Chapter 553 Plot Easter Egg



In the private room on the second floor of the barbecue restaurant.



The lighting is soft, the air is filled with the aroma of charcoal grilled skewers, and the sound of clinking wine glasses is clear and sweet.



Gao Junfeng was sitting at the table, holding a wine glass in his hand, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.



The image of just meeting Tang and Song downstairs still echoes in my mind.



He actually only had a two-way relationship with the Tang and Song Dynasties.



The first time was a private meeting at the bank. This guy stole the limelight and had a warm relationship with Tian Chengye’s daughter Tian Jing. His jealousy towards the Tang and Song dynasties also arose from that time.



The second time was on Huaian Road. I drove Qiuqiu in a Bentley and met Tang Song riding a little ninja. I felt proud.



The third time was just now, the other party had dinner with a small salesman from their company, and he was in the limelight again, which made him feel a little secretly happy.



But he also knows that Tang Song is the CTO of Jinxiu Trading after all, and he is indeed inferior to him now.



But he had just graduated and had already established himself in the Zhongcheng Group, and had also met Bai Fumei like Qin Hua.



There will always be a day when you will succeed.



The steam in the box was steaming and the aroma was fragrant.



Liu Huiyang smiled and raised his cup: "Come on, let's go one by one."



"Cheers."



"Ding~ Ding~"



"The meat here is very authentic, come on, Zhiyuan, Junfeng!"



After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere gradually became warmer.



Liu Huiyang came closer and lowered his voice: "The company has been a bit tense recently. I heard that the food and beverage division is going to have a major change?"



Wang Zhiyuan immediately agreed: "Yes, Junfeng, tell us brothers, what is the situation now?"



Gao Junfeng looked at the two people with a slightly solemn expression: "Mr. Su is under a lot of pressure. The board of directors has issued a notice to reform the business department and optimize product lines and quality supervision."



Liu Huiyang and Wang Zhiyuan looked at each other, "What departments are they specifically?


The company’s major change is a crisis, but it is also an opportunity.



They both belong to the middle management within the group, so they naturally want to take the opportunity to move up.



After all, the product development, marketing and public affairs departments have little to do with them.



Gao Junfeng shook his head slightly, picked up the wine glass and shook it: "You two are too flattering to me. I am just an assistant, how dare I ask about such a thing."



Wang Zhiyuan waved his hand: "No, don't "Humility, who doesn't know that you are one of the most trusted people by President Su, and you are very close to Director Qin of the President's Office, so you must know some inside information." Gao Junfeng smiled and said nothing more.



He knew that the more mysterious he remained, the more they would take a high look at him.



Among the three core sectors of Zhongcheng Group, the food and beverage division was once the most stable and profitable part.



Among them, Zhongyun Dairy is the top priority of this sector.



It covers multiple product lines such as fresh milk, yogurt, and children's milk. Its market share once led the local market and is the main source of the group's revenue.



However, a sudden incident of Baocheng factory tampering with water quality test reports completely broke this balance.



The media quickly followed up, brand reputation was seriously damaged, sales declined, and public opinion fermented.



Competitors took the opportunity to suppress us, which made the situation worse.



At the same time, the real estate sector continues to be in the doldrums due to the impact of policies, and the capital chain is tight.



When the house leaked, it rained all night. Shareholders began to hold the company accountable, and the direction of the board of directors suddenly changed.



The chairman who originally took a back seat came back to take charge of the overall situation instead of Tian Chengye.



What follows is a new round of reshuffle of middle and senior management and personnel adjustments.



He knows that this change is not only a crisis, but also an opportunity.



As Su Ping’s assistant, he controls some key information flows.



Coupled with Qin Hua's care, he was able to get along well in the CEO's office.



Now is the time to be high-spirited and full of expectations for the future.



It is worth mentioning that according to the information he heard privately.



Tian Jing’s father, Tian Chengye, the company’s managing director, is caught in a major financial crisis due to his personal failure in foreign investment.



Coupled with the change in distance within the company, Director Tian, ​​who was once so prosperous, has officially taken a back seat within the group starting this week, and is currently still dealing with the mess in Hangzhou.



And Qin Hua’s father, Qin Dechang, is said to be about to join the board of directors and intervene in operations.



