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Chapter 539 Zhang Yan’s photo, Little Umbrella’s new mission


Chapter 539 Zhang Yan’s photo, Little Umbrella’s new mission



October 10, 2023, Tuesday.



Magic City, Hongqiao Airport.



After successfully completing the check-in procedures, Shen Yuyan sat on the window seat, raised her wrist and looked at the time.



【9:50】



There are still 20 minutes until the plane takes off.



Looking at the sky outside the window, a faint smile appeared on her lips.



Recalling the scene when she first arrived in the Magic City, she was ambitious, nervous, and fearful. However, at this moment, her heart was already filled with great ambition.



This game with Win-win Technology and Wang Yubo is undoubtedly the biggest challenge in her life, even more distressing than her failure in the college entrance examination.



If Tang Song had not appeared, if he had not extended a helping hand, then what awaited her would not only be the collapse of her career.



It is also a life riddled with debts, legal disputes, and a complete loss of hope.



Shen Yuyan closed her eyes, if she was really just a pure grassroots entrepreneur.



Facing the squeeze of capital, will you finally bow to Wang Yubo?



The answer is not important.



She just wants to pierce the enemy's heart with a sharp blade.



Next, she will withdraw from Youjie Housekeeping first, of course, under the condition of ensuring that the company will not completely collapse.



After all, the company still has so many employees, and the platform has so many full-time and part-time housekeeping staff. As the general manager, she has her own responsibilities and obligations.



Nowadays, Youjie Housekeeping is in crisis in the capital chain because of the second investment.



But that’s because they have been expanding their branches.



As long as you stop losses in time, shrink your business scope, and retreat to the surrounding areas of Yancheng, you can still maintain normal operations and continue to make profits.



As for the so-called "gambling agreement", this cannot be implemented in the short term.



Even if Win-win Technology goes all out, it will take at least three or four months to reach the conditions.



If it were before, she might not be able to resist.



But it’s different now.



She is Tang Song’s special assistant and a middle- and senior-level manager of Rongliu Capital. Behind her is a private equity institution with tens of billions of assets under management.



Taking the "gambling agreement" as an example, she can definitely use the top law firms to buy more time for Youjie Housekeeping to "wrangling".



During this period, she will completely integrate into Tang and Song's circles, get in touch with his partners, become familiar with his business territory, and become an indispensable member of it.



Until then! The resources and connections she has at her disposal will be unimaginable.



What kind of win-win technology, it will be crushed to death!



Thinking of the excitement, Shen Yuyan's chest heaved violently, his face flushed, and he couldn't help but feel a little obscene.



She bit her red lips, picked up the phone, tapped the screen with her fingertips, and left a message to Tang and Song: "Tang and Song, your Lamborghini has been shipped to Yancheng. I just got on the plane. See you in Yancheng."



After sending the message, there was no reply for a while.



Shen Yuyan was a little helpless.



After they separated the night before yesterday, Tang and Song's attitude seemed to have suddenly become cold.



The reply to messages was very slow. When I asked him to have dinner, he said he was unavailable. Even when he was about to leave the Magic City, he didn’t say a word.



She was not sure if this was intentional, maybe it was a secret "PUA".



But if that was the case, she would rather believe that this was a way for Tang and Song Dynasties to care about her performance and want to control the situation.



She never minds bowing to the strong.



"Dear passengers, welcome to take this flight from Shanghai to Yancheng -



A gentle reminder came from the radio.



Shen Yuyan put away her cell phone and fastened her seat belt.



Soon, a huge thrust came from behind, and the plane slowly rose, and her eyes were raised.

Through the portholes, the outline of the Magic City gradually became smaller, and the high-rise buildings turned into a checkerboard-like miniature landscape, eventually disappearing under the thick clouds.



When the plane broke through the sea of ​​clouds, the dazzling sunshine hit our face, and the golden clouds in the sky rolled under our feet, like an endless sea.



In the distance, the scorching sun hung in the sky, illuminating the entire cabin brightly.



Looking down at this magnificent scene, Shen Yuyan's heart was racing.



Suddenly I thought of Anne Kate, that strong, elegant, and aura-filled American top white, rich, beautiful, wealthy, and socialite.



This is the most powerful woman she has ever seen.



Her eyes were burning and her eyes became firmer.



"Sooner or later, I will stand at that height and overlook everything!"



Anne Kate is her goal!



Suhewan Overseas Chinese Town.



In the open kitchen on the first floor.



"Song" I think I have learned my lesson. "



"Really?"



"Yes!"



Anne’s voice no longer had the arrogant and lazy tone of the past.



Tang and Song Dynasties opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of soda, and drank it in one gulp.



