Chapter 644 The You Were
Listening to Bai Yueguang’s gentle yet lethal words, and looking at the school beauty Shen opposite who had a stiff expression for a moment, Tang Song couldn’t help but feel a little funny.
This dinner party for three people was actually proposed by Liu Qingning.
Tang and Song Dynasties naturally knew her purpose clearly.
Liu Qingning has always been very concerned about other women around him.
He could clearly feel that after meeting in her hometown this time, she seemed to have untied some knots in her heart and had begun to try to accept the current complicated relationship.
Otherwise, she would never be able to wear a school uniform to satisfy her various excessive "bad tastes."
Now, she takes the initiative to "suppress" Shen Yuyan, more to vent her long-standing dissatisfaction and grievances.
After all, on Wen Ruan’s side, because of her status as the “real girlfriend”, Liu Qingning couldn’t do anything.
But Shen Yuyan, a young and sexy special assistant, unfortunately became the best target.
At this moment, Shen Yuyan looked at him again, with shock and confusion.
Tang Songchao gave her a soothing nod, "Yes, Qing Ning is indeed the general manager of [Qingmi AI], and he is also one of the most important people in charge of the software application level of this [Xuanji Light World] project. Please add them as friends, and we will work together in the future. You should be in constant contact. ”
At present, Shen Yuyan is mainly responsible for helping him handle foreign investments. For other tasks, including core projects such as Xuanji Light World, Lin Muxue is responsible for relaying information.
So Shen Yuyan doesn’t know the specific person in charge and the details,
But now that Xiaoxue is far away in London, and Bai Yueguang wants to show his sense of existence, he can only give in to Shen Xiaoxue.
Shen Yuyan subconsciously licked her dry lips, and said with a stiff voice: "Okay, okay. I didn't expect - Qing Ning, you are so powerful, it really scared me."
As she said that, she picked up her phone, scanned Liu Qing Ning's QR code with trembling fingers, and sent a friend request.
The existence of Liu Qingning really gave her an unprecedented, almost devastating shock.
As a person of the same age, except for the pervert Tang Song, she had never met such an "excellent" person.
It can no longer even be described as simply "excellent", he is an absolute pride of heaven.
You know, those are [Qingmi AI] and [Xuanji Light Realm]!
One is a software-level unicorn that has changed countless people’s lifestyles and has over 100 million users;
The other is a quasi-unicorn at the hardware level that is about to define the future.
And the core person in charge of these two huge projects is actually the girl of the same age as her.
Shen Yuyan has always been confident, even conceited about her abilities and skills.
Compared with the other party, I am proud of my entrepreneurial experience and the so-called "special assistant" title.
It’s like a child playing house.
Looking at Liu Qingning opposite, she recalled the attitude of Tang and Song Dynasties towards her.
An idea emerged from Shen Yuyan’s heart uncontrollably.
Could it be that she was the "main palace" of the Tang and Song Dynasties?
Liu Qingning on the side lowered her head and swiped the screen, as if casually browsing Shen Yuyan's circle of friends.
After a while.
She suddenly raised her head and asked: "By the way, Yuyan, which university did you graduate from?"
Shen Yuyan subconsciously straightened her body and blurted out: "Yancheng University of Science and Technology."
"Oh, sure enough!" Liu Qingning put down her phone and looked straight Gou Gou looked at her and said with a smile: "Why do I feel that you look so familiar? If I remember correctly, you were very famous in Yanke University when you were in college, right? You seem to be the school beauty? You are so outstanding."
Shen Yuyan bit her lip, "It's just the alumni who are making fun of you, you can't take it seriously."
"Haha, I think you are worthy of your name. This You are so beautiful and outstanding, no wonder Tang Song will recruit you as a special assistant." Liu Qingning said, turning her gaze to Tang Song opposite, her clear eyes sparkling with curiosity, "right?"
The embarrassment on Tang Song's face flashed away, and he said calmly: "Yu Yan's ability is indeed outstanding. He has work experience in P&G HR, and has also successfully started his own business. In human resources In terms of resource and project management, it can help me handle a lot of complicated tasks."
Only then did he realize that Bai Yueguang had probably recognized who Shen Yuyan was from the very beginning when he saw her work photo.
But this is normal.
In college, Shen Yuyan was indeed too famous.
On various social platforms such as Douyin and Tieba, if you search for "Yancheng University of Science and Technology", you will most likely find photos or discussions about her.
With Bai Yueguang’s affection and concern for her, how could she not understand the school she attends at all?
Not to mention Shen Yuyan, she even knew the names and looks of the roommates with whom she had the best relationship back then. It was only later that as she became busy with the entrepreneurship competition, she became negligent.