This is a major benefit to him!



After several contacts with Tian Jing, it was obvious that the other party looked down on him, while Qin Hua admired him greatly.



If you can get Qin Hua's favor, you will undoubtedly rise to the top.



As the cups and plates crossed, the three of them were a little nervous, and their words gradually became more relaxed.



Wang Zhiyuan toasted Gao Junfeng with a glass of wine, smiled and patted his shoulder: "By the way, Junfeng, I heard that you are planning to buy a motorcycle recently?"



Gao Junfeng chuckled lightly and said in an unhurried tone: "Well, the weather has cooled down recently, and our manager Qin always invites friends to ride bikes. I also want to keep up with the rhythm and talk to the leader. Let’s get the granularity together."



"That's what it is, haha." Wang Zhiyuan nodded in agreement, "Then do you have any cars you like?"



Gao Junfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, his heart skipped a beat, but he said calmly: "I plan to go to the store this weekend to take a look at Honda's CM500."



When Wang Zhiyuan heard this, he immediately became interested. He turned on his mobile phone to search and said with a smile: "Not bad, my vision is quite accurate.



This displacement is very suitable for novices. It has strong power, good control, and the price is not outrageous."



Then, he put down his mobile phone and spoke more enthusiastically: "What a coincidence, our company has a partnership with the largest motorcycle dealer in Yancheng. I know their sales manager. Let me mention this to him tomorrow and send you his contact information. You can just go and pick up the car, and I can definitely arrange an internal price for you!"


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When Gao Junfeng heard this, a touch of uncontrollable excitement appeared on his face. He pretended to nod as if nothing had happened, and raised his glass: "Thank you, Mr. Wang, come and have a drink."



"It's easy to talk about, we are all our own people, haha." Wang Zhiyuan drank it all in one gulp.



The clear beer slid into his throat, with a hint of cold excitement, which also made Gao Junfeng calm down a little.



He knew in his heart that Wang Zhiyuan did not contact the car dealer just to help him save money.



As the general manager of a subsidiary of Zhongcheng Group, Wang Zhiyuan has certain personnel rights, purchasing rights and budget approval authority for the subsidiary, and naturally has a lot of gray income.



There may be another meaning behind his willingness to intervene in this matter.



Buying a car for yourself is a disguised form of investment and solicitation.



Maybe he doesn’t even have to pay. He used to just sign and drive the car home.



Thinking of this, Gao Junfeng’s heart beat faster.



He graduated less than half a year ago and had little savings. He originally planned to buy a CM300, and the price was only about 30,000.



But when he tentatively mentioned CM500 just now, Wang Zhiyuan unexpectedly agreed directly without any hesitation.



He regretted not saying harshly enough just now.



If you choose a luxury car worth 100,000 yuan, the other party will definitely not refuse,



Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth unconsciously raised a smug smile.



Although he is only an assistant now, as long as he is on the right team, resources will flow to him naturally like water.



A few more glasses of wine.



Gao Junfeng's face glowed red, and he slowly said: "Actually, I did hear some rumors——"



The night gradually deepened.



Walking out of the door of the barbecue restaurant, the bleak autumn wind blew in your face.



Zhang Lei grinned while holding the wine bar, and his tone was a bit drunk and arrogant: "When I succeed in the headquarters, we will return home in fine clothes and show those idiots."



His tongue is a bit big and his steps are not steady. He is obviously drunk.



I was once a wealthy second generation with unlimited fame.



But fate plays tricks on people.



When his father went bankrupt, his mother fell ill, and the family owed hundreds of thousands of dollars in debt, he was forced to return to reality.



Being transferred from the Quancheng branch to the Yancheng headquarters was a rare opportunity for him to turn around in his life.



He knew that he could not lose again this time.



So he drank a lot tonight and said a lot of heartfelt words.



Later, he asked Tang Song to drink a few glasses of liquor, as if he wanted to pour out all the emotions he had been feeling during his youth.



"Come on, it's only a matter of time." Tang Song reached out to support the other party, "Where do you live? I'll call a car to take you there."



Zhang Lei waved his hand , said vaguely: "You don't have to be right next to it, it's only a few hundred meters away. I can just walk back by myself."



Having said that, Tang Song still held his arm and walked forward step by step.



