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Chapter 628 Shen Yuyan's Little Thoughts, Serving My King

Tuesday, November 14, 2023, sunny.

It was 6:30 a.m., and the sky was still dark.

Shen Yuyan opened her eyes, her consciousness gradually returning.

It was pitch black outside the window, but the biting chill of the past few days seemed to have disappeared from the air.

She stepped barefoot onto the floor, feeling its warmth.

Tomorrow is November 15th, and the community will start trial heating.

I did some light exercise for half an hour and then took a hot shower.

Shen Yuyan began to wash, care for her skin, and apply makeup seriously.

The sky outside the window is tinged with the first rays of dawn.

She changed into a dark gray, tight-fitting workout outfit.

I went out onto the balcony in the living room, and with the help of the natural morning light, I adjusted the angle and took a sexy selfie.

I edited the photo again and sent it to Tang Song.

The message read: "Morning, Boss~, another energetic day! Today's work plan is..."

As an ambitious assistant, she was eager to take over Lin Muxue's job.

It just so happens that Lin Muxue is going abroad soon, which gives her a chance to shine.

After receiving Tang Song's reply, they exchanged emojis.

Shen Yuyan put down her phone with satisfaction, put on her sneakers and coat, and went out.

On a crisp autumn morning, the streets were nearly deserted, and the air was bleak and chilly.

Most of the sycamore leaves along the roadside have fallen, leaving a thin layer of golden yellow on the ground.

I packed two breakfasts and went back to my rented room.

I woke up my best friend and we had breakfast together.

Shen Yuyan returned to her room.

I turned on my computer and started organizing the materials for today's roadshow.

Her role as "special assistant" is not just for show.

In the month or so since she started working, Tang Song has assigned her a lot of work.

In addition to participating in due diligence for two AI technology companies on behalf of Tang Song, she has also been in close contact with the investment analysis department of Rongliu Capital.

Screen and discover early-stage projects with "unicorn" potential.

Today I'm going to attend a high-tech project roadshow organized by the Yan Province Development and Reform Commission.

Two of the companies were high-profile hard technology companies that she and Rongliu's team specifically invited after multiple rounds of screening.

She will also serve as Tang Song's "eyes" and "ears," accompanying him throughout the process and deeply involved in subsequent research and investment activities.

She didn't quite understand why Tang Song, who already had a powerful platform like Rongliu Capital and was surrounded by big names like Wu Kezhi and Anne Kate, would still pay so much attention to these early-stage projects that were still in their infancy.

But she knew that this was precisely the embodiment of her greatest value, and also the main reason why Tang and Song recruited her.

If one day Tang Song really no longer needs her to handle things, then her role as a special assistant will lose its meaning.

Therefore, unlike Lin Muxue, she doesn't always have a sense of urgency and crisis.

At 8:20 a.m., Shen Yuyan changed into a formal business suit.

She deftly stuffed project materials, a laptop, a voice recorder, and a stack of her new business cards into her commuter bag.

A black Audi was already waiting downstairs.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped outside the east gate of Yanjingtian City.

After completing the registration and confirmation at the gate, Shen Yuyan entered the community and arrived at Building 1.

With the help of the property manager, we took the elevator directly to the 20th floor.

Standing in front of the dark double armored door, I straightened my appearance and gently rang the doorbell.

Soon, the door opened, and a tall and lithe figure appeared before them.

Shen Yuyan immediately broke into a bright smile, "Good morning, Jiayi."

"Good morning, Assistant Shen." Liu Jiayi nodded and stepped aside.

Shen Yuyan changed into guest slippers and stepped inside.

Upon entering the living room, one sees Tang Song using a tablet to review documents.

A perfect profile with a high nose and thin lips, outlined in the morning light with soft yet clear contours.

It exudes a breathtaking charm.

Shen Yuyan pursed her lips, walked gracefully to Tang Song's side, and said gently, "President Tang."

"Good morning, Shirley." Tang Song looked up and gestured, "Have a seat."

As soon as he finished speaking, a fresh perfume scent wafted over.

Immediately afterwards, a warm and soft sensation came from my thigh.

Shen Yuyan sat down next to him.