Now that the relationship between the two has completely reconciled, she will naturally become alert again.
This gave Tang and Song Dynasty some headaches.
After all, there are too many little secrets on his side. Just those wings, if they are all exposed, it is estimated that Bai Yueguang will explode directly on the spot.
It seems that I still have to hide it, so it’s hard work for the school beauty Shen to absorb the firepower from the front.
It just so happens that the growth plan task [③Capital Hunter] is about to be completed, and Shen Yuyan will definitely have a new job by then.
The atmosphere after dinner became a little weird.
In the seemingly gentle and intimate chat, Shen Yuyan was once again greatly stimulated by Liu Qingning.
Shen Yuyan’s childhood sweetheart in the Tang and Song Dynasties and her high school sweetheart Moonlight, a top student in the AI field of Teito University, successful entrepreneurial AI+ education, entered Qingning Technology with the support of Tang Song, and took charge of core projects. This glittering resume is simply impeccable.
Shen Yuyan felt that her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were all aching.
She never expected that there would be such an outstanding "destined daughter" hidden around Tang and Song Dynasties!
That resume, coupled with the invincible identity attribute bonus of "White Moonlight", is simply a dimensionality reduction attack.
Poor Dasha Qing is still complacent about her "short play screenwriter career", but she doesn't know that her "main palace" has already entered the core of power at the highest level. The little tips she originally thought of to build a closer relationship, as well as the "combination skills" with her best friend Xu Qing, won the love of Tang and Song Dynasty, and even counterattacked.
They are all a bit self-righteous.
Just when she was feeling overwhelmed and frustrated.
Under the table, her leg wrapped in silky pantyhose was suddenly touched lightly.
Immediately afterwards, the other party began to rub back and forth on the inside of her sensitive calf unhurriedly.
Shen Yuyan's breathing suddenly became rapid and her body trembled suddenly.
Raising his head, he met Tang Song’s gentle and profound eyes.
An indescribable feeling hit her heart.
Shen Yuyan’s throat moved, and a blush gradually appeared on her face.
Is this reminding me?
Are you still trying to appease me?
He still cares about my feelings.
8pm.
The black Rolls-Royce Phantom parked downstairs of Liu Qingning’s unit.
The two got out of the car.
"Goodbye, go to bed early tonight, you will still be busy tomorrow." Tang Song straightened her collar that was blown by the wind, with a gentle voice.
Liu Qingning said softly "Hmm", stood in the cool evening breeze, and brushed her hair on her temples.
Her eyes swept across Shen Yuyan's blurry figure in the passenger seat.
He stood up on his toes and kissed Tang Song hard on the lips.
When she left, her breath was a little unsteady, but she still pressed against his ear and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You should also pay attention to rest at night and don't run around. I will go back to Shencheng soon."
After saying that, Liu Qingning looked at him deeply, turned and walked into the corridor.
The ponytail tied up high, beating left and right in the night wind, resembled her wavering heart at the moment.
After her figure completely disappeared, Tang Song returned to the car.
Liu Qingning’s unique scent still lingers in the carriage.
Shen Yuyan turned slightly and asked softly: "Mr. Tang, where are we going next?"
Tang Song pondered for a moment and said: "Go directly to Zhende Hotel."
Shen Yuyan will stay in Jing County tonight, and will accompany him to negotiate with Mayor Li tomorrow. It is naturally the most convenient to stay at the campus anniversary reception hotel.
And since he is in Jing County, there is indeed no place suitable for discussing work.
"Well, okay." Shen Yuyan responded softly, but her heartbeat began to accelerate uncontrollably.
The word "hotel" is always full of unlimited imagination for these people.
The Rolls-Royce started up again, and ten minutes later, it stopped at the hotel’s drop-off area.
The two walked into the brightly lit lobby one after another.
Shen Yuyan went through the check-in procedures skillfully and got the room card.
We took Tang Song to the luxurious business suite on the 10th floor.
The room is quite large. In addition to the comfortable bed area, there is also a small office area that is cleverly separated and equipped with exquisite solid wood desks and chairs.
Shen Yuyan took off her cashmere coat and wore only the silk shirt and pencil skirt underneath, revealing her graceful and alluring body curves.
"Mr. Tang, please sit down first and I will pour you a glass of water."
Tang Song nodded, but did not sit down. Instead, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the No. 1 Middle School campus directly opposite the window.
At night, most areas of the No. 1 Middle School campus have fallen into darkness. Only a few street lights in the main teaching building and the playground are still on, outlining a quiet and solemn silhouette.
