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Chapter 710 Pure-hearted Female College Student, 2018
Tang Song's figure moved along the platform, following the No. 31 bus that slowly pulled into the station.

At 6:30 p.m., the area outside Yanjingtian City was bustling with people.

White-collar workers leaving get off work, aunties carrying groceries, students, and food delivery riders walked in a crisscrossing pattern, with lights flowing and flashing on the ground.

Dressed in casual winter clothes, Tang Song stood out from the crowd, attracting a series of amazed and enthusiastic gazes.

"laugh--"

The bus came to a stop at the bus stop with a slight jolt.

He stopped right at the back door.

Through the condensed car window, their gazes met in the interplay of light and shadow.

A gentle and handsome smile appeared on his face.

The back door slid open with a "whoosh".

The cold wind, carrying car exhaust fumes and the smells of the city, rushed in.

Qian Lele stared at him blankly.

Overwhelmed with joy and happiness, her mind was filled with a dazzling light that shone in her beautiful almond-shaped eyes.

My brother... he's waiting for me.

As people disembarked, some stumbled and struggled to get off the bus.

I was still a little unsteady on my feet.

Just then, a warm, large hand gently supported her shoulder.

His fingertips lightly brushed against her wind-blown hair.

"Little sister, are you cold? You're not dressed warmly enough."

"No... I'm not cold." Qian Lele shook her head, her hands instinctively gripping the canvas bag tightly. She lowered her head slightly, her face flushed. "Thank you for picking me up, brother. Thank you for your help."

In December, the night in Yancheng was bitterly cold.

The temperature is below zero.

To look "good," she deliberately didn't wear a down jacket, but only draped that beige duffle coat over her shoulders.

A glimpse of dark gray tights peeking out from under her skirt gave her an exceptionally innocent look.

"Come on, it's too cold outside. Come inside with me. Dinner is ready upstairs. I made it myself. I don't know if it will suit your taste."

Upon hearing this, Qian Lele's eyes welled up slightly.

He simply hummed in response, seemingly unsure of what to say to express his feelings at that moment.

Tang Song smiled gently, his hand naturally moving downwards to envelop her slender palm.

He led her towards the gate of the residential complex.

The warmth of my palm seeped through my skin, spreading inch by inch.

The cold wind was driven away, and it also completely threw Cinderella's heartbeat into a rumble.

Qian Lele raised her head, her clear eyes filled with light.

With undisguised dependence and joy.

……

Footsteps echoed in the quiet neighborhood.

"How are you adjusting to being in Professor Jiang's lab lately?" Tang Song turned to look at her, his voice gentle and affectionate.

"Yes!" Qian Lele nodded quickly, her tone filled with excitement. "It's wonderful! My senior classmates are all very kind to me, and Teacher Jiang has taken great care of me, teaching me so much. And—"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but look around.

The low-lying ground lights in the community cast a soft, warm glow, illuminating the clean and bright natural stone pavement underfoot.

Evergreen shrubs are trimmed into neat, artistic curves, and light filters through the shadows.

Actually, she had already seen the environment of this community in short videos on Douyin before.

After all, Yanjing Tiancheng is considered the most upscale luxury residential community in Yancheng, and many local internet celebrities have filmed videos here.

She even knew the exact location of her brother's apartment building.

"Tap - step -"

The sound of their footsteps echoed along the stone-paved path, extending deep into the neighborhood.

The air was a bit chilly on the winter night, and the streetlights cast long shadows of them.

Suddenly, Qian Lele stopped.

She lowered her eyelashes and gently squeezed the handle of her canvas tote bag, as if she were gathering her courage.

Tang Song noticed her movement, stopped, and turned his head slightly to look at her.

"What's wrong, Lele?"

"elder brother……"

Qian Lele took a deep breath, her cheeks slightly flushed from the cold wind.

She opened the tote bag she had been clutching tightly to her chest and carefully took out a small square box wrapped in a brown paper bag.

"It's getting cold lately, so this is a scarf I knitted... I'm giving it to you."

