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Chapter 700 Final Stage Growth Plan Mission

Inside the meeting room, the applause gradually subsided.

The midday sun of winter streamed into the meeting room, adding a touch of scorching heat to the already intense atmosphere.

After more than three months of hard work and effort, the third phase of the growth plan has finally been completed.

It's not easy.

During this period, he personally completed the branding of Songmei Apparel, established a design center, built a supply chain system, and achieved monthly sales exceeding 100 million yuan.

It also invested in three companies with unicorn potential.

The sense of control and accomplishment from turning the blueprint into reality step by step made him feel excited.

They did not immediately check the details on the system screen.

Tang Song stood up, a bright smile spreading across his lips, and looked around.

He shook hands and exchanged pleasantries with everyone present.

"Chairman Tang! President Xie! Everyone!" Fang Zhiyuan walked over, beaming, his voice trembling with excitement. "To celebrate this historic collaboration, we've booked a banquet hall downstairs! We sincerely hope you'll all grace us with your presence this noon!"

"Okay." Tang Song nodded slightly.

Everyone laughed and agreed, and the group walked out in a grand procession.

Inside a luxurious Chinese restaurant.

The crystal chandelier is dazzling.

Amidst the clinking of glasses, the crisp sound of champagne mingled with the laughter and chatter of the crowd.

Xie Shuyu and Shen Yuyan stood on either side of Tang Song, one dignified and composed, the other fresh and capable.

They complement each other perfectly, and they handle things with ease.

Tang and Song would occasionally exchange a few words with someone, or take a sip of champagne, their every gesture exuding an indescribable elegance and casualness.

The luncheon was drawing to a close.

After leaving the restroom, Tang Song went alone to the quiet terrace outside the restaurant.

Only then did I finally have time to calm down.

First, I took out my phone and checked it. There were already quite a few unread messages and a missed call.

It was Qiuqiu who called half an hour ago; it only rang once before hanging up.

So he didn't notice.

Tang Song thought for a moment and then called back.

The call was answered almost instantly.

"Hey, Qiuqiu."

A weak voice came through the receiver: "Are you done with your work?"

"Yes, I just finished eating." Tang Song's voice carried a hint of amusement. "What's up? Is something the matter?"

"Well...it's nothing much." She paused, her voice low, "I just wanted to ask, are you going back to Yancheng today?"

"Yes, the flight is at 5 PM, and I should arrive around 7 PM." Tang Song looked up at the sky, his tone still calm. "I've finished everything here, so I should head back now."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone before Qiuqiu whispered, "Then I probably won't be able to go back until Sunday. The house paperwork is too complicated; I have to sign a lot of documents in person."

"I know. There's no rush. You stay in Chengdu and spend some quality time with your aunt."

"Ah."

There was another moment of silence.

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?" he asked.

"..."

"Did you miss me?" Tang Song couldn't help but smile, her voice carrying a gentle teasing tone. "I missed you too, Qiuqiu."

The faintest breathing came from the other end of the phone, sounding like shyness or biting her lip.

hang up the phone.

Tang Song shook his head helplessly.

My designer friend is really extremely inarticulate.

Even though they've gone this far, and they've kissed and touched each other,

I still can't let go; I always pause and fall silent when these topics come up.

However, it is quite cute.

He finally realized that this seemingly aloof and cold designer was actually a complete "love-obsessed" person at heart.

For example, these past two days in her hometown.

When eating, she would always wait for him to start eating first before quietly following suit.

As he drank his soup, she gently reminded him, "Be careful, it's hot."

She always carried a thermos in her hand, and every half hour she would ask him if he was thirsty.

Even when just taking a walk on a country road, she would always subconsciously walk on the outside of the road, afraid that he might be splashed with even a little bit of mud by the occasional passing electric vehicle.

Tang and Song sometimes couldn't help but think about it.

If I used half of the PUA techniques I used on Shen Xiaohua on Qiuqiu...

She was probably completely ruined.

Tang Song put away his phone, leaned lazily against the cool railing of the terrace, and looked down at the bustling yet unfamiliar city below.

After a moment, the system interface opened.

First, I checked the rewards from the [Growth Gift Pack].

[Real control of the Xuanji Light Realm].

Upon seeing these seven words, a burning light shone in Tang Song's eyes.

【Xuanji Light Realm】, a super project spearheaded by 【Tangyi Precision】 and jointly created with several giants such as 【Qingning Technology】 and 【Smile Holdings】, aims to define the "next-generation human-computer interaction portal" and is one of the core strategies for the future of the entire 【Tangjin】 system.