"Then I'll walk with you for a while and recognize the door. I'll see you when I have time later."



Tang Song’s tone was relaxed, as if he was afraid that he would fall, and as if he wanted to talk to him for a while longer.



"Sure!" Zhang Lei responded with a smile, walking and kneeling but in high spirits, talking about the two of them in junior high school as they walked:



"By the way, haven't you been asking about Zhang Yan? To be honest, do you have any thoughts about her?"



"Don't deny it, you are right to have ideas. I have felt that she likes you since junior high school. She ignores other boys and just plays with you."



"And, I heard that she was particularly interested in Tang poetry and Song lyrics in high school, and later she also studied Chinese language and literature in college."



The two of them moved forward slowly on the street, one high and one low, one steady and one swaying.



Ten minutes later, a slightly dilapidated red apartment building finally came into view.



Zhongcheng·Talent Apartment.



It is located in the northeast corner of the Zhongcheng Group Park. It looks old, but the surrounding supporting facilities and internal facilities are fairly complete.



Zhang Lei’s dormitory is on the 5th floor. There is no elevator. There are two bunk beds and a total of 4 people live there.



This kind of dormitory is mainly for newly graduated college students or front-line production employees.



Zhang Lei plans to live here temporarily. Once he gets familiar with the environment, he plans to rent a house with his colleagues outside.



After staying in the dormitory for a while.



Seeing that Zhang Lei could not open his eyes, Tang Song stood up and said goodbye.



Went downstairs.



I saw Liu Jiayi standing in the night wind, her black trench coat fluttering in the wind, her expression calm and determined.



The black Rolls-Royce Phantom disappeared into the night.



Yanjing Huating, large flat floor.



The night is deep, and the city lights outside the window are falling like stars.



Xiao Jing is nestled on the velvet sofa, with a soft plush blanket covering her legs, and the screen of her mobile phone is glowing with a faint blue light.



During the video call, Qin Hua's voice came from the receiver, with a hint of worry and urgency: "Your father is already talking about selling the equity of Jinxiu Trading, and a preliminary agreement has been reached."



Xiaojing took a bite of the strawberry in her hand, "Well, I heard about this."



"There is currently a fierce power struggle on the board of directors of Zhongcheng Group. Your dad has no energy to deal with it now, so he plans to let my dad join the board of directors to represent his interests."



"Isn't this what you have always wanted, aren't you very happy?



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"Okay, Xiaojing, I'm not telling you this. I'm reminding you that your current situation is very dangerous. Your cousin Tian Guowen will take advantage of the opportunity of gambling to be promoted to the vice president of the group and take over the resources and connections left by your father."



Xiaojing's eyes flashed slightly, then she lowered her eyes and gently fiddled with the hem of her skirt with her fingers.



"So Hua Hua, what do you think I should do now? Can I help my dad?"



"Uh" Qin Hua was speechless for a moment, and after a few seconds he whispered: "Sure In fact, unless the problem of Huineng Electronics can be solved, not only the funds, but also the technical route"



"Thank you for your concern, dear. Well, maybe there will be a turn for the better in the future?"



"I hope so"



After the video hung up, Xiaojing did not put down the phone immediately, but stared at the black screen for a while.



She actually knows better than anyone else how bad her father’s situation is now.



The root of everything now is the big hole in Huineng Electronics.



If no new technological breakthrough can be found, or strategic investors cannot be introduced, then it will be difficult to truly solve his father’s problem.



To solve this big trouble, we need strong resources and technical support.



Tangyi Precision is undoubtedly an ideal choice.



If Tang Yi Precision can be involved in Huineng’s technology upgrades, or even conduct mergers and acquisitions, this company can be brought back to life.



But as the HRBD of the branch business department, she definitely does not have this qualification.



But Shangguan Qiuya has it.



As the assistant of Director Jin, an executive of Smile Holdings, who is familiar with Ouyang Xianyue, arranged himself to be the "mastermind behind the scenes" of Tang Yi Precision.



As long as she is willing to matchmaking, things will turn around.



A few days ago, she made a special phone call and mentioned it in a joking tone.



At that time, Shangguan Qiuya’s attitude was very strange. He did not refuse or agree directly. Instead, he chatted with her about the Tang and Song Dynasties in an extremely intimate tone.