Tang Song glanced at the scheming school beauty and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

Shen Yuyan's expression remained unchanged.

He opened his briefcase, took out a printed document, and handed it over. "Mr. Tang, this is the agenda and key points for today's roadshow."

Tang Song casually took it and began to read it.

Shen Yuyan leaned slightly, his straight hair hanging down his arm, and breathed softly as he added details from the side.

We finished discussing the work for the roadshow.

She seemed to suddenly remember something, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on her face.

He said jokingly, "Speaking of which, our first reunion after graduating from university was at an investment roadshow. It's a pity I didn't realize your capabilities back then. Otherwise, I would have definitely pounced on you and clung to your golden leg!"

As she spoke, she actually slid off the sofa.

He knelt on one knee and jokingly hugged Tang Song's leg.

Her full breasts pressed against his knees, creating an alluring curve.

Looking at that fresh and pretty face, Tang Song recalled the scenes from back then and couldn't help but smile.

At that time, he accompanied Xie Shuyu to the event as the technical director of Weiguang Coffee, where he met this ambitious campus beauty.

The image of Shen Yuyan standing on the stage, full of confidence and high spirits, is still vivid in my mind.

He suddenly reached out and pinched her chin, scrutinizing her fresh and delicate face.

Shen Yuyan's body stiffened, and a thin mist instantly welled up in her eyes as she boldly met Tang Song's gaze.

Their gazes lingered and heated in the air.

The atmosphere suddenly became incredibly ambiguous.

Just as Shen Yuyan thought he was about to do something impulsive to her, his slender hand suddenly let go.

A strange sense of loss welled up inside her.

That wretched Sigma man!

They attack others directly, so why do they resort to so many underhanded tactics when it comes to themselves?

Shen Yuyan's eyes flickered, and she stood up as if on cue, suddenly saying, "President Tang, there's still some time before the roadshow officially begins."

Or... shall I take you to 'Youjie Home Services' for a look? Give me a chance; I've always wanted to show you, as a big shot, my past entrepreneurial achievements.

How about it? Satisfy my little vanity a bit, okay?

Upon hearing this, Tang Song raised his eyebrows. Looking at her expression and gaze, his keen insight made him realize that Shen Xiaohua's invitation was far more complicated than it appeared.

This piqued his interest, and he wanted to see what interesting things this scheming school beauty could do.

"Okay." Tang Song's lips curled up, and he gently moved his knees.

Feeling the unusual touch on her chest, Shen Yuyan gasped softly and stood up shyly.

He smoothed the strands of hair at his temples and followed Tang Song outside.

Soon, the Rolls-Royce Phantom drove out of the underground garage and merged into the streets of Yancheng in late autumn.

Finally, it stopped in front of a slightly old commercial building in Qiaoxi District.

The two got out of the car, walked into the building, and took the creaking old elevator to the fifth floor.

After turning left, the four characters "【优洁家政】" came into view.

"President Shen! You've arrived!"

The receptionist quickly came out to greet him, her eyes stealing a glance at Tang Song before she shyly lowered her head again.

"It's nothing, I just came to check on things. You go ahead with your work."

Shen Yuyan smiled and agreed, then led Tang Song into the palace.

The workstations were packed tightly together, with the sounds of keyboards and phones mingling. Several customer service representatives were taking orders while typing rapidly on their computers.

Looking at this familiar surroundings, Shen Yuyan's eyes flashed with deep emotion.

More than a year ago, when Youjie Housekeeping moved into this office building from the free entrepreneurial base provided by the government.

That excitement, vision, and ambition are still vivid in my mind.

This place is indeed her greatest pride, something she achieved entirely through her own hard work and struggle.

And today, we bring the Tang and Song dynasties with us as we step into this place.

It gave her a strange feeling.

It's like... she's showing herself off to the boy she likes.

Shaking her head, Shen Yuyan suppressed her emotions.

He began to introduce Tang and Song in a low voice.

"This is the staff training area. We've also independently developed a 'Star-Rated Confinement Nurse Certification System'... This is the honor wall; we've won quite a few awards in the past two years..."

...

