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Chapter 677 Bathing in Glory
The living room of the suite was quiet.

Sunlight streamed through the eaves outside the window, bathing the entire room in warmth and brightness.

The wisps of steam from the tea soup were clearly visible in the beam of light, rising slowly.

A fierce, close-quarters battle has already unfolded on the chessboard, with pieces intertwined and incredibly complex.

Tang and Song's movements and expressions remained calm and composed, as if they were strolling leisurely.

"The electric vehicle industry chain in Southeast Asia, the sovereign wealth funds in the Middle East, and the lithium resources in Latin America... these will all be key nodes in our construction of the 'Pan-Asian economic and technological internal circulation'."

"The center of the world is irreversibly shifting from the North Atlantic to the Western Pacific. In the next decade, whoever controls the trade routes and technological standards connecting Eurasia will become the true mastermind of the next era."

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Chengping nodded thoughtfully.

Ouyang Xian Yue tidied her chaotic thoughts, and seeing that the two seemed to be deep in thought, she finally found an opportunity to gently remind them:
"Grandpa, Tang Song, the tea is at the perfect temperature, just when it tastes its best."

"Thank you, Sister Xianyue." Tang Song smiled and gracefully gestured, "Grandpa, please try it first."

Ouyang Chengping put down the chess piece in his hand and picked up the Ru kiln teacup in front of him.

First, bring the teacup to your nose and take a gentle sniff.

A refreshing and pure aroma of tea wafted into his nostrils, instantly clearing his often drowsy mind.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and took a sip of tea.

It has no astringency whatsoever; instead, it is smooth and mellow with a hint of sweetness.

The tea soup slid into my stomach, turning into a warm, soothing current that slowly flowed down my esophagus.

It felt as if his internal organs, which often felt cold due to old age, had been ironed.

I felt extremely comfortable.

He then drank the remaining tea in his cup in one gulp.

I don't know if it's just psychological, but I feel like my overall energy and spirit have been greatly boosted.

He put down his teacup, his cloudy eyes revealing pure surprise and admiration: "Good tea! Good teapot!"

He looked at Tang Song, shook his head and laughed, "In my life, I've drunk at least eight thousand, if not ten thousand, cups of tea. But this is the first time I've ever had a cup of tea that makes me feel so comfortable and refreshed. It seems you really have a lot of good stuff hidden away."

"I'm glad you like it. You can use it to drink tea every day from now on."

Tang Song smiled, picked up his teacup, gestured to the old man across the table, and drank it all in one gulp.

I savored it for a moment.

Looking at Academician Ouyang, who seemed much more energetic, I was filled with emotion.

In fact, this old man had taken great care of himself and possessed an extraordinary willpower.

At over eighty years old, he shouldn't be this weak.

But his life was truly "burning".

From the 1960s and 70s, amidst the "Third Front" construction, he settled deep in the mountains, personally building the first special alloy production line from scratch; to the 1980s and 90s, at the height of reform and opening up, he devoted himself to bridging the seemingly insurmountable technological gap with the Western world; and into the new century, facing increasingly fierce international competition, even in his sixties, he continued to fight on the front lines of scientific research, providing crucial material support for the manned space program and the development of next-generation fighter jets…

For decades, it has remained unchanged.

He devoted his entire life and energy to the great rejuvenation of the nation and its people.

His life is a living legend.

Even today, people in the Tang and Song dynasties still greatly admire such figures.

And feel genuine joy because of the other party's approval.

...

Ouyang Xian Yue refilled their teacups.

Then, I picked up a glass myself and took a small sip.

Startled slightly.

As a seasoned tea connoisseur, she naturally knows that a top-quality Yixing teapot can lock in the aroma without making the tea taste stale, thus preserving the original flavor of the tea to the maximum extent.

Its unique double-pore structure can also absorb impurities, soften the taste of the tea soup, and make it more mellow.

The effect of this teapot, a gift from Tang and Song, clearly goes far beyond the category of "good".