It made her unable to help but think wildly.



Then I checked on the Internet about Songmei clothing that was founded in the Tang and Song Dynasties, and of course other industries under the Tang and Song Dynasties.



For example, Lanfeng International and Bocai Yingrui.



I also understand why Lin Muxue is so high-profile in the sinmo bar.



The Tang and Song dynasties were much richer than they thought.



As for asking Tang Song to use money to help her father tide over difficulties, she had never thought about such a thing.



More than 200 million is a very huge number.



And even if Tang and Song Dynasty really had it, she would not agree to it.



Using your husband’s money to subsidize your mother’s family is to take advantage of others and destroy the Great Wall. How can you be the official palace? !



What’s more, this approach may not really solve the problem.



Huineng Electronics’ losses are not just as simple as a broken capital chain. None of the technical route, market positioning, and management structure can be reversed by throwing money at it.



What can really save Lao Tian is strong resources and connections.



And this is exactly what Shangguan Qiuya can provide.



The reason why she kept hiding this from her father was purely due to Xiaojing’s bad intentions.



There were other women in the Tang and Song Dynasties, but their parents didn’t know yet.



Although she doesn’t care, her parents will never accept it.



Especially his father, Tian Chengye, is a standard "daughter control".



This will also be the biggest obstacle to her marriage with Tang Song in the future.



In order to live happily together, she must work hard.



When he was "desperate" and besieged from all sides, his boyfriend took Shangguan Qiuya and made a brilliant appearance, bringing hope and hope to Lao Tian and helping Huineng Electronics get out of the predicament.



In that case, their whole family would owe Tang and Song Dynasties.



Even if Lao Tian knows about it in the future, he can only hold his nose and admit it.



And I can live a happy life with the Tang and Song Dynasties without shame or irritation.



Hehehe.



Thinking of this, Xiaojing couldn't help but cross her legs, with a smirk on her face.



Then he got up and walked into the bedroom.



The door locked with a click.



"Private Marseille! Xiaojing, you are so bad! You must be severely punished!"



Yanjing Tiancheng.



“Buzz buzz——” A WeChat message popped up.



[Xiaojing: "Brother Tang Song, are you alone now?"]



Tang Song couldn't help but chuckle and sent a video call directly.



Whenever Xiaojing asks this, it must be that she has "made a mistake" again.



The video was quickly connected.



Her familiar face appeared on the screen.



With her long hair hanging loosely and no makeup on her face, she looks lazy and sweet.



The camera slowly moves back.



She was wearing an extremely sexy white suspender nightgown with an open neckline, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin and plump breasts.



The slender and straight thighs peek out from under the skirt, and the skin is translucent, as if it has its own soft light filter.



"Brother Tang and Song, good evening." Xiaojing obediently raised her breasts wrapped in a sling.



A quiet and pure face, paired with sexy and hot outfits, creates the ultimate contrast.



The Tang and Song Dynasties were filled with excitement when they watched it.



Since completing the special task of [The Self-cultivation of a Warm Man], he has fully understood the "rich attributes" of this white, rich and beautiful friend.



In the past few days, the scale of their chats on WeChat has been ridiculously large, and they will be harmonized if they send it out.



This former corporate goddess has changed beyond recognition in his eyes.



"Good evening, Xiaojing, what do you want from me?"



Xiaojing licked her lips, knelt on the bed, tilted her head, showing a pitiful expression: "Brother Tang Song, I did something wrong again."



Tang Song adjusted his position, his expression became indifferent, "Tell me, what is it?"



Xiaojing blinked, as if she felt guilty, she gently pressed her legs together and wrung her fingers.



“Didn’t you say you wanted to buy a motorcycle before? I just wanted to show it...”



“But I didn’t figure out which one you specifically liked, so I booked a Ducati V4 for you without permission. , will be sent to Yancheng tomorrow.""



She lowered her head and added in a low voice: "I'm sorry, brother Tang Song, please punish me -""



The expression on Tang Song's face was almost unbearable.



Good guy! Is this also called a mistake?



Xiaojing, you are really a little genius!



But he also knew that this was his girlfriend playing a game with him.



Tang Song coughed lightly, trying not to laugh, and said in a cold tone: "Who asked you to order it for me? Huh? Are you teaching me how to do things?"



