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Chapter 568 Can you call yourself an emperor if you don't show off?

It was close to 9 a.m.

Sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains onto the floor, filling the room with a warm and cozy atmosphere, carrying the unique tranquility and brightness of autumn.

Shen Yuyan sat on the beige sofa in the living room, with her commuter bag and suitcase neatly arranged beside her, and a folder with the Rongliu Capital logo in her hand, her expression focused and serious.

That was the latest quarterly personnel appointments, dismissals, and organizational restructuring at the Hong Kong headquarters.

During her time at the company, she had thoroughly understood Rongliu Capital's capital structure.

Tang Song himself holds 60% of the shares, and he also controls 20% of the employee stock ownership platform (CC Partnership), which is equivalent to holding 80% of the control.

These equity changes all occurred more than two months ago.

In other words, Tang Song only truly took control of Rongliu Capital two months ago.

As a private equity firm with $20 billion in total assets under management (AUM), it can only be described as mid-level, but it is still impressive enough.

After all, Tang Song was only 26 years old!

Although he now resides in Yancheng, he clearly regards this company as the foundation and support of his career.

She believed that 26-year-old Tang Song would not be satisfied with this.

Rongliu Capital will one day be able to step onto the world-class private equity stage.

This is her opportunity, and the reason why she is so proactive in going to headquarters.

We must establish our reputation, expand our influence, and seize the initiative at the Hong Kong headquarters before Lin Muxue, this "pretentious" show-off, even if she's just a pretty face.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't get rid of Lin Muxue in the end.

Fortunately, Tang Song needed people who could actually get things done, and she was quite confident in that regard.

"Ding-dong—" A WeChat notification sound rang out.

Bai Menglin: "Yuyan, I'll probably get off work around 6:30 tonight. Remember to contact me when you arrive in Hong Kong."

Upon seeing the message from her old classmate, Shen Yuyan's lips curled into a slight smile.

He quickly typed, "Okay, Menglin, see you tonight!"

I just sent the message.

"Ring ring—" The phone suddenly vibrated.

Lin Muxue

When the call connected, Shen Yu said gently, "Hello? Luna, have you arrived yet?"

A cool, clear voice came through the receiver: "Almost there, in 5 minutes."

"Okay, I'll be right down."

The call was abruptly ended as soon as he finished speaking.

Shen Yuyan pursed her lips, her expression slightly somber.

Lin Muxue is really something, going out of her way to pick me up, but then she's so cold on the phone. Who is she trying to fool?

She stood up and picked up her prepared commuter bag and suitcase.

After checking her belongings one last time, Shen Yuyan walked to the full-length mirror, tidied her clothes and hair, and went downstairs.

The suitcase wheels made a slight sound as they glided across the stone bricks.

Shen Yuyan walked across the stone-paved road and arrived at the south gate of the residential area.

Looking up at the neighborhood where I've lived for over three years, I couldn't help but feel a bit sentimental.

Beicheng Garden is not a high-end community; it's just an ordinary high-rise residential building that has been built for 11 years. The environment is still acceptable.

Most importantly, it's not far from her alma mater, Yenching University.

The reason we chose this place was because we were used to and familiar with the surrounding environment.

Now... it's time to leave.

Of course, for someone as ambitious and eager to improve herself as she is, leaving is never a regret, but a new beginning.

Just then, the sound of tires rolling over the ground came from behind.

A Maybach S-Class slowly drove up, its body as black and shiny as a mirror, exuding a powerful aura.

The silver double-M emblem on the front of the car gleamed coldly in the sunlight as it slowly came to a stop in front of her.

Shen Yuyan raised her eyebrows, a vague premonition creeping in.

The car window rolled down, revealing a delicate profile.

Lin Muxue sat elegantly in the back row, wearing a Dior new season slim-fit suit, her expression indifferent and self-possessed, very much like a female CEO in a TV drama.

She turned her head slightly and glanced over indifferently, but just one glance made Shen Yuyan's heart skip a beat.

"Get in the car, Shirley," Lin Muxue said calmly, her voice clear and restrained, carrying an undeniable power.

It was as if he were addressing a subordinate.

However, where others couldn't see, her toes were already curled up tightly, and her legs were unconsciously rubbing together, suppressing her inner excitement and anticipation.

He tried hard to suppress his rising emotions.

At the same time, the driver's side door opened, and a driver in uniform stepped out of the car.