Annie’s chest rose and fell violently, and every breath she took seemed to be trying to calm her inner panic.



Her eyes couldn’t help but fall on Tang and Song’s exposed abdominal muscles. The eight clear and distinct muscle lines were like sculptures, exuding a healthy luster in the morning light, and she could even see fine beads of sweat slowly sliding down.



Footsteps approached.



Tang Song stood in front of her and looked at her condescendingly.



"You are really good."



Annie's body visibly stiffened.



His eyes were hot and full of control, making her feel trembling.



Anne bit her lip, "Okay, okay you win, you always win.



Just let me go this time, I need to rest, really.



If If you want, you can go to Mo. I think she will never refuse you.



But Su can’t. You have to know that if you do that, Mira will go crazy with jealousy. You should at least comfort her first. ”



Dayangma, who was desperate, began to use others to divert Tang and Song's attention.



Originally she just came to the kitchen to eat some fruit, but she was caught again. God knows how loud she screamed at that time.



Hearing Annie’s words, Tang Song’s heart couldn’t help but beat.



But on the surface, he still maintains a strong and cold attitude.



He has used two [Recovery Potions] in the past two days.



However, the branch task about Anne is still not completed.



Obviously, this "American Top Alpha" is still stubborn at heart.



The character developed since childhood cannot be easily reversed.



This gave him a huge headache.



“You disappoint me so much!”



Tang Song couldn’t help but pat her.



"You can't treat me like this! Song, I thought you were a gentleman!"



Anne gave him a hard look.



Then he looked away, trying to retain some dignity.



It is obvious that she has broken her defense now.



Seeing Dayang Ma’s expression, Tang Song couldn’t help but raise the corners of his mouth, and came forward to kiss her lips.



Annie hummed and hugged his neck obediently.



Enjoying the first gentle comfort in Tang and Song Dynasties.



The quiet first floor of the villa, with only the faintest sounds.



After a long time, Tang Song stood up and walked towards the stairs.



"I will leave the Magic City today. We should not see each other for a while. Annie, I hope you have time to recall the two days we were together."



Looking at his leaving figure, and the few bloody marks on his back that he had scratched.



Annie licked her dry lips, stood up slowly, and placed her hands on the island.



Her blond hair was messy and stuck to her forehead, and a few strands of wet hair fell down her cheeks, reflecting her face that was red with sweat.



A picture flashed before her eyes.



This is an almost invincible opponent.



The sapphire-like eyes flashed with complex emotions - not only unwillingness, fear and horror, but also hidden excitement.



It is true that the past two days have been too "magic" for her.



For her, this was really a "humiliation" and even hurt her personality.



If the other party is not Tang and Song, if it is not because of Mira’s warning.



She will definitely do something extremely extreme now.





It’s 3 o’clock in the afternoon.



On the speeding high-speed train.



In the luxurious and exquisite business class carriage, the air is filled with light fragrance, and the lighting is soft and warm.



Tang Song is leaning on the dark red leather seat, his posture is upright but casual, and the square-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose add a bit of elegance to him.



Holding a thick book of "Existence and Time" in his hand, his eyes are focused, sometimes he frowns slightly in thought, sometimes he smiles. For him, reading on the road is a rare enjoyment.



Compared with airplanes, business seats on high-speed rail are undoubtedly more suitable for immersive learning.



It is quiet and comfortable here, allowing him to temporarily stay away from the hustle and bustle of the outside world and really calm down and read.



Time is ticking.



A uniformed steward walked up to him and said softly: "Hello, sir, this train is expected to arrive at Yancheng Station at 18:57. There is still one hour before arrival. Do I need to arrange a meal for you now?"

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Tang Song raised his head and nodded politely, "Okay, thank you."



After choosing a set meal at random, Tang Song closed the book in his hand and put it back on the folding table next to him.



Stretched your body comfortably.



Outside the window, the sky is dyed with a layer of brilliant orange-red, clouds are floating like silk, and the continuous mountains in the distance are shrouded in the golden afterglow.



After admiring the scenery for a while, the ordered set meal was brought up.



Tang and Song Dynasty enjoyed delicious food while picking up their mobile phones to unlock the screen.



Soon, the information in the QQ group came into view.



In the work group of Songmei Clothing, the employees are discussing the recent live broadcast performance enthusiastically.



Since He Yiyi and Bei Yuwei were in the same frame for the second time, the live broadcast room has ushered in another wave of peaks.



Because I was well prepared this time, I was able to steadily catch this wave of traffic.



In recent days, sales performance has been skyrocketing every day.



After browsing for a while with a smile and replying to a few messages, Tang Song's heart moved slightly.