Tomorrow is the 50th anniversary of the school, and the original plan was disrupted. The mayor of Quancheng was present in person, which meant that he would not be able to keep a low profile.
Soon, Shen Yuyan brought over a glass of warm water.
Tang Song took it, blew the hot air gently, and took a sip.
Shen Yuyan opened his suitcase, took out his laptop, sat at his desk, and opened the files that he had sorted out.
After a while, she turned around and said softly, "Mr. Tang, I'm ready."
Tang Song said "hmm" and sat down on the chair next to her.
The distance between the two is very close, so close that they can smell the different scents of each other.
Shen Yuyan looked at Tang Song's handsome profile under the light, took a deep breath, and began to give a detailed report on all the details of today's meeting with the municipal government.
Her voice is soft and professional, like a clear spring flowing slowly in the quiet room.
The center of gravity of the body unconsciously tilted towards the Tang and Song Dynasties little by little.
Wearing stockings, her round and tight thighs were gently touching the legs of his trousers.
In the air, a warm and ambiguous atmosphere quietly grows, and the temperature seems to be rising.
Tang Song seemed very calm, only occasionally looking at each other with her eyes, which were deep and without much emotion.
Finally, when she finished reporting the last point, the room fell into a brief silence.
Shen Yuyan raised his head, a layer of moving water vapor rising from the nitrogen in his bright eyes.
"Mr. Tang, the work report has been completed." She paused and continued in a half-joking and half-serious tone, "Do you think there are any other aspects that I need to report in depth?"
Tang Song looked at her pretty face that was crying, and her long eyelashes that were trembling slightly because of nervousness, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
"Well done, that's it for today. You are also very tired, go to bed early, there is still a tough battle to fight tomorrow."
Shen Yuyan's heart, originally full of expectations, sank instantly.
But she did not dare to say anything more, so she could only stand up and put on a decent smile on her face: "Okay, Mr. Tang. Then I will contact Jiayi early tomorrow morning and pick you up at your home."
"Yes."
Tang Song casually picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair and walked towards the door.
Shen Yuyan looked at Tang Song's figure, took a deep breath, and followed him out.
She originally thought that some breakthrough progress would happen tonight, but she didn't expect that Liu Qingning's appearance disrupted all her rhythms.
She didn’t dare to play any more proactive tricks, for fear of backfiring.
But Tang and Song had a distant attitude towards her.
At this moment, Tang and Song suddenly turned around, and his long, slender hands fell on her waist without warning.
Shen Yuyan stiffened, straightened her back, and stretched her silk shirt tightly with her towering chest.
Tang Song looked at her eyes filled with panic and expectation and smiled.
The palms of his hands slowly moved downward along her slender waistline, and finally landed on the round buttocks wrapped in a pencil skirt. Even with a slight exertion, he could still clearly feel the amazing elasticity and tight touch even through the thick fabric.
"Bye, no need to send it off, Shirley."
After saying that, he let go of his hand and turned away,
Leaving Shen Yuyan standing alone at the door.
A flush gradually appeared on her face, and waves of numb and itchy shivers surged deep in her body.
It has not calmed down for a long time.
Every time she thinks the other person has no feelings for her, he will take the initiative to tease her; and when she musters up the courage to go further,
He will retreat to a safe distance.
The Tang and Song Dynasties in front of me look like the best pua masters who can play with people's hearts.
It made her worried about gains and losses, and scratching her head.
"Ding--" The elevator door slowly opened in the lobby on the first floor.
The Tang and Song Dynasties stepped out.
Instantly attracted a series of burning eyes.
Even though he is wearing ordinary winter clothes, he still stands out because of his extremely outstanding appearance and temperament.
There was a faint smile of joy in the corner of Tang Song's mouth, still recalling the wonderful touch of the school beauty Shen just now.
After going through the copy of [Shen Yuyan’s Whispers], he definitely knows the character of the school beauty Shen very well.
In some respects, she is the same as Lin Muxue. Once she gets a little power and a sense of superiority, it is easy to "float".
And there are a lot of cautions.
Although he was not disgusted, he still wanted to give this proud female assistant a beating.
He raised his wrist and looked at the time, it was exactly 9 o'clock.
He was about to walk towards the gate.
A female voice with some hesitation and uncertainty suddenly came to my ears: ".Tang, Tang and Song Dynasty?"
The voice sounded slightly familiar.
Tang and Song raised their brows slightly, subconsciously raised their heads, and looked diagonally forward.
In the corner of the lobby seating area, a girl about his age was standing there.
He was holding a large, heavy-looking backpack in his hand, as if he had just completed the check-in procedure.