She looked at the tall, upright figure opposite her, chatting and laughing with her grandfather, her eyes shining brightly.

With her temperament and keen perception, she naturally noticed the "special qualities" of Tang Song that could not be explained by common sense long ago.

Leaving aside how he managed to "tam" a proud and ambitious woman like Kim Mi-so at the age of eighteen and establish [Smile Investment], let's not even talk about it.

Just look at the incredible, almost divinely inspired, and remarkably accurate predictions he displayed in his subsequent series of business ventures...

It has long been beyond the scope of what genius can explain.

And there was also the "Blessing of the Crescent Moon" that he had once given me...

She never investigated these matters further, nor did she wish to.

Deep down, she had developed an almost blind trust in this young man.

Looking at her grandfather, who was sipping tea and whose spirits had clearly improved, Ouyang Xianyue suddenly felt a strange sense of anticipation and longing.

Perhaps his earlier statement about the "good health benefits" of the Ganlu Spring Pot was not just a polite blessing.

And before entering here, he said the exact same thing as five years ago: "Don't worry, I've got everything covered."

As a top graduate of the Department of Precision Instruments, he also leads a vast technology empire based on rigor and science.

Ouyang Xian Yue is an absolute atheist.

But at this moment, he was facing his grandfather, who was nearing the end of his life.

She still hoped that the Tang and Song dynasties could be like they were in the past.

It brings miracles.

……

The game of chess lasted for a long time, with games played intermittently.

As noon approached, the old man's spirits were clearly failing, and his hand began to tremble slightly as he placed the pieces.

Ultimately, Tang and Song made a seemingly unintentional mistake in the endgame, resigning their pieces.

This game, which had no clear winner or loser, has come to an end.

"Your chess skills are as good as ever, sir, and you still have the same flair." He stood up with a smile. "I lost this time. I'll study the game records carefully when I get back, and then I'll come back to ask you for advice."

"You..."

Ouyang Chengping clearly saw through his little scheme, but he just shook his head with satisfaction and laughed.

Lunch was simple, served in the small dining room outside the suite.

Several light dishes carefully selected by a top nutritionist, along with a bowl of warm medicinal soup.

During the meal, Academician Ouyang Chengping did not say much, but simply watched Tang Song and his granddaughter quietly.

He would occasionally let out a satisfied smile.

For him, being able to see the two young people he admires most sitting together in such a harmonious manner in his lifetime is the greatest comfort.

Of course, if the two of them can eventually get together, then there will be no regrets.

However, he also knew that matters of the heart could not be forced.

The age gap between the two is too large, and his granddaughter is already married, so it's actually not a good match.

After the meal, Tang Song took the initiative to get up and say goodbye.

Ouyang Chengping grabbed his arm, his thin hand surprisingly strong at that moment. "Come visit again when you have time. These old bones of mine, who knows when they might..."

"No, that won't happen." Tang Song immediately interrupted him, his voice sincere and firm. "A national hero like you will continue to watch over us, the younger generation, as we contribute to China. I believe that in five years, you will witness an unprecedented golden age for the Chinese nation. We will completely break through the Western blockade and achieve true transcendence in every field!"

Ouyang Chengping looked at his energetic demeanor and remained silent for a long time.

Finally, he patted Tang Song's shoulder heavily, his cloudy eyes seemingly burning, "Then I'll hold on for a few more years!"

On the eve of parting.

Ouyang Chengping's attendant presented a scroll of calligraphy that had already been framed and solemnly handed it to Tang Song.

Above are four large, vigorous characters in running script, written with powerful strokes that seem to penetrate the paper.

【Riding the wind and waves】.

The inscription is signed and stamped by Ouyang Chengping.

...

The black Audi A8L slowly drove away from the solemn sanatorium.

Inside the quiet carriage.

Tang Song leaned back in his chair, holding the calligraphy in his hands, his eyes lowered, and remained silent.

Ouyang Xian Yue, standing beside him, smiled gently as she looked at him.

Return to the Tingzhuxuan courtyard where Tang Song lived.