He skillfully took Shen Yuyan's luggage, put it in the trunk, and then went around to the back seat to open the car door for her.

He said respectfully, "Miss Shen, please."

"Thank you." Shen Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief, then bent down and sat down.

The luxurious and comfortable leather seats instantly enveloped her, and a faint fruity and woody scent filled the air.

"Bang—" The car door closed softly.

Shen Yuyan turned to look at Lin Muxue beside her and said in a gentle and generous tone, "Good morning, Luna, thank you for making this trip."

"It's alright, we're going on a business trip together, so I'll naturally take care of you." Lin Muxue smiled and nodded to the driver in the front seat. "Let's go."

The Maybach started smoothly, and the streets outside the window slowly receded.

Shen Yuyan's lips twitched, but she stubbornly held back from saying anything.

Good grief! I was wondering why you took such a long detour to pick me up!

Is the relationship just about showing off the luxury cars and pomp of one's travels?

It's just going to the airport, is it really necessary to take such an expensive taxi?

What a damn show-off!

Lin Muxue glanced at Shen Yuyan sideways, her gaze quickly sweeping over her expression, and a feeling of pleasure welled up in her heart.

She had received the co-branded credit black card some time ago, but today was the first time she officially started traveling as a "VIP".

It's time to enjoy the privileges and glory that belong to Emperor Muxue!
Private security, luxury car chauffeured service, hotels, Michelin-starred restaurants…

Without Shen Yuyan as her "audience," she would have to take photos, choose filters, and come up with captions while riding in the car, and then post them on Douyin, Xiaohongshu, and WeChat Moments.

That's why she insisted on being with him.

Otherwise, she could have bypassed the company's channels and used the black card's concierge team to travel directly by private jet.

After all, there's nothing more satisfying than showing off your superiority in front of your competitors.

Shirley! You have no idea how much I love you!
From now on, you can just relax and be my supporting character!
I, the Great Emperor Muxue, will today use my invincible power to rightfully and honorably suppress you!
O(∩_∩)O haha~
...

The two didn't talk much during the journey, only routinely checking the itinerary and boarding time.

The atmosphere was quiet, but not relaxed.

More than 40 minutes later, the Maybach smoothly drove into the exclusive passage outside the terminal building of Yancheng International Airport.

The driver skillfully unloaded their luggage and politely led the way.

Both women were sexy, sophisticated professionals, naturally attracting a lot of attention.

Shen Yuyan had a gentle demeanor, and her eyes flickered with a thoughtful expression.

Lin Muxue maintained a faint smile throughout, carrying her Hermès Birkin bag, seemingly thoroughly enjoying herself.

The two walked side by side, yet an invisible line of demarcation between their auras was drawn between them.

Upon arriving at the VIP counter area, Shen Yuyan had just taken out her ID and hadn't even spoken yet.

A young female staff member in uniform, with proper manners, quickly walked forward.

With a slight bow, her voice was soft and respectful: "Dear Ms. Lin, I am your personal concierge, and it is my honor to provide you with full service."

"Hello." Lin Muxue smiled faintly and nodded slightly.

She glanced at Shen Yuyan subtly, a hint of smugness in her eyes.

Shen Yuyan paused, her eyelids twitching.

She had certainly heard of the airport's "VIP service," which was usually prepared for important business people, politicians, or top members of airlines.

Dedicated channel, dedicated personnel, one-on-one end-to-end service…

Of course, at some airports, you can also enjoy this service by paying to make a reservation in advance.

Xiaoxue, you're really something else, you have to put on an act wherever you go!
Of course, on the surface, she just smiled slightly and said nothing.

Then, led by the concierge.

Document verification, baggage check-in, security check, border control, stamping, release...

They hardly needed to lift a finger throughout the entire process.

In less than ten minutes, the two entered the first-class VIP lounge without any problems.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows let in the warm, bright morning light.

Rows of upholstered sofas are laid out, the floral arrangements are elegant and unique, and the tea table is set with fruits, desserts and imported teas.

"Ms. Lin, the VIP lounge has a spa room and hand care service area, which you can use free of charge. Would you like me to arrange that for you?" the concierge asked gently again.

"No need, thank you. I feel pretty good today."

"Okay, please call me anytime if you need anything." The concierge took a step back and stood quietly.