The office area wasn't large, and the two quickly walked to the innermost part.

“This is the conference room,” Shen Yuyan pointed to the frosted glass door. “Meixia is interviewing people inside. Wang Ning left last month, and we’re recruiting a new technical team. I’ll go in and say hello.”

After saying that, she gently pushed open the glass door and went inside.

The man and woman who were talking in the conference room immediately stopped.

"Yu Yan, you're here!" Li Meixia stood up in surprise.

"Meixia".

The moment the male interviewer saw Shen Yuyan, his eyes lit up, and he stood up as well, his face filled with undisguised surprise. "Principal Shen...President Shen, hello."

Shen Yuyan looked at him, feigning surprise and raising an eyebrow: "You are...?"

Li Meixia immediately introduced, "This is also an alumnus of our Yanke University, Du Shaokai from the School of Computer Science. He's here for an interview for a backend development position."

Du Shaokai quickly straightened his back and put on what he thought was his most handsome smile. "I performed a guitar and song at the student council's New Year's Eve party in 18. You were the host, Mr. Shen. Do you remember?"

Looking at the sexy, elegant campus belle in front of him, who was even more charming than she was in college, he was overjoyed.

He's been having such a run of bad luck lately, he's been incredibly unlucky.

First, I was laid off by Jinxiu Trading. After much effort, I managed to get into Lingruan Technology through connections, but I was dismissed during my probation period.

Later, I switched to sales, but then I got laid off by the company again!

Unexpectedly, there was light at the end of the tunnel.

Yujie Housekeeping proactively invited me for an interview, and everything went smoothly.

Now, having encountered Shen Yuyan, the stunningly beautiful campus belle, my mood instantly brightened.

I feel like my bad luck is finally coming to an end.

However, Shen Yuyan simply said calmly, "I'm sorry, I don't remember."

"Uh..." Du Shaokai's smile froze instantly, too embarrassed to say anything.

But it’s understandable.

This school beauty has always been aloof and proud.

At university, someone of his caliber wouldn't even be qualified to interact with the other party.

We only exchanged a few words occasionally at events.

Just then, Shen Yuyan spoke again, her tone carrying a mysterious smile: "By the way, Meixia, let me introduce you to a big shot."

As she spoke, she turned around and opened the glass door to the conference room. A tall and imposing figure came into view.

The dark cashmere suit accentuated his broad shoulders and narrow waist, while the collar of his light-colored shirt was slightly open. He looked handsome and upright, with a calm yet uniquely imposing gaze.

The moment I saw what the other person looked like.

Du Shaokai's body suddenly stiffened, as if he had been frozen in place, and the color drained from his face at a visible speed.

Tang... Tang and Song Dynasties?!

Shen Yuyan turned to the side, her arm gracefully pointing to the man outside the door, "Didn't you keep asking me where I went after leaving Youjie Housekeeping?"

“Look.” She pointed to Tang Song, a bright smile spreading across her face, and said with a hint of boastfulness, “This is my new boss. Currently, I’m Mr. Tang’s special assistant.”

Upon hearing this, Du Shaokai's eyes widened suddenly.

My worldview seems to have collapsed.

Shen Yuyan has actually become Tang Song's assistant?!

How is this possible?! How the hell is this possible?!
Tang Songchao's Li Meixia nodded slightly in greeting, her gaze sweeping lightly over Du Shaokai's face, which was flushed red with shame.

There was no surprise or astonishment on his face.

He had already understood everything when he was outside the door.

Given his current level and mindset, he naturally wouldn't take a minor character like Du Shaokai seriously.

If it weren't for this dramatic "chance encounter" today, he probably wouldn't have remembered that he had such an "old colleague" at all.

However, this scene also gave him a deeper understanding of the scheming school beauty beside him.

He turned his head and glanced at Assistant Shen, who was standing with his hands at his sides, wearing a perfect professional smile and a respectful posture. A meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

Shen, the school beauty, is really interesting; she also knows how to understand men's psychology.

He made his former "enemy" look disheveled as he saw the college beauty he once admired become his assistant.

This dramatic reversal of identity and the impact of a dimensional reduction attack are significant.