The two did not go inside.

Instead, they stood side by side under the tall red maple tree in the courtyard and started chatting.

Having just obtained the third complete memory, Tang Song was filled with emotion.

He and Ouyang Xian Yue talked about the technological blockade of 2019, the capital frenzy of 2020, and the technological breakthroughs of Tangyi Precision...

Finally, they talked about their fateful first meeting in 2017.

“You might not believe it if I told you,” Ouyang Xian Yue’s voice was soft, like the wind rustling through maple leaves. “When I first saw you, I felt like I recognized you, like an old friend I’ve known for a long time.”

Tang Song blinked. "I have the same feeling. Maybe... we knew each other in a past life?"

Hear his words.

Ouyang Xian Yue burst out laughing.

She tightened her coat and stood casually under the maple tree.

At the end of November, the red maple leaves turn a vibrant orange-red.

The afternoon sun filtered through the leaves, casting dappled light and shadow on her beautiful face.

This only made her appear more and more noble.

She turned around and looked at him, her eyes holding a hint of cunning and tenderness typical of a mature woman.

"So, what do you think our relationship might have been in our past lives?"

Eyes facing each other.

Tang Song's heart stirred slightly, as if he had seen something in her seemingly joking eyes.

He took two steps forward and stood less than half a meter in front of Ouyang Xian Yue.

He could clearly breathe in the unique, rich scent emanating from her, a blend of tea fragrance and her natural body odor, and he could also see the fine downy hairs on her face.

After a while.

Ouyang Xian Yue's eye twitched, and he asked casually, "Why aren't you saying anything?"

Tang Song smiled gently. "It's always good to take a closer look. What if you were also a very important person to me in my past life?"

As he spoke, he suddenly reached out and deftly caught a maple leaf that had fallen from a branch.

It was casually tucked into her tied-up, jet-black hair.

His slender fingers slid down her hair, lightly brushing her shoulders and back.

"Boom bang bang-"

Ouyang Xian Yue's heart began to pound uncontrollably.

She plucked the maple leaf from her hair and casually tucked a stray strand of hair over her left shoulder.

With one hand on the other arm and eyes slightly lowered, he used this posture to conceal any possible loss of composure.

Soon, Ouyang Xian Yue looked up again, "Alright, I'm not joking with you anymore."

In that instant, she seemed to regain her composure as a noblewoman.

Elegant, reserved, mature and poised.

She pursed her rosy lips and looked at Tang Song.

Regarding the Tang Jin family office, Tangzong Entertainment and Su Yu's future positioning, and even Liu Qingning's future.

She had many things she wanted to discuss openly with the man before her. In essence, she had always considered herself a "protector" of the Tang and Song dynasties.

The reason for stirring up internal disputes is simply to prevent potential backlash from overseas capital, represented by Kim Mi-so, in the future.

After all, Tang Song is now a complete "scumbag" in matters of the heart.

No woman could be completely indifferent.

Not to mention a proud woman like Kim Mi-so.

Now, after a short time together, she has come to understand the tremendous changes that have taken place in Tang Song.

She also met with her grandfather.

Therefore, she wanted to have a deep conversation with him.

At this moment.

Tang Song reached out again, and this time, his target was her neckline.

Ouyang Xian Yue's eyelids twitched violently, and she subconsciously took half a step back.

Her voice carried a hint of panic and embarrassment: "You—"

"Don't worry, I'm just looking at your necklace."

Tang Song's fingers irresistibly parted the delicate neckline of her dress, his cool fingertips tracing the smooth, soft skin of her collarbone.

She precisely hooked out the jade pendant, "Blessing of the Crescent Moon," which she always wore close to her body.

It was accompanied by a rich, warm fragrance.

Ouyang Xian Yue held her breath, and for the first time, a faint blush appeared on her beautiful face.

This time, the sensation was even stronger and more dangerous than the last shoulder massage.

This pendant, given to her three years ago, has never left her side.

Most of the time, she wears it close to her body; it has long since become a part of her body.