Lin Muxue picked up the crystal glass, took a casual sip of sparkling water, and glanced at Shen Yuyan.

I felt incredibly relieved instantly.

This is just the beginning, Xiaoyuyan. Today I'll show you the difference between us.

I am Tang Song's personal assistant!

The kind with black card verification!

Shen Yuyan sat on the sofa opposite, legs crossed, looking down at her phone, as if she hadn't heard anything.

More than half an hour later.

The two successfully boarded the plane with the help of staff.

Sitting in the spacious and luxurious business class seat, Lin Muxue couldn't resist taking out her phone and turning on the photo mode.

Just then, a faint scent of perfume wafted from beside her, and an arm reached out to her.

Shen Yuyan smiled and leaned closer, casually putting her arm around her shoulder. She said in an intimate tone, "Let's take a picture. Let's report our schedule to President Tang and also show him our 'team spirit' so he knows how well we get along."

Lin Muxue paused for a moment, then quietly raised her head and straightened her chest, standing shoulder to shoulder with Shen Yuyan, a professional and appropriate smile on her lips.

"Click——"

The first photo of the two together was taken.

……

Huashang Apparel, assembly line workshop.

"Buzz buzz buzz—" The phone vibrated.

Tang Song took out his phone from his pocket, glanced at it, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Shen Yuyan: "Reporting to the boss, we're off! We'll be staying at the Four Seasons Hotel Hong Kong. We look forward to your inspection. We promise no noise, no fuss, and no fighting (#winking)."

[Shen Yuyan: Group photo.jpg]

The photo shows the two of them in an unusually intimate pose.

One is refined and aloof, the other is fresh and sweet.

Both were his female assistants, and coupled with Shen Xiaohua's flirtatious message, Tang Song's heart instantly raced.

Both of them are women with a lot of hidden thoughts and personalities. They often bicker with each other, but they are both very charming women.

If we put them in the same bed, that would be really...

"What are you looking at? Why are you laughing so strangely?"

A faint scent of perfume wafted over, and Gao Mengting approached, smiling as she gently bumped him with her shoulder.

Tang Song quickly put away his phone and coughed seriously, "It's nothing, I just... remembered something interesting, I'll tell you about it another day."

Gao Mengting didn't press further, but instead looked ahead with sparkling eyes: "Our first batch of sample garments will be off the production line soon! From now on, Songmei Apparel will finally have its own 'branded products'!" "Yes, this is just the beginning." Tang Song nodded, looking ahead with bright and confident eyes.

On the production line, the fabric is slowly conveyed, undergoing precise cutting, meticulous sewing, steam ironing, and manual quality inspection. Each process is carried out in an orderly manner.

This marks the first time that a factory under Songmei Apparel has carried out small-batch production for the 【HEYI STUDIO】 brand, signifying a crucial step towards brand operation.

To personally witness this milestone moment, Tang Song specially brought his partners to the site to observe.

It was approaching noon.

The first sample garment is now complete.

A white shirt, with smooth fabric, neat stitching, and a clean cut, gleams softly under the light, exuding a sense of sophistication in its simplicity.

A burst of light applause and cheers erupted in the workshop.

Gao Mengting looked at Tang Song, raised her hand, and waved a slender palm.

Tang Song smiled and gave her a high five.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of clapping hands.

A crisp system notification sounded in Tang Song's ears.

"Ding! Congratulations, player, the side quest [Supply Chain Empowerment] has been completed."

You have received [Random Gift Pack*1].

Tang Song raised an eyebrow, his mood instantly becoming even more cheerful.

After nearly two months, the task was finally completed.

The main difficulty lies in He Jingping's initial obstruction.

He has now achieved supply chain empowerment through resource integration, building his own competitive barriers.

Most importantly, Singles' Day is almost here!
With its own production lines, stable quality control, and flexible response capabilities, coupled with the formation of a flow matrix, He Yiyi has achieved remarkable success.

Only by doing so can Songmei Apparel achieve a resounding success in the upcoming "shopping festival" sprint.

After all, his [Third Phase Growth Plan Task ②] requires achieving monthly sales exceeding 100 million.

November is the most promising month!

Take a deep breath and suppress your excitement.

Tang Song did not open the gift package immediately. Instead, he and Gao Mengting, along with several senior executives from Huashang Apparel, went to the banquet hall to celebrate.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

The two returned to the president's office of Songmei Apparel.