She has neat short and medium hair, and wears a pair of elegant black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, which covers part of her facial features, but it can still be seen that she is a pretty girl with good foundation.
Looking at each other.
The girl looked at him unblinkingly, full of shock and uncertainty, as well as a hint of joy at reunion.
Tang and Song’s footsteps suddenly stopped, and a name emerged from the depths of memory.
He blurted out: "Deng Yazhi?"
"It's really you!"
After receiving the confirmation, all the uncertainty on Deng Yazi’s face disappeared instantly, replaced by huge surprise and surprise.
"Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!"
Deng Yazi said "Holy shit" three times in a row before she could barely vent the overwhelming shock in her heart.
She quickly ran up to Tang Song and slapped his arm unceremoniously like she did in high school.
"Tang and Song Dynasty! I thought I saw it wrong! How-how did you become so-"
Her voice became smaller and smaller, and by the end, she didn't know what words to use to describe it.
The boy in front of him has a tall and straight figure, handsome features, and his whole person exudes a noble and calm aura that is incompatible with the lively atmosphere around him.
Face to face at such a close distance, you can feel the charm that hits your face and makes your heart beat faster.
Even as a TV reporter who is used to seeing all kinds of people, she feels like her brain is a little confused at this moment.
Looking at the old classmates in front of him, Tang Song's face showed a bright and joyful smile, "Long time no see, I didn't expect to meet you here.
In high school, he was sunny and cheerful, and naturally he had no shortage of classmates and friends who played well.
Deng Yazhi was one of them.
Her character is straightforward and righteous, and she values affection and righteousness.
Tang and Song Dynasties still remember that at the party dinner on the day of high school graduation, this carefree-looking girl burst into tears, grabbed everyone's hand, and said, "We must keep in touch in the future."
Later, Tang Song went to college and gradually lost contact with most of his high school classmates.
On the contrary, Deng Yazi has been persistently maintaining this friendship. She even visited him a few times at Yancheng University of Science and Technology, and the two have always been WeChat friends.
But as time goes by, each other’s life trajectories gradually become farther and farther away, and the contact becomes less and less.
In the past three years, almost all that is left are likes and comments in the circle of friends, or holiday blessings.
The day Tang Song got the system, she saw the high school graduation photo she shared in her circle of friends and was deeply touched. (Chapter 1 Deng Yazi took a few deep breaths and seemed to have finally recovered from the shock, "I have to admit, I am really amazed by you, no wonder I don't post photos on Moments."
"Haha, I've been busy, you know, and I I don’t like posting on Moments either. "
"Really, Xiao Song, who was so lively in high school, is so cold now, haha. By the way, I remember you came back from the imperial capital, are you developing in Yancheng now?"
"Well, I guess." Tang Song smiled and nodded, and asked: "What about you? Why are you here?"
Deng Yazi laughed, pushed up her black-rimmed glasses, and said proudly: "Sister has been admitted to the business editor of Quancheng TV Station, and she is a glorious comrade reporter! This time I am here to report. It's our school anniversary."
Tang Song sighed: "It's amazing, you have fulfilled your dream."
She has always liked reporting and taking photos. She was the backbone of the school radio station in high school, often taking pictures with a digital camera. Unexpectedly, her hobby turned into a job.
"Then you came back this time to attend the school anniversary?" Deng Yazi then said: "Oh no, I guess it's mainly because Liu Qingning is here?"
Tang Song smiled, acquiescing.
Deng Yazi curled her lips and muttered: "I know, but I didn't even bother to look at my old classmate, ugh~~"
Her relationship with Liu Qingning is actually average, and they haven't been in contact for many years.
One is because the other party is really too good and too far away from ordinary people like them.
The other reason is that Liu Qingning’s undisguised “possessiveness” towards Tang and Song led her to always have a little subtle hostility towards other girls who had a good relationship with Tang and Song.
This kind of hostility is not clear, but only those who are in it can understand it.
"That's right." Deng Yazhi said with emotion, "This school anniversary is not simple. I was specially sent to do a special report. I heard that not only the big leaders in the city are coming, but also several super awesome people. Distinguished alumni, like Zhao Rui of CICC, and Li Yunfan, the boss of Maixiangyuan, are all big names! ”
Just as she was about to continue sharing the “insiders”, her phone rang rapidly.
Deng Yazi glanced at the caller ID, and the relief on her face disappeared instantly.
He quickly answered the phone and lowered his voice, "Hey, Director Liu—yes, yes, I just arrived at the hotel. Okay, I'll be up right away.
I'm sorting it out. Where's the equipment?"