< p> "I'm sorry, I'm sorry for the private Marseille!"



Xiaojing's shoulders trembled in fright, like a little girl who made a mistake, her tone was timid, and her legs tightened unconsciously.



Tang Song looked at her "begging for forgiveness" look, and his heart palpitated.



"Start, I said, you do it."



"It's good." Xiaojing was trembling with fear, like a student who was called out for doing something wrong.



Started to apologize in a low voice.



Watching her body sway with her movements, she is full of lust.



Tang and Song Dynasties couldn’t help but sigh.



Xiaojing is so interesting!



It would definitely be more interesting if one day we let her have a "character melee cosplay" with the little maid Qingqing!



At 10 o’clock in the evening, the video call was slowly hung up.



Tang Song simply took a shower and lay lazily on the bed.



Opened the phone and checked the account data.



Xiaohongshu fans: 45561; Douyin fans: 370442.



Under his careful operation in the past few days, the number of followers has increased significantly, especially on Douyin, where thousands of followers are added every day.



Compared with Xiaohongshu, which has deeper content and higher user stickiness, Douyin is much simpler and more direct.



As long as the video is eye-catching enough, there will be traffic.



And what he does not lack now is "eye-catching" materials.



Xiaojing just gave me the Ducati, the limited edition Lamborghini SVJ63, a flat bed, a guitar, a violin and the famous internet celebrity Luna Xiaoxue.



These are all natural hot-selling elements.



He can easily create an account with millions of fans without even showing his face.



Immediately, Tang Song opened his circle of friends and swiped the screen aimlessly.



A piece of news suddenly jumped into view:



[Shen Yuyan: Forwarded the news "Jin Meixiao made a rare appearance at the Global Technology Summit, the AI ​​revolution entered the "augmented reality" era"]



Tang Song's eyes moved slightly, and he clicked the link.



The moment the news page was loaded, a photo came into view.



She is wearing a women’s suit with neat tailoring and elegant lines.



Her facial features are exquisitely beautiful, her body proportions are perfect, and her temperament is confident yet intellectual.



Although the photo was taken from a far angle and the details are not clear, it is still hard to take your eyes away.



That’s Secretary Kim—his Secretary Kim.



Tang Song stared at the screen for a long time, his eyes moved slightly, and there was an indescribable wave of emotions in his heart.



I really miss her.



I have met Su Yu twice in real life, but Secretary Jin has not met once.



This woman who has been with him the longest and has the deepest influence on him has always been like a shadow, vaguely separated between dreams and reality.



Tang and Song Dynasties opened the system interface and entered the warehouse.



His eyes fell on a prop that emitted a golden light.



[Secretary Kim’s plot easter egg]: In the game, there is a hidden easter egg in the side plot related to “Secretary Kim”. After using it, you will recall this forgotten gambling memory in the form of a dream, and temporarily unlock the call permission of “Secretary Kim”, so that you can issue a “private instruction” to her.



It has been several days since I got this prop.



The reason why he didn’t use it was because he hadn’t thought about what to say to her yet.



Looking at the live photo on the mobile phone screen, Tang Song’s eyes finally became firm.



Select the props and use them immediately.



"Pu Yi" the easter egg exploded.



“Ding! [Secretary Kim’s plot easter egg] has been triggered!”



Drowsiness gradually rose, and my thoughts fell into a dream.



A few seconds later



He slowly opened his eyes and found himself sitting in a familiar room.



The air is filled with the faint fragrance of tea and flowers. Outside the window is the late autumn scenery. The city is quiet and warm.



This is the study room of Yan Jingtian City?



"Da, da, da - one by one" The delicate and light footsteps of high-heeled shoes gradually came from the end of the corridor.



He turned around and saw a familiar figure slowly approaching from the door.



Elegant, restrained and impeccable.



"Dreamland Tang and Song Dynasty"'s eyes fell on her legs uncontrollably.



She was wearing a pair of black pantyhose, which were extremely thin in texture and faintly revealed the natural luster of her leg skin, forming a vague matte texture under the light.



The lines of the slender legs are smooth and elegant. From the thigh to the calf, the transition is natural, without any fat, and they are as perfect as sculptures. These are an invincible pair of legs!