As a digital enthusiast and technology fanatic, Tang Song was extremely interested in this cutting-edge technology.

Furthermore, he also experienced the final version of AR augmented reality in the "Academic God" instance through "Tang and Song Dynasty Glasses".

I've always dreamed of being able to create it in reality.

The [Xuanji Light Realm] is a way to realize dreams.

Although he can now control Rongliu Capital, Rongliu is only a small shareholder among the many investors in Xuanji Light Realm, holding less than 4% of the shares.

Even though he unlocked communication access with Ouyang Xian Yue, he couldn't interfere too much with its internal operations.

Now that he has unlocked this access, he can control the company without restraint.

Then, he looked at another prop: Tang and Song Dynasty Post-it Notes.

This is quite interesting; it's similar to the previous "Whispers of Humanity," but I don't know when it will trigger.

After reviewing the rewards, Tang Song clicked on the 3D character to view the personal information panel.

[Player: Tang Song (89 Charm)]

[Character: President of Songmei Apparel]

Height: 185cm, Weight: 80kg

[Constitution: 83, Endurance: 84, Agility: 84, Comprehension: 87]

……

Charm value: 89 points.

Only 1 point left to reach the 90-point milestone!
Tang Song let out a soft breath and opened the [Task Center].

In the center of the interface, lines of golden text leap out:

[In past growth plans...]

Starting with the consumer brand (Songmei Apparel), you successfully transitioned from an 'employee' to an 'entrepreneur,' building a sustainable and profitable retail system.

With your exceptional vision, you have firmly positioned yourself in the AI ​​and smart hardware sector, investing in key companies such as [Zhilian Future], [Yimai Technology], and [Linglian Technology], thus forming your unique industry insights and investment logic.

Today, you are no longer facing the growth of a single enterprise, but the interconnected upgrading of capital, industry, and social structures. The final stage of your growth plan will help you delve deeper into "consumption" and "technology" to understand the essence of the market, the flow of human nature, and the balance of power.

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[Phase Four Growth Plan Tasks]

① Songmei Matrix Upgrade: The entire Songmei Apparel brand system will be fully digitized, building a next-generation business ecosystem of "AI + Retail," achieving matrix-style expansion and intelligent evolution of the brand system. [Incomplete]

1. Retail system upgrade (establish a brand direct-operated flagship system to form a closed loop of "content co-creation + experiential retail"...)
2. Building a digital foundation (fully integrating CRM, ERP, SCM, and BI systems to form a unified brand platform...)
3. AI Strategy Integration (Integrate AI industry chain node enterprises that you lead the investment in to create a complete "intelligent apparel ecosystem closed loop"...)
②【Xuanji Light World】Technological Debut: Officially appointed as the Chief Executive Officer (CEO) of 【Xuanji Light World】, leading the mass production and commercial launch of the first-generation smart glasses product, achieving the leap from a laboratory project to a global technology brand. 【Incomplete】

1. Integrate core resources (build a cross-border technology team to form a complete technology patent barrier and closed loop...)
2. Promote the implementation of application scenarios (collaborate with top content providers and platforms to create phenomenal applications...)
3. Commercialization and industrial chain implementation (promoting the construction and optimization of the global supply chain...)
[Task Reward: Growth Gift Pack *1]

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The tasks at this stage are different from those in the past.

The system no longer simply provides a single objective.

Instead, based on his previous growth path and strategic layout, he proactively selected two of the most representative areas—"consumption" and "technology".

He was tasked with leading the project, deeply involved in both Songmei Apparel and Xuanji Light Realm.

At the same time, he will also incorporate all the industries he has previously invested in—AI, smart hardware, retail supply chain, content ecosystem…

By aggregating and circulating resources, a true "industrial ecosystem network" can be built.

It also has profound significance for his personal growth.

He quietly read through all the information on the system interface, his gaze as calm as the sea.

A subtle tremor was spreading through my chest.

My mind was in turmoil.

I still remember the time I went through the "listening to advice and reform" process and received my "first car - Wuling Hongguang". I was so excited to start the first stage of the growth plan.

Before we knew it, we had reached the final stage.

His charm rating is about to break through 90, reaching the final milestone.

Tang Song gently closed his eyes.

Outside on the terrace, the afternoon breeze of Chengdu, carrying the faint scent of osmanthus and the golden sunlight, brushed against his cheeks.