Switching to the trumpet of "April", in addition to the fan group of [Qingqing Can't Eat Enough], there are indeed unread messages from Zhang Yan, but this time there are two.



Tang Song clicked on the chat box, and a long message appeared on the screen, which she sent 4 days ago.



It was last Friday night.



She seems to be used to leaving messages on this account at this time.



[Zhang Yan: "Tonight, Lulu and I had a hot pot meal together, but it was in my rental house.



When I type on the keyboard and leave you a message, I can still smell the rich smell of tomatoes from the bottom of the pot.



Today is the last day of the holiday. I am glad that I have not worked overtime. I have done a lot of meaningful things:



I asked Li Chao to help me replace the lights in the corridor that were sometimes good or bad (no need to worry about falling);



Under Lulu’s instigation, I went to take a photo in Hanfu (it is my favorite costume from the Tang and Song Dynasties. I wore a wig to look better. The photo is attached. This is my first time to try such a dress, and I finally fulfilled a wish);



I finished reading a book about the scenery of the Song Dynasty, and I liked the passage describing the night market in Bianjing the most: "The lights are like daylight, and the figures are longing." (Suddenly I felt that the night in Yangcheng might be a bit like that. Such excitement);



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The orange became a little rounder, and when it lay on my lap, it was a heavy ball. He has a great appetite now and eats a full bowl of cat food every meal.



Fortunately, I have a job now, so it’s no problem to support it.



This reminds me of the second semester of the third grade of junior high school. At that time, you brought walnut milk to school every day and took advantage of you. I gained eight pounds in those three months.



I think it must be very happy now.



The autumn in Yangcheng is not as obvious as in the north, but you can still feel a hint of coolness.



It should be colder over there, right? Keep warm. ]



[Zhang Yan: Photo.jpg]



Tang Song read Zhang Yan’s information carefully and clicked on the photo.



In the photo, she is wearing an elegant Tang dress, standing in front of a circular doorway.



The hair was gently lifted by the breeze, and the skirt and mattress poured down like running water.



The lady leaning on the railing and looking into the distance in ancient paintings carries the quiet beauty of traveling through time.



Tang Song’s eyes were slightly dazed.



Subconsciously, I touched the screen with my fingers, as if I was touching the figure standing in the dusk of Yangcheng.



She occasionally appears in the suddenly revived memory fragments of 2017 and 2018.



But even so, this was the first time he saw Zhang Yan after 6 years.



Compared with her memory, she is more mature.



Of course, it’s still as quiet as ever.



The trivial life details she mentioned in her message, such as the aroma of hot pot, changing lights in the corridor, photos of Hanfu, and the scenery of the Song Dynasty, all made him feel a real and vivid vitality.



It also made him truly realize that this friend from junior high school was living somewhere in Yangcheng.



Immediately, his eyes once again fell on keywords such as "second semester of junior high school" and "milk".



The floodgates of memory suddenly opened, and the past events that were almost forgotten reappeared in my mind.



At that time, when the high school entrance examination was approaching, my mother stuffed a bag of walnut milk into her schoolbag every day in order to supplement her brain.



He doesn’t like sweet drinks, so he always secretly gives milk to his deskmate who only eats one piece of bread for lunch.



She refused every time, and then blushed and whispered "Thank you".



For a time, the Tang and Song Dynasties had a lot of thoughts.



"Sir, is the set meal not to your liking? Do you need me to change it to something else?"



The steward's gentle voice brought Tang Song back to reality.



"No, thank you."



"Okay, you can call me anytime if you need it."



Tang Song breathed lightly, put away his phone, and picked up his chopsticks again.



The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and the villages in the distance lit up sporadic lights, flickering on and off.



The train gradually entered Yancheng.



At the same time, the driver Liu Jiayi’s phone number came over.



The first thing Tang and Song did when they returned to Yancheng was not to play with snowballs, but to go straight to Yanjingtian City, take a bath, and change into clean clothes.



No way, when we left OCT at noon, Dayangma was too enthusiastic.



The smell of her perfume wrapped around him like a vine, lingering.



Although Tang Song is a scumbag, he still knows how to take care of his girlfriend's feelings.



After not seeing each other for half a month, he also missed his "wings".



Especially Wenruan who flirts with him online every day, this fairy is so hot! He must be severely punished!



Fortunately, he had just taken the [Recovery Potion] this morning before tossing Annie, and his body was still in peak condition. Thinking that he only had 3 bottles of the "miracle potion" left, Tang Song had a headache.



There are more and more girlfriends, and there are more and more people who need care. The inventory is running low!



Everything is in order.