Tang Song was slightly taken aback, then reached out and took it.

Upon opening the box, a pure white cashmere scarf lay quietly inside.

The stitches are fine and neat, and the patterns are beautiful and substantial, clearly showing a great deal of effort and time invested.

Looking at the Cinderella in front of him with bright, expectant eyes, he pursed his lips, handed her the soft scarf, and said softly, "Help me try it on?"

"it is good!"

Qian Lele smiled as she took the scarf and carefully unfolded it.

Tang Song cooperated perfectly, leaning down slightly and bringing his handsome face close to hers.

Their breaths mingled together.

He could clearly smell the clean scent emanating from her, a blend of shampoo and the unique fragrance of a young girl.

Cinderella looked serious as she wrapped the cloth around his neck, carefully tucking in the edges.

"Thank you, little sister. I like it very much and I will wear it often."

After he finished speaking, he gently kissed her smooth forehead.

The warm, soft touch felt like a feather gently brushing against the skin.

Qian Lele's ears went red with a "buzz".

“…as long as you like it.”

Tang Song took her hand again and continued walking towards the building.

Soon, the two entered a separate foyer with a high ceiling of seven or eight meters.

Warm air wafted over, carrying a faint scent of sandalwood.

The uniformed property manager immediately stood up and bowed slightly: "Mr. Tang, welcome home."

Tang Song nodded in response, then pulled Lele into the magnificent elevator.

The elevator ascended smoothly and quickly, the numbers constantly changing, until it reached the 20th floor.

"Ding--"

The gleaming metal door slid open slowly.

What comes into view is a magnificent and spacious private corridor.

Qian Lele unconsciously slowed her pace, afraid that her muddy shoes would dirty the place.

"I live in room 2001 of building 1. There's only one unit on this floor, so it's easy to remember."

Tang Song explained, then pulled her around a corner, leading her to a pure black double-opening armored door.

“Dilili——”

The door slowly opened, and a light and elegant fragrance wafted out.

"Come in, Lele." Tang Song took her hand and stepped in first.

Qian Lele carefully stepped over the threshold, clutching the canvas bag tightly in her hand, her eyes filled with curiosity and awe.

Tang Song took a pair of soft slippers from the shoe cabinet and handed them to her feet. "These slippers are for you. They should fit you. Try them on."

"Thank you, brother, for going to so much trouble for you."

Qian Lele was flattered and quickly thanked him.

She squatted down, quickly changed into slippers, and then neatly placed her sneakers in the most inconspicuous corner of the shoe cabinet.

She followed Tang Song toward the living room.

I couldn't help but look down at the delicate slippers on my feet.

It's plush and dense, with a smooth touch. Stepping on it feels like sinking into a cloud; it's incredibly soft.

She had never worn such comfortable shoes before.

I'll buy a pair for my mom online later.

My mother has developed bone spurs in her feet. She has been wearing those old winter slippers for many years. The soles are worn flat and the edges are frayed.

After passing through a softly lit corridor, the view suddenly opened up before me.

Qian Lele raised her head and looked ahead, instantly captivated by the scene before her.

Warm white lighting, minimalist lines, exquisite and luxurious decor, and an atmosphere so quiet you could almost hear time flowing by.

Outside the huge panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, the city lights stretch out like a galaxy.

All of this combined to create a scene she had only ever seen in movies and TV shows.

She turned her head, her clear eyes shining with sincerity, "Brother, your house is so beautiful! The renovation must have cost a lot of money, right?"

"Yes, it's not cheap." Tang Song smiled and pointed to her coat. "It's a bit hot in the room, you should take off your coat too."

"Oh! Oh!" Qian Lele nodded quickly; she did indeed feel a bit hot.

She took off her duffle coat, smoothed out the wrinkles, and hung it on the high-end-looking coat hanger.

They followed Tang Song to the restaurant.

Several steaming hot home-style dishes were already laid out on the table.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried cabbage...

They are all her favorite food.