Faint laughter and clinking glasses could still be heard from the banquet hall.

At this moment, everything around me seemed to become distant.

Memories drifted through his mind like fleeting clouds, scene by scene.

An indescribable sense of fulfillment, accompanied by a deeper loneliness, quietly welled up in his heart.

"Mr. Tang."

A soft call came from behind.

A faint citrus scent wafted over, and Shen Yuyan stood beside him.

Her voice held a hint of caution and concern: "Are you alright? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"

Tang Song slowly opened his eyes, turned his gaze to her, and remained silent.

Those bright and deep eyes held no emotional turmoil, yet they possessed a kind of oppressive quality that made people afraid to look directly at them.

Shen Yuyan felt a tightness in her heart as he looked at her like that.

She bit her lip gently, about to say something.

Tang Song suddenly spoke up: "Shen, the school beauty."

“Uh…” Shen Yuyan was taken aback; it had been a long time since she had heard this form of address.

"Smile."

Although Shen Yuyan was a little confused, she still reflexively raised the corners of her lips.

She flashed a standard, sweet smile, revealing eight neat, white teeth.

Tang Song burst out laughing.

He casually reached out and gave her a light pat on the bottom.

"It's so fake."

After saying that, he turned around and strode towards the banquet hall.

Shen Yuyan was left completely stunned.

……

Jinli Villa, located on the banks of Huanhua Creek.

Shen Yuyan carefully folded Tang Song's last neatly ironed shirt, put it in her suitcase, and then slowly straightened up.

She strolled into the courtyard, looking at the exquisite gardens around her, each with its own unique scenery and filled with classical Chinese aesthetics.

My heart is still filled with indescribable emotions.

She knew very well that she could own such a heavily guarded private residence on the banks of Huanhua Creek in Chengdu.

It represents far more than just money; it represents an unfathomable power.

Came to the door of the study.

He knocked gently on the door and then pushed it open to enter.

A delicate fragrance of ink wafted over.

Tang Song was standing in front of a huge desk, wielding his brush and ink.

His posture was as upright as a pine tree, and his expression was focused and calm.

The afternoon sun slanted through the carved wooden lattice window, casting a soft and warm glow on him.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Looking at the scene in front of me.

Shen Yuyan's gaze became somewhat unfocused, and her heart skipped a beat.

An irrepressible surge of emotion welled up once again.

Tang Song put down his pen, looked up, and asked, "What's wrong, Shirley?"

Shen Yuyan quickly snapped out of her daze, a blush rising to her face: "President Tang, your things are all packed. We should be leaving soon, with an hour and a half until takeoff."

"Hmm." Tang Song put down his brush and went to wash his hands.

Shen Yuyan hesitated for a moment before saying, "President Tang, your calligraphy is so beautiful. Could you please give me this piece?"

Tang Song raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Okay, just come here and pick it up when you leave Rongcheng."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Tang!" Shen Yuyan blinked and smiled sweetly, as if she had transformed back into the youthful, beautiful, and confident campus belle. She still had some finishing work to do regarding the [Linglian Technology] investment case and wouldn't be leaving with Tang Song.

The two went out and got into the Bentley Mulsanne that was already waiting outside.

Shen Yuyan looked at Tang Song's calm and handsome profile.

He licked his lips, quietly moved to the right, and turned slightly to the side.

A soft hand tentatively landed on his leg.

When Tang Song turned to look at her, she moved closer and breathed in his clean and pleasant scent.

Using a professional tone, he said softly, "President Tang, regarding the meeting with Mayor Li, I've compiled a few more key details..."

Her voice was gentle and pleasant, and she appeared very serious on the surface.

But his right hand was not so well-behaved.

Tang Song simply smiled and said nothing.

The Bentley Mulsanne cruised smoothly on the highway toward Shuangliu International Airport.

The carriage was filled with a quiet yet ambiguous atmosphere.

After reporting her work, Shen Yuyan thought for a moment and then said in a low voice, "President Tang, I'm going to Shenzhen this Friday, and I'll be attending the 'Smart Hardware Ecosystem Summit' hosted by Tangyi Precision this weekend. It was personally invited by Ms. Ouyang, and I wanted to let you know in advance."

Tang Song's eyes flickered slightly, and he nodded: "Alright. My personal investment work is almost finished. I won't need you much anymore."

"what?!"

Shen Yuyan's eyelids twitched suddenly, and her blood seemed to freeze.