From a man's perspective, this would undoubtedly greatly satisfy his vanity and possessiveness.

...

Du Shaokai stood there, his face flushed, like a clown, watching helplessly as Tang Song, accompanied by Shen Yuyan, exchanged a few pleasantries with Li Meixia.

Then, without giving him another glance, she turned and left.

I stood frozen in the meeting room, my hands and feet ice cold.

Suddenly, Li Meixia's distant voice came from nearby: "Xiao Du, that's all for today's interview. Go back and wait for our notification."

Du Shaokai nodded stiffly involuntarily, then suddenly shuddered and realized what was happening.

With a dry voice, he asked, "Mr. Li... Shen... how did she become... his assistant?"

Li Meixia glanced at him and sighed, "She's now the special assistant to the chairman of Rongliu Capital, a senior executive of the company. She's much, much better than the general manager of our small company, Youjie Housekeeping."

This is a genuine expression of my feelings.

She now sincerely admires her partner and alumnus's vision and decisiveness.

Du Shaokai couldn't remember how he walked out of that office.

By the time he came to his senses, he was already downstairs in the office building.

The autumn wind blew by, but he felt no chill at all.

Not far away, a black and solemn Rolls-Royce Phantom was parked quietly by the roadside.

Shen Yuyan was bending slightly over, gracefully opening the back door of the car for Tang Song.

In the sunlight, her figure looked exceptionally sexy.

After a long while, the luxury car quietly merged into the traffic and disappeared from sight.

He seemed to snap out of his daze, picked up his phone, and searched for the keyword "Rongliu Capital".

Immediately afterwards, news headlines that seemed to come from another world popped up.

hum-

His mind went blank.

……

It was already dark at six o'clock in the evening.

Lanfeng International Luxury Apartments, 30 floors.

Anne reclined lazily on a velvet sofa.

Her long, wavy golden hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and her powerful, long legs crossed, outlining a breathtaking curve.

She held an amber-colored wine glass in one hand and her cell phone in the other, making a transoceanic call.

"Dudu-"

The phone rang twice and was quickly answered.

“Annie, my love, this is such a surprise. I can’t believe you would call me on your own initiative.”

On the other end of the line came a magnetic male voice with a typical Upper East Side accent, filled with undisguised joy.

Anne swirled the wine in her glass and warned, "Morris, call me Anne. Just Anne!"

Maurice Mellon on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, then immediately switched to a fawning tone: "Okay, it's my fault. What happened? Who upset you?"

Anne narrowed her eyes. "At a boring party, a guy named Conrad Mellon hit on me. You need to teach him a lesson, a painful one. Do you understand what I mean?"

She didn't care about that idiot.

But the other party dared to strike up a conversation with him in front of Tang Song, especially at such a delicate moment.

Then she must make the other party deeply repent; anyway, that's very easy for her.

Morris paused for a moment, then said seriously, "Of course, Anne. I promise you, he will never appear in front of you again."

"That's pretty much it."

Morris continued, “Annie, you’re in China now, right? It should be evening there. Guess what? I just bought a new yacht, a beautiful Riva. We can video chat later, and I’ll show you around. And… well, I’d like to see the sexy and beautiful Ms. Anne.”

"Oh, darling, no need."

Anne chuckled softly, her laughter filled with a playful tone.

She stood up, walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and looked down at the city below, which had already lit up for her.

A raging fire ignited in his icy blue eyes.

"Because tonight... I'm going to serve my king, hehe."

……

A black Rolls-Royce Phantom drove through the city's neon lights and slowly came to a stop in front of the Lanfeng International Apartments.

"Goodbye, Mr. Tang." Shen Yuyan stood by the car door, waved to him, and looked regretful. "I was hoping to have a candlelight dinner with you and exchange work experiences. I didn't expect that you had already made plans with Luna."

Her tone conveyed both the regret of a subordinate for missing an opportunity and a hint of jealousy, a trait often found in women.

Tang Song smiled and suddenly said, "Would you like to come in and eat together?"

“Um…” Shen Yuyan’s eyes twitched slightly. “I won’t disturb your private time with Luna, Mr. Tang. The two hard-tech companies we met today have great potential. I need to strike while the iron is hot and immediately compile a detailed preliminary report so I can put it on your desk first thing tomorrow morning.”

