopsticks paused in mid-air, her expression changing complicatedly.



Such high-end gatherings are usually under real-name registration. She only had two invitation letters on hand, and she applied in the name of her company.



I had promised Tang and Song to take him to experience it.



But now, the opportunity in front of him is obviously more secure. Not only does Liu Jing really have the willingness to invest, but he can also bring more resources.



But for the Tang and Song Dynasties, it seemed a bit too unauthentic.



Sun Jiayue considered her words: "That's it, I have a limited number of invitations, so I agreed before"



"Jiayue!" Xu Pengyuan touched her knee under the table with an obvious hint in his eyes.



"Oh?" Liu Jing smiled and said, "Isn't it inconvenient?"



Faced with the gazes of the two people, Sun Jiayue struggled internally for a moment, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "It's convenient, I'm just afraid of troublesome Brother Liu."



"Haha, you're welcome. We are all friends. I will also develop in the Magic City in the future." Liu Jing smiled and raised her tea cup, "Come on, let's go one by one."



"Thank you, Brother Liu." "Thank you, Brother Liu."



"Ding-" the crisp sound of clinking glasses sounded.



Sun Jiayue took a sip of tea, but the pair of Tang and Song's eyes that looked particularly deep in the river wind unconsciously appeared in her mind, and she felt inexplicably irritated.