She never forgot that the core essence of her position as "Special Assistant to the Chairman" was to serve Tang Song's personal investment business.

Originally, receiving a personal request from Ms. Ouyang to represent Tang Song and Rongliu Capital at various conferences had brought her to the pinnacle of her life, a time when she was full of vigor and ambition.

And now... does Tang and Song mean that it won't be needed in the future?

Has his overseas investment business ceased?
What should she do?!

An unprecedented sense of panic overwhelmed her.

"This...Mr. Tang...I..."

Shen Yuyan's face was somewhat pale. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know where to begin.

Just then, Tang Song casually placed his hand on her stockings.

Shen Yuyan's body tensed instantly.

Tang Song's calm voice rang in her ears:

"After my personal investment work is completed, my focus will shift to the [Xuanji Light Realm] project. Your trip to Shenzhen for the summit is a perfect opportunity to gain a deeper understanding of it..."

He continued speaking.

Shen Yuyan, however, felt as if she had survived a catastrophe.

In those few seconds, she truly experienced the feeling of falling from heaven to hell and then being pulled back to heaven.

She suddenly realized it too.

Everything she has now was given to her by him.

He can take it back at any time if he wants.

Feeling Tang Song's movements, her body trembled slightly, and she looked at her former classmate with a complicated gaze.

She had actually been playing a game of "being close yet distant" with Tang Song all along.

She took advantage of her past as a college beauty queen.

She enjoyed his desire for her, yet she was never truly willing to give herself to him.

She hoped that this method would keep him constantly filled with the freshest and strongest desire to conquer her.

However, it seems that this is not quite right now.

Because the changes during the Tang and Song dynasties were just too rapid.

When they first met, she could see undisguised desire and impulse in his eyes.

But later, this feeling became increasingly obscure.

Upon their reunion in Chengdu, her biggest feeling was that Tang and Song had "upgraded" once again.

She now completely loses sight of what her boss is thinking.

That sense of urgency, of gain and loss, of impending loss of control, grew stronger and stronger.

……

The Bentley slowly came to a stop in the drop-off area of ​​the VIP departure level.

Tang Song did not get out of the car immediately, but turned his head to look at the scheming school beauty who had been silent all along.

He smiled, feigning ignorance, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No...it's nothing." Shen Yuyan brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, trying to appear calm. "I was thinking about the work arrangements that President Tang just made. Don't worry, I will definitely complete them carefully."

"Keep it up, Assistant Shen." Tang Song patted her on the shoulder.

I opened the car door and got out.

After passing through the exclusive security checkpoint, enter the VIP lounge.

Tang Song sat down in a quiet corner.

After admiring the spectacular sight of huge planes taking off and landing on the tarmac outside the window for a while, I finally turned on my phone.

While dealing with the backlog of emails, I waited to board the plane.

"Buzzing—"

A WeChat message popped up.

[Qiuqiu: Tang Song, have you arrived at the airport yet?]

Tang Song smiled and replied, "We've arrived, don't worry," then casually snapped a photo of the tarmac outside the lounge window and sent it over.

Continue processing the work.

After a while.

"Buzzing—"

Qiuqiu: "Oh, are you thirsty?"

Tang Song: "I'm not thirsty, there are drinks in the rest room."

Another moment passed.

Qiuqiu: "Are you hungry?"

Tang Song: "There is food in the lounge. And there are also customized airplane meals on the plane."

Another moment passed.

Qiuqiu: "Oh."

Seeing this series of somewhat illogical expressions of concern, Tang Song's heart stirred.

After a moment's hesitation, instead of replying via WeChat, he directly dialed Qiuqiu's voice call.

The phone rang several times before it was answered.

In the background, the faint sound of airport announcements could be heard.

Tang Song asked directly, "Are you at Shuangliu Airport?"

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

After a long pause, Qiuqiu's voice, tinged with guilt, finally came through: "Yes, I'm here..."

Tang Song sighed helplessly, but his voice was full of doting affection for the little girl.

"Okay, I knew it. Why didn't you just tell me?"

I'm afraid... I'll bother you...

Tang Song stood up and said as he walked out, "I'm coming to find you now. The plane takes off in about half an hour. Let's meet at the Starbucks entrance in the departure hall."

The electric doors to the VIP lounge slowly opened, and the noise from outside, along with announcements, instantly flooded in.

He walked against the flow of people, his steps hurried.

His outstanding height, appearance, and presence made him stand out in the crowded streets, attracting the attention of many travelers.