Tang and Song Dynasties drove Bentley Continental GT to Shengyuan.



On the way he stopped at a flower shop and carefully selected a bouquet of red tulips.



When the Bentley Continental arrived at the villa’s underground parking lot, it was already approaching 9pm.



For better time management, there will be no Shura field.



The specific time of Tang and Song’s return was not told to others.



In other words, tonight is considered a night attack on big sister.



Thinking of Wen Ruan’s expression when she saw him, Tang Song couldn’t help but chuckle.



Unlock with fingerprint and put on slippers.



The living room is lit with warm ambient lights.



Tang and Song walked up the stairs to the second floor.



The door to the master bedroom was ajar, and the sound of a TV series could be heard faintly inside.



Open the door and walk in.



In the bedroom, the projection screen dropped, and the scenes from the costume drama were reflected on the wall.



Wen Ruan was sitting on the sofa in the rest area.



The plump thighs, plump peach buttocks, slender waist, and tall and large breasts are outlined in tight fitness clothes, depicting perfect and seductive curves that make people unable to take their eyes away.



They both have curvy, plump and firm body shapes, and they both love fitness.



She and Dayang Ma have completely different charms.



The soft figure is more "voluptuous", and the overall appearance is mature and charming.



In comparison, Anne’s figure is more “European and American”, with bigger bones, tighter muscle lines, and the overall look is “toned” and sexy.



Of course, the biggest difference is temperament.



Unlike the aggressive, cool and flamboyant Ocean Horse, the eldest sister is a typical oriental mature woman, gentle and delicate.



“Buzz buzz buzz—” A violent vibration came.



Only then did Tang Song notice that the eldest sister was holding a fascial gun in her hand and was massaging her thighs.



Maybe it was because he had just exercised, and his face was blushing, making him look even more charming.



The expression on his face instantly became a little weird.



I just teased each other on WeChat before, but I didn’t expect the eldest sister to be so fierce.



I can only say that he is indeed a great magician!



Tang Song casually placed the tulips at the door and approached them gently.



The sound of the TV series drowned out his footsteps, coupled with the vibration of the fascia gun, Wen Ruan was completely unaware of his presence. However, Snowball, the ragdoll cat at her feet, raised her head and stared at him with sapphire eyes.



Snowball didn’t have any fur or breath, and his eyes were full of gentleness and curiosity. He was obviously a very friendly and approachable kitten.



Has the same personality as Zhang Yan’s Orange.



The trajectory of the fascial gun gradually moved upward, Wenruan moved her buttocks and leaned on the back of the sofa chair.



"Meow~" Snowball let out a soft call.



"Little Snowball, don't make trouble, mom is a little busy now."



The soft voice was lazy and doting, and he tapped the Ragdoll cat's belly lightly with his toes, but his eyes were still focused on the direction of the movement of the fascial gun.



“Meow~~Meow~~”



Looking at the eldest sister’s concentration, Tang Song couldn’t help but curl up into a bad smile.



He took a deep breath, quietly approached her, and then hugged her suddenly from behind.



Having just finished working out, I feel warm and soft, with a strong fragrance and heat exuding from my body.



Caught off guard, he let out a piercing scream: "Ahhh!"



Immediately after smelling his breath and seeing that familiar hand, Wenruan reacted immediately.



"Ouch! Tang Song! You little bastard, you scared me to death!"



As she spoke, she patted his arm hard.



"What, sister, haven't you been waiting for news from me? You met me in person today and you welcomed me like this?"



Her gentle cheeks were slightly red. , smiled and said: "Who cares about you? You haven't been seen for half a month, and you don't know how to contact me.



I thought you were squeezed dry by the Yangma!"



Having said that, her body was very honest, and she leaned into his arms, with unconcealable joy in her tone.



“Why did you come back suddenly? You didn’t say anything in advance.”



“I came to you first when I came back to Yancheng, just to give you a surprise. "Happy." Tang Song buried his face in the crook of her neck and sniffed hard: "Yeah - sister still smells so good." "Huh, you have some conscience." Wen Ruan snorted softly, with a bit of coquettishness in her tone.



While the two were tugging, Tang Song's eyes fell on the fascia gun on her leg.



Wen Ruan’s body stiffened!



A blush appeared on his face and he patted his hand hard.



"Hey, hey, hey! I just finished exercising and am massaging my muscles! Don't make trouble!"



"My hands are steadier, let me help. You give me a massage."



"Fuck you! Ouch! Let go!"



"Meow-" Little Snowball let out a coquettish cry.



"Is this the ragdoll cat that Su Yu gave you? Such a cute little Snowball, come and let daddy hug you."