She knew Lin Muxue's character all too well.

If I really went up with her, under such stimulation, that woman might just start having sex with Tang Song right in front of me.

When the time comes, will I look or not? Will I leave or not?

That would be so embarrassing.

"Alright, good job. You did well today. Keep it up."

Tang Song blinked, smiled, patted her on the lower back, and stepped into the apartment building.

After the Double Eleven shopping festival.

Songmei Apparel is 100% certain that it will achieve its sales target.

His third phase of growth plan task is now down to the final one: "Capital Hunter".

And there's only one company left to go.

Recently, he has been having Rong Liu's team and Shen Yuyan keep an eye out for relevant information, and they have even identified several targets.

However, companies with true "unicorn" potential are hard to find, and he even wasted the durability of [Tang and Song Dynasty draft paper] once because of this.

Next, he plans to involve as many of the selected high-quality companies as possible, and try his luck.

If you're lucky, you might be able to complete the task quickly and unlock the [Fourth Stage Growth Plan Task].

While thinking.

"Ding—" The elevator slowly came to a stop on the 20th floor.

Tang Song stepped out and walked along the quiet corridor covered with a thick carpet for a while before arriving at the door of Room 2002.

"drop--"

Tang Song opened the door and went inside, changing into slippers as he walked further in.

The living room was warm and bright.

The air was filled with a blend of food aromas, red wine, and the scent of women.

Immediately afterwards, a tall and graceful figure came into his view.

The beautician was standing in the open space in the center of the living room, swaying gently to the soothing music.

She was wearing a very stylish dance costume.

The upper body is a tight-fitting strapless top, while the lower body is a matching high-slit silk long skirt.

Black over-the-knee stockings outlined an absolute territory of black and white against her milky white, full, wine-glass legs.

With her long, slightly wavy hair and fiery red lips, her already strikingly beautiful face, after careful grooming, exuded a captivating allure.

I heard a noise coming from the doorway.

Zhao Yaqian paused for a moment, but did not stop.

She slowly turned around, and her eyes, which were always filled with pure love, were now veiled with tears.

With a deliberately crafted, alluring, and seductive air, she looked toward the Tang and Song dynasties.

At this moment, the 19-year-old beautician seemed to transform into a sexy fairy who had fallen to earth.

A wonderful and moving balance is formed in her between pure girlishness and ultimate allure.

Looking at the "canary" dancing gracefully for her sake.

Tang Song felt his mouth was dry and his heart began to race uncontrollably.

Zhao Yaqian didn't speak, but simply stretched out a slender and graceful arm, her wrist twisting lightly, her fingertips like butterflies.

Then, with a light spin, she wrapped herself around him like a vine.

A warm, soft body pressed against him instantly, the high-slit skirt brushing against his legs, carrying the unique, cool, and smooth feel of silk.

Her long, beautiful legs, encased in black stockings, wrapped around his waist.

Tang Song could clearly feel every curve of the beautician's body, as well as her fiery body temperature.

My heart is beating faster and faster.

"Brother Song, do you like it?" Her voice was sweet and innocent, with a hint of deliberately lowered hoarseness.

"like."

Tang Song lowered his head and kissed the beautician's red lips forcefully, his hands sliding down to the wine glass-shaped legs encased in stockings.

The body fragrance, enhanced by the item "Phantom Beauty," carried a lingering, passionate emotion that ignited all his senses the moment it entered his nostrils.

The beautician gave a soft hum and began to respond.

The two were entwined in the spacious living room.

Just then, a series of crisp footsteps came from the direction of the master bedroom.

Tang Song raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

Then I saw Xiaoxue walking out of the porch.

She was wearing a black silk slip dress and black pantyhose.

Her long, straight legs gleamed alluringly under the light.

Her honey-colored long hair was tied into a neat high ponytail, and her eyes were cool with a hint of playfulness.

"It seems I've arrived at the wrong time?"

Tang Songchao waved and said with a smile, "No, you've come at just the right time."

(End of this chapter)