At this moment, I watched him holding the "Blessing of the Crescent Moon" between his fingers and playing with it.

It gave her the absurd illusion that the other person was touching her most private skin.

Tang Song, however, seemed not to notice her unusual reaction at that moment.

He simply lowered his head, intently gazing at the crescent moon meticulously carved from a single piece of mutton-fat jade.

After three years of gentle care from Ouyang Xian Yue, the initial aloofness had long since faded.

The jade's texture became even more warm and delicate, making it incredibly beautiful.

This [Blessing of the Crescent Moon] is a physical item reward he received at the end of 2020 after completing all the character development tasks for [Precision Queen - Ouyang Xianyue].

The item type is: Guardian/Bond.

Not only does it provide a boost to good fortune, but wearing this jade pendant for an extended period can also calm the mind and promote tranquility.

Gradually improve mental resilience and stress resistance.

Additionally, when the character [Precision Queen - Ouyang Xian Yue] is near you while wearing this item, a special bond effect will occur.

It can make the other person feel a deep sense of trust and spiritual closeness.

It's easier to be influenced by his emotions.

Tang and Song let go of each other's hands.

The jade pendant fell naturally, landing on the high, rounded curves of her breasts, trembling precariously.

Like a crescent moon sinking into a quiet canyon.

It seemed to be to break the overly ambiguous and dangerous atmosphere.

Ouyang Xian Yue's throat moved, and she said, "I really like this pendant. I feel that wearing it makes my work much easier, so I always wear it."

"Hmm." Tang Song's gaze lingered on the curves of her body for a moment before slowly moving upwards to meet her eyes. "Very beautiful, and it suits you very well."

"…Thanks."

Tang Song looked at the mature and beautiful noblewoman in front of him.

Step forward and extend your arms.

He pulled her soft body into his arms.

Ouyang Xian Yue froze on the spot, her plump and slender body taut like a fully drawn bow.

His face was full of surprise and embarrassment.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Song's gentle yet magnetic voice rang in my ears:

“Ouyang, remember to make sure the old man uses the ‘Sweet Dew Spring Pot’ that I sent him to drink water and tea every day.”

"Don't worry too much. He's someone who has shouldered the burden for this country, and his willpower is stronger than any of ours. I believe he will get better little by little."

"You should also take care of your health and not worry too much."

Ouyang Xian Yue's body gradually softened.

His absent-minded gaze passed over Tang Song's shoulder.

In the afternoon sun, the wind blew, and fiery red maple leaves swirled and fell.

At this moment.

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

"Ding! Congratulations, player, the character interaction quest [Visit and Comfort] has been completed."

"Ding! You have received [Character Interaction Gift Pack*1]."

Tang and Song felt the warm and fragrant embrace of the noblewoman.

Open the system repository.

Select the [Character Interaction Gift Pack] to use it immediately.

You have received attribute bonuses: Constitution +2, Stamina +1

You have obtained a special item: Ouyang Xian Yue's Soul Eulogy

Immediately afterwards, Tang Song felt a gentle yet powerful warm current surge into his limbs and bones.

Physical fitness and endurance have once again been significantly improved.

His gaze then fell on the second reward.

Inside the warehouse, an item shimmering with a red light appeared.

【Ouyang Xian Yue's Soul Praise】: After use, you will receive the sincere blessing and praise of the game character Ouyang Xian Yue, and you can randomly obtain one of the skills that the other party possesses.

[Note: Standing behind him...basking in glory...]

He had previously received Su Yu's "Soul Praise" twice.

Unexpectedly, I actually got Ouyang Xian Yue's help this time.

His arm tightened involuntarily, and Ouyang Xian Yue subconsciously let out a low, nasal "humph".

Then, as if waking from a dream, she gently broke free from his embrace.

"Thank you for your concern, I will take care of myself." She put her hands in her coat pockets, quickly composed herself, and regained her calm and dignified demeanor. "By the way, I have an important online meeting this afternoon, so I'll have to go now. Goodbye."