The conversation between the two was mixed with a "buzzing" sound and Snowball's meow.



The whole bedroom instantly became lively.



After a while, the fascia gun ran out of power, and Tang Song also stopped massaging his girlfriend’s muscles.



Wen Ruan leaned against him lazily, looking at the costume drama on the projection screen.



Then we talked about this afternoon’s work meeting.



With the help of Tang Yi Precision, Yanbei Printing Factory officially completed equipment upgrades and digital transformation.



We are currently conducting comprehensive technical training for our employees.



The entire printing factory is thriving.



Then, Wen Ruan chatted with him enthusiastically about the changes in his family.



The furniture and appliances at home have been fully upgraded.



My father was promoted to the vice president of a printing factory and planned to buy a new car.



My mother is interested in her retired pink Lynk & Co 06 and is working hard to get her driver's license.



My grandma’s health has improved greatly under the treatment of the professional medical team.



The night outside the window is getting darker, the lights inside the house are dim, and the air is filled with a sweet smell.



Snowball seemed to have sensed his master's good mood. He jumped on the sofa and got between the two of them, curled up into a ball, and purred with contentment.



Tang Song reached out and touched its soft hair, then wrapped his arms around its soft, slender but powerful waist, feeling the warmth and tranquility of this moment.



It took a while.



Wen Ruan gently broke away from his arms, stood up and stretched, and said lazily and charmingly: "Okay, I'm going to take a bath, and you can play with Snowball here for a while."



However, as soon as she finished speaking, she lost control of her body.



Tang Song directly picked her up by the waist and kissed her lips with a smile.



"Let's wash together and I'll rub your back."



Wen Ruan pursed her lips, with a flash of narrowing in her eyes, and reached out to pinch his cheek.



Deliberately teased: "By the way, brother, how many times do you still owe me? 9 times, right?"



The expression on Tang Song's face froze instantly, and his throat rolled.



Trying to change the subject: "This - I can't remember clearly - I just came back from the magic city, let's do something serious."



He chuckled softly and charmingly.



"I heard from Mr. Mo that you visited Su Yu in the Magic City, right? It seems that you guys even filmed intimate scenes, so-""



Tang Song looked at his eldest sister with a strange purpose.



Wen Ruan put her greasy fingers against the corners of his lips.



She leaned close to his ear and exhaled like a blue breath, "You know what to do, right? My sister has no other ideas, she just wants to——"



As she spoke, she was laughing so hard.



The whole person exudes an indescribable sense of charm.



Tang Song’s mouth twitched and he did not comment on the eldest sister’s bad taste.



Soon, the bathroom was shrouded in water mist from the nitrogen box, and the mirror gradually blurred.



Snowball stood outside the door, wagging his tail and making crisp "meowing" sounds from time to time, as if he was curious about what was going on inside.



10:30 pm.



Two crisp system prompts suddenly sounded in Tang Song’s ears.



"Ding! The durability of the special item [magical little umbrella] has returned to 0.



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"Ding! You have triggered the special mission [Nuan Nan's Self-cultivation], please go to [Quest Center] to check."



Tang Song felt slightly comfortable.



Unexpectedly, the durability of props has bottomed out again.



I don’t know what mission Little Umbrella released this time.



Tang Song leaned on the bedside and opened the system interface.



Enter [Task Center] to view the details of special tasks.



【Task content: Little Umbrella feels physically and mentally exhausted and hopes to get more care. Please complete the following two challenges within 5 days. Challenge 1. Get an active and sincere first kiss from a beautiful woman;



Challenge 2. Date your 3 funny girlfriends (Xiaoxue, Xiaojing, Xiaoqing) at the same time, let them wear the same clothes,



Have an "accidental encounter" (car crash), spend at least 3 hours with you, and leave a deep impression on each other. 】



[Task reward: Durability +40]



[Note: The little umbrella (≥V≤) keeps laughing! 】



After reading the mission introduction, Tang Song’s eyelids jumped.



Twenty! I've known for a long time that your little umbrella is not a good thing!



Too damn dirty!



The first challenge requires "first kiss", which means that all the girls you have kissed so far will not count, and you must find another goal.



The second challenge made Tang and Song feel deeply offended.



It’s true that he is a scumbag, but he also cares about his girlfriend’s feelings.



This kind of man-made Shura field is simply inappropriate!



And, what is a "funny girlfriend"? Little umbrella, explain it to me clearly!



Xiaoxue, Xiaojing, and Qingqingming are all cute, okay? !



But if you think about it carefully, this person is really a bit "funny".



One Emperor Mu Xue, two two-dimensional.



If these are put together, the painting style should not be too magical.