Gao Mengting was noticeably more relaxed and carefree after drinking some alcohol.

While she crossed her legs, she talked non-stop about the operational rhythm of Double Eleven, the KOL placement rhythm, and also mentioned the express delivery packaging design that Qiuqiu did.

Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, bathing her in its warmth. Her beautiful face was filled with smiles, and her eyes were brimming with dreams for the future.

She looked radiant and vibrant.

Looking at the partner in front of him.

Tang Song suddenly opened his arms and said with a smile, "According to custom, shouldn't we have a warm hug to celebrate?"

Gao Mengting turned her head away, "Dream on."

After saying that, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Then she stood up, opened her arms, and hugged him tightly.

When she tried to loosen her grip, she found herself tightly held by Tang Song, unable to move.

"Smack~" Tang Song kissed her cute apple cheek and sat down on the sofa with her in his arms.

Her soft, firm buttocks pressed against his legs, sending a wave of pleasure through him.

Tang Song leaned close to her hair and took a soft breath.

"Hey! Stop fooling around, this is an office—"

She warned softly, but didn't actually break free; she just blushed and gently swayed her waist.

Tang Song smiled without saying a word and simply extended his hand.

"Ah!" Gao Mengting gasped, quickly covering her mouth, her body trembling, and patted his arm.

"Be good, don't move!" Tang Song hugged her tightly.

Gao Mengting's face flushed red, but she obediently stopped resisting.

Tang and Song opened the system interface.

Enter the warehouse.

A glittering gold gift bag lay there quietly.

Taking a light breath, Tang Song used facial cleanser to bestow good luck upon his hands.

Select the [Random Gift Pack] to open it immediately.

"Ding! You have obtained [Residential No. 21, Bo Lao Road*1]."

【Residential Unit at 21 Poirot Road*1】: A single-family penthouse at 21 Poirot Road in the Mid-Levels, valued at HK$450 million. Only one unit in the entire development, measuring 3378 square feet (approximately 314 square meters), featuring a 2131-square-foot private rooftop terrace and a 717-square-foot front garden. Offering 270° panoramic views, it is located at the highest point of Poirot Road in the Mid-Levels, overlooking Victoria Harbour, Central cityscape, and Victoria Peak, combining urban convenience with tranquility…

[Note 1: This house was purchased by you in the game. The property ownership certificate, contract, keys, and other relevant documents are stored in a safe in the master bedroom's walk-in closet.]

[Note 2: The door lock code is your birth date. All items in this house belong to you. Please feel free to explore and collect them.]

...

"Ouch!" Gao Mengting exclaimed, slapping his hand hard. "What are you doing! That hurts!"

"I'm sorry, darling, I got a little too excited." Tang Song withdrew his hands.

"Hey!"

"What's wrong?" Tang Song looked at her in surprise.

"continue."

"Ah."

……

3 o'clock in the afternoon.

The plane landed smoothly at Hong Kong International Airport.

The two crossed the skybridge and entered the airport's main building.

This was Shen Yuyan's first time in Hong Kong. Although she had researched many travel guides online, she was still a little at a loss when she actually arrived.

On the contrary, Lin Muxue, standing beside her, remained calm and elegant, walking steadily ahead.

Shen Yuyan silently followed behind her, entered the immigration inspection hall, and passed through the "Hong Kong Residents/Business Channel".

Check documents, scan identity, collect luggage, go through the green channel...

Everything went relatively smoothly.

The moment I stepped into the arrival hall, I was greeted by the humid and hot atmosphere unique to Hong Kong, with crowds of people and a multitude of light signs.

Various languages ​​mingled, mixed with the scent of perfume from the duty-free shop and the hustle and bustle of the crowd.

It felt like we had instantly switched to another world.

Shen Yuyan took a deep breath, feeling the unique atmosphere of Hong Kong, and her heart gradually warmed.

This is... her main battlefield from now on!
At this moment.

A young woman in a crisp uniform quickly approached.

She exudes a capable and efficient air, her tablet computer glowing blue, and she wears an elegant work badge on her chest.

Behind her were two burly men in black suits, who looked like security personnel.

Shen Yuyan's heart skipped a beat, and her gaze instinctively turned to Lin Muxue.

Sure enough, the woman stopped in front of Lin Muxue, her tone gentle yet professional: "Ms. Lin, welcome to Hong Kong. I am your personal consultant in Hong Kong, Aria. We spoke on the phone before, do you remember?"