In the very center of the dining table, there was an extremely incongruous bag of spicy chips.

Qian Lele bit her lower lip, her nose feeling a little sore.

"Have a seat." Tang Song smiled and pulled out a chair for her. "Try it and see if it suits your taste."

Qian Lele nodded vigorously, sat down, picked up her chopsticks, and began to eat heartily.

The crispy aroma of the pork ribs, the sweet and sour taste of the eggs, and the spicy aroma of the spicy chips all blend together.

Every bite is a taste of happiness.

Tang Song sat opposite her, eating and chatting with her.

We talked about interesting things in the lab, exams at school, roommates, Sister Wen who runs a stall, and AI.

Qian Lele gradually became more talkative and took the initiative to serve him food.

The brightly lit restaurant was filled with laughter and the clatter of bowls and chopsticks.

To her, Yan Jingtian City was a strange and aloof "other world".

But because it was her brother's home, she felt warmth and security.

……

After dinner.

Qian Lele didn't stand on ceremony at all and naturally started clearing away the dishes.

She tied on her apron and, like a busy little bee, began to get busy.

Clean up the restaurant and kitchen.

They then found a rag and a mop and began to clean meticulously.

He moved swiftly and earnestly, with a big smile always on his face.

When Cinderella finally stopped.

Tang Song stepped forward and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"You're still wearing too many layers. Take off your sweater and thermal base layer."

Because the underfloor heating was on full blast, the whole house was warm and cozy.

Actually, summer clothes are the most suitable.

After finishing her meal, Qian Lele was covered in sweat from being so busy for so long.

"Oh, no need." Qian Lele smiled and shook her head. "Brother, it's quite late now, I should go back to school, so I won't bother you any longer."

She had already seen her brother's house.

The hand-knitted scarf has already been delivered.

I chatted with him and even ate a meal he cooked himself.

She was already extremely satisfied.

Moreover, tomorrow is the weekend, and she had already planned to go back to her hometown of Handan.

At nine o'clock in the morning, I took the cheapest green train, number 4483, which took more than two hours to reach Handan. Then, I transferred to a bus for another forty minutes and was able to get home before noon.

Tang Song looked at her and said directly, "Lele, why don't you stay here tonight?"

"Huh?" Qian Lele was taken aback, and her face instantly showed panic and embarrassment. "No need... I just came to see my brother. Um... I have to go back to my hometown of Handan tomorrow, and I just happen to be free this weekend."

"It's alright." Tang Song smiled. "I'll talk to your teacher, Ms. Jiang, and ask her to give you two more days off. You can go back the day after tomorrow."

"This...this isn't good." Her voice trailed off, her eyes filled with struggle. "The lab project has only just begun, and there's also [Glimmer Coffee]..."

It's impossible not to be tempted.

The best time in her memory was the half-month or so she spent "living together" with Tang Song in the teachers' apartment.

We exercise together every morning, eat together, and chat together…

Tang Song said in a tone that was half-joking and half-seriously:

"Actually, I have an ulterior motive. I saw you cleaning just now, and you were really good at it. To be honest, some of the rooms in my villa haven't been cleaned in a long time. So I wanted you to stay and help me with the chores for a day, haha. If you don't want to, that's fine too."

He knew this Cinderella's personality all too well, and he knew exactly what words to use to make her feel at ease staying.

Sure enough, I heard keywords like "work" and "help me".

Qian Lele's unease and worries gradually disappeared, replaced by a sense of satisfaction and anticipation from being needed.

"Okay, I'll stay tonight to help my brother tidy up the house, and I'll leave tomorrow morning."

"That's great, thank you Lele. Come on, come with me."

A triumphant smile flashed in Tang Song's eyes. He took her hand and led her around the living room to a bedroom.

Pushing open the door and turning on the lights, soft, warm white light instantly filled the entire room.

"You can sleep here tonight. Go take off your clothes first, it's awful to be hot."

This large apartment has a total of four bedrooms. Apart from the secondary bedroom that