After hanging up the phone, she smiled apologetically at Tang Song, her face full of the helplessness of a social animal: "I originally wanted to have a good time with you, but I can't help it, the boss is urging me to finish the manuscript, so I have to go upstairs to "work overtime". ”
As she spoke, she turned around in a hurry to leave.
When I was leaving, I suddenly remembered something and stopped suddenly,
"Wait! Don't move!"
As she said that, she hurriedly opened her big backpack and took out a professional SLR camera from it.
Under Tang Song’s somewhat confused gaze, she raised the camera and adjusted the angle towards him.
With a click, the shutter was pressed.
Then, she hurriedly put away the camera and walked quickly to him.
Like in high school, I punched his arm hard.
"Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow at the school anniversary! Let's go! Keep in touch!"
The voice was still in the air, but the person had already disappeared behind the closed elevator door in a hurry.
Looking at her disappearing back, Tang Song stood there stunned for a while, turned around and left, feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
It’s past 10 o’clock in the evening.
Yunjingtai Community.
After saying good night to Bai Yueguang via video, Tang Song lay on the bed after a simple wash.
Just getting ready to sleep.
"Ding dong——" WeChat prompt sounded.
Tang Song picked up his phone and looked at it, his expression slightly busy.
[Deng Yazhi: Picture.jpg]
The above is a carefully stitched photo.
On the left is him in high school, wearing a blue and white school uniform, with a sunny smile and clear eyes, with a bit of youthful youthfulness and resentment.
On the right is him who was just photographed in the lobby. He is wearing a casual jacket, tall and straight, with deep eyes, and his temperament is noble and elegant.
Two photos, of the same person, seem to be separated by an insurmountable river of time and space.
Tang and Song Dynasties looked at this picture in amazement, with mixed feelings in their hearts.
Just as he was about to reply something, Deng Yazhi sent another video file.
Tang and Song subconsciously turned on the play button.
The video was a little shaken and the quality was rough. It was taken with an early 5-megapixel mobile phone camera, and it was full of the graininess of that era.
The camera shows a noisy classroom before high school graduation.
Students wearing the same school uniforms are laughing and playing.
The fan creaked overhead, and the countdown writing "X days until the college entrance examination" still remained on the blackboard. Inspirational slogans and graffiti from classmates were posted on the wall—
It was a chaotic yet hopeful atmosphere unique to the senior year of high school.
The camera turned and focused on the eighteen-year-old Tang Song who was sitting in his seat reading a book.
Deng Yazhi's hearty voice came from outside the screen: "I'm going to interview classmates from the Tang and Song Dynasties. I'm about to travel to all corners of the country. What expectations do you have for your future self?"
Then, a mop head tied with a red cloth strip was used as a microphone and barbarically broke into the screen, almost poking him in the face.
In the video, Tang Song subconsciously leaned back and raised his hand to block it. His face was unique to teenagers, showing shame and helplessness when being teased by friends, "Don't make trouble, duck, move away."
"Say it quickly! I will record a video for each of you. After a few years, I will send the video to you to see if everyone has realized their dreams!"
In the video, Tang Song was so pestered by her that she couldn't help it. Coupled with the booing from the classmates next to him, he finally raised his head.
His eyes dodge for a moment, and then he slowly looks directly at the camera.
He thought about it seriously.
He glanced at the direction of the moonlight, his clear eyes shining with unabashed longing and light for the future.
"I hope to meet you all at the top. Those who chase the light are destined to shine brightly."
"(√一～)Yeah~~" came the voice of Deng Yazhi's complaint, "Can we be specific? This is not asking you to say inspirational short sentences. Let's start again!"
There was a kind laughter next to her.
Tang Song grinned, noticing the smiling gaze cast by Bai Yueguang, and his face ignited with the burning pride of a young man.
He said loudly: "Then I hope that in the future I can do a big career, make a lot of money, and get rich! Haha, then I will repay my hometown,
Let our No. 1 Middle School be proud of me!"
Laughter echoed in the classroom.
The video ends abruptly here.
Suddenly a crisp system prompt sounded in my ears:
"Ding! You have triggered the branch mission [Previous You], please go to [Mission Center] to check."
[Task content: You heard your own voice from the past. You once made young and frivolous expectations amidst the chirping of cicadas in summer. Now, it has become a check in your hand that can be redeemed at any time. Please lead the agenda during the meeting with Quancheng Mayor Li Jiping and implement a strategic investment intention that can shake up the local industrial structure. Let this generous gift of "repaying your hometown" become the most vivid footnote of your influence]
[Task reward: Charm +1, title gift pack*1