Lin Muxue nodded calmly, a slight smile playing on her lips: "Hello, Aria."

Her voice was calm and composed, as if she had long been accustomed to such high-level treatment.

Aria continued with a smile, "Ms. Lin, your car is already waiting in Parking Lot 1. I will assist you with all your travel arrangements over the next few days."

One of the security guards immediately stepped forward and took the suitcases from the two men.

"Okay, let's go." Lin Muxue smiled with satisfaction, then turned around and glanced at Shen Yuyan, saying lightly, "Shirley, there are a lot of people here, so keep up with me."

After saying that, she turned around gently, and with a flirtatious gait, swaying her slender waist and pert buttocks, she walked out.

Private consultant Aria followed closely behind, her steps steady; two security personnel stayed close by, always maintaining a safe distance, their eyes alert and their expressions solemn.

Her back view was tall and captivating, as if she had her own spotlight, attracting the attention of passersby.

A blush of intoxication rose on Lin Muxue's face, her bladder contracted, and she really wanted to draw a map on the spot.

Just kidding! Can you call yourself an emperor if you don't show off?

Little Yan Yan! You better watch carefully! Study hard!
Shen Yuyan stood there, her expression complex and inscrutable.

She really couldn't understand it. Lin Muxue was, after all, just Tang Song's assistant, and she was quite normal when she was in Yancheng.

Why make such a big fuss when you come to Hong Kong?

Anyone who didn't know her would think she was a rich heiress!
Despite the veiled sarcasm, there was genuine envy and jealousy in my heart.

Biting her lower lip, Shen Yuyan composed herself and followed with difficulty.

The group walked out of the hall and arrived at the parking lot on the south side of Terminal 1.

They walked forward for a short while.

Aria gestured and said, "Ms. Lin, we've arrived."

Shen Yuyan looked up and her eyelids twitched.

Three luxury cars were neatly arranged in the designated parking space ahead.

Two Bentley Mulsannes with two-tone color schemes and a Mercedes-Benz van, all with jet-black, mirror-like surfaces, exuding a powerful presence.

The three drivers stood upright, dressed in matching uniforms, and moved in perfect unison.

Upon seeing Lin Muxue approaching, the three of them bowed slightly in greeting: "Ms. Lin."

Shen Yuyan paused, her high, firm breasts heaving.

Holy crap? What kind of treatment is this?!

Just as she was trying to process the scene before her.

"Click—" The door of the Bentley Mulsanne in front slowly opened.

A graceful and tall figure walked out.

A woman in her thirties, wearing a khaki casual shirt, black trousers, and a pair of simple yet high-quality high heels, looks clean, neat, and sophisticated.

She had her long hair styled in an updo, with a few stray strands falling beside her ears. Her makeup was exquisite, and her eyes were bright and clear, exuding a composure and wisdom that emanated from within.

His every move exudes the aura of a true strongman.

She instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.

Shen Yuyan's breath hitched, her gaze fixed on the other person's face.

This... seems familiar?
As she was trying to recall, Lin Muxue quickly stepped forward, a bright and affectionate smile on her face, "Sister Xiang Wan, why did you come to pick me up in person?"

Mo Xiangwan smiled slightly and looked at her gently: "I happen to be free today, and you are a distinguished guest I invited, so it is only right that I personally pick you up."

"Thank you, Sister Xiang Wan." Lin Muxue was somewhat flattered.

Then, as if she remembered something.

Turning around, her gaze swept over Shen Yuyan, and a wide smile appeared on her lips. "This is my colleague Shirley, who came to the Hong Kong headquarters with me on a business trip. Shirley, this is Mo Xiangwan, the CEO of Tangzong Entertainment."

As the name "Mo Xiangwan" appeared.

Shen Yuyan's thoughts exploded in an instant, leaving her stunned and speechless, her eyes wide with disbelief.

Mo Xiangwan?!

Is he the director and CEO of Tangzong Entertainment? Su Yu's agent? A director of Juxing Huicui?

It turned out to be her!

She was familiar with this name.

She frequently appears at major film and television press conferences, capital forums, investor parties, and has even been featured on Forbes' list of Asian women.

Her every word and action can influence public opinion, industry trends, and social dynamics.

But why would she come to pick up Lin Muxue herself?!

(End of this chapter)