"Goodbye." Tang Song nodded slightly.

Ouyang Xian Yue turned around gently and walked outside.

Her back view remained upright and noble, only her steps were slightly unsteady.

After walking out of the courtyard and getting into the Audi.

After getting into the Audi A8L that had been waiting for her for a long time, she finally came to her senses.

Suddenly, I remembered the power struggles within the Tang Jin Family Office, Tang Zong Entertainment and Su Yu, and Liu Qingning…

She had completely forgotten to mention all of these most important official matters that she had originally planned to discuss openly and in-depth with Tang and Song!
[Oh my god! What am I doing?!]

She almost instinctively wanted to speak up and signal the driver to stop the car.

But when the words were about to come out, she suddenly pursed her rosy lips tightly.

Her gaze involuntarily fell on the "Blessing of the Crescent Moon" on her chest.

Gently caress with fingertips.

Perhaps, there's another way to solve this.

……

the other side.

Tang Song watched Ouyang Xian Yue's figure disappear at the end of the courtyard before turning his gaze away.

Their gaze returned to the system screen.

Select 【Ouyang Xian Yue's Soul Praise】 and use it immediately.

[Skill selection for the character "Precision Queen - Ouyang Xian Yue" is in progress...]

You have acquired the "Calligraphy Skill"

This skill will be "awakened" after you fall asleep tonight.

It's calligraphy skills?
Tang Song's face lit up with an enthusiastic smile.

He himself is actually very interested in "calligraphy".

Moreover, it is also a skill for self-cultivation, which can improve one's perspective, temperament, and inner qualities.

Back in his study, he first solemnly unfolded the calligraphy gifted to him by Academician Ouyang Chengping on his large desk.

I stared at the four large, powerful characters, written with vigorous strokes that seemed to penetrate the paper.

Immediately, he spread out a new sheet of Xuan paper, picked up the purple-haired brush prepared in the brush washer, and began to imitate.

The handwriting is quite beautiful, but it ultimately lacks the spirit and character that truly comes with it.

At this moment.

"Ring ring—" The cell phone suddenly rang.

【Sister Shuyu】

Tang Song's lips curled up as he answered the phone, "Hello? Mr. Xie, you finally remembered you had an investor like me?"

On the other end of the phone, Xie Shuyu's voice came through, slightly tired but still capable: "I'm sorry, I've been so busy these past few days. I just finished a conference call with a few suppliers. How about you? What time is your flight to Chengdu? I'll pick you up at the airport."

Tang Song said directly, "I have already arrived in Chengdu."

As per their previous agreement, he was to arrive at least the day before the private event began.

However, because of Qiuqiu and Ouyang Xianyue's two "private matters," he did not inform her in advance.

I'm afraid something might go wrong.

On the other end of the phone, Xie Shuyu was clearly taken aback for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Oh? So... where are you staying tonight?"

Tang Song raised his eyebrows slightly, keenly sensing that something was amiss.

Based on his understanding of this female CEO, she was a woman who placed extreme importance on personal boundaries.

There must be a purpose behind asking that question.

He chuckled and said, "It's not certain yet. What's up? Does Sister Shuyu have any good recommendations?"

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone.

After a while, Xie Shuyu said, "I'm still staying at my friend Meng Ran's place. I told you before that she's a senior operations executive in the Southwest region of Alibaba's Hema Fresh. She has outstanding personal abilities, and I'm interested in inviting her to be the COO of our [Weiguang Coffee]."

She paused again, then slowly said, "How about... you come stay at my place tonight? You can meet Meng Ran there, have a meal together, and see if you can help me poach this top talent."

Living together?

Hearing the female CEO's sudden and bold invitation.

Tang Song tightened his grip on the calligraphy brush, his heart skipping a beat.

After a moment of silence, he said seriously, "It's possible, but... I have a question?"

"Oh? What's the problem?" The female CEO's voice clearly carried a hint of nervousness.

How's the soundproofing in your friend's apartment?

(End of this chapter)