He ignored them and went straight to the bustling public departure hall.

His gaze quickly swept across the bustling crowd.

Soon, a soft emerald light appeared in his vision.

The Dream Flower Seed is emitting a faint glow and seems to have grown a little larger than before.

Qiuqiu was still wearing that figure-flattering autumn/winter outfit, her beautiful orange-brown long hair casually tied into a high ponytail.

She was carrying a large tote bag and was standing somewhat uneasily at the entrance of Starbucks.

Every now and then, I would stand on tiptoe and peek towards the VIP passage.

Their eyes met, and her usually cool eyes were filled with apprehension.

"Qiuqiu!"

Tang Song called out and ran over to her, standing in front of her.

"Why do you always come here by yourself without saying a word?"

Tang Song's voice carried a hint of helplessness, but even more so, an undisguised doting affection.

Last time, he braved the cold wind early in the morning to deliver breakfast; this time, he came to the airport alone to see me off again.

It's as if even a scumbag like him has been reformed.

"I'm sorry, I..." Qiuqiu lowered her head after hearing his words.

As she spoke, she hurriedly pulled the tote bag in front of her and carefully took out a beautifully packaged bag from it.

"this is for you."

"What is this...?" Tang Song took it with a puzzled look and opened it.

A rich aroma, a blend of smoky and spicy flavors, wafts over you.

Inside was a whole, bright red, spicy sausage and a large bag of oily, fragrant spiced tofu.

On the bag, the production date and a reminder of what to eat it with carefully handwritten sticky notes were also included.

“You said it was delicious back in the village.” She gently bit her lip, as if whispering, “So I asked a relative to pack some to bring back for you to eat on the way.”

Tang Song paused for a few seconds, looked at the "local specialty" in his hand, and then looked up at the clumsy "little girl".

It felt like something had gently bumped into my chest.

Then, he didn't say anything more.

He simply stepped forward, reached out, and pulled her into his arms.

Qiuqiu froze for a moment, then slowly leaned closer.

Her body was soft, slender, and curvaceous, exuding a touch of winter chill.

A faint floral scent wafted from the tip of her nose, mingling with the shampoo fragrance in her hair, creating a gentle and alluring aroma.

The crowd surged past the two men, and announcements blared incessantly.

But at that moment, the entire airport seemed to stand still.

Qiuqiu's face flushed red as she felt the security of being embraced by him.

The past two days of travel have been an unforgettable experience for her.

Winter in a small village in western Sichuan is cold and clear.

He took her hand and they strolled along the desolate and quiet country lane in winter.

They went together to pay their respects at the grandmother's grave, burning paper money and adding soil.

After leaving, in order to distract her.

He took her to see the stray dogs chasing each other on the ridges of the fields.

Poking the squealing fat pig in the pigpen by the roadside with a stick.

As dusk settled with the rising smoke from chimneys, we shared the most authentic farm-style dishes—Chinese sausage, tofu pudding, and a vegetable and egg stir-fry…

She felt as if she were immersed in the warmest hot spring water, and all the ice was melting away little by little.

After a long time.

The two slowly separated.

It's almost time to board.

Qiuqiu escorted him to the entrance of the VIP security checkpoint.

She didn't say anything more, she just stood there, looking at him.

Tang Song saw "reluctance" and "pitifulness" in her eyes.

He sighed and reached out to gently stroke her soft, orange-brown hair.

Is there anything else you want to say to me?

Qiuqiu pursed her lips, a shy expression appearing on her cold and beautiful face.

After a while.

She asked in a low, uncertain voice, "After we get back to Yancheng, will I... will I still be able to bring you food?"

Tang Song paused for a moment, then said, "Of course, anytime is fine."

"Mmm." Qiuqiu seemed to have finally unloaded a heavy burden from her heart, and responded with a soft "Mmm." Her cheeks turned even redder as she lowered her head. "Take care on the road, bye-bye."

"Bye-Bye."

Tang Song turned around and strode into the security checkpoint.

Only when he had walked deep into the passage and was about to turn a corner did he look back as if he had a premonition.

Amidst the crowd and the clamor, Qiuqiu stubbornly remained standing in place.

She tiptoed over the surging crowd and strained to look in his direction.

The usual aloofness and restraint were gone from his face, replaced by a clean and pure smile.

At this moment, she seemed to have become that little girl in her dream who had finally waited for her father.

Tang Song's last impression of this city was captured in her smile.

(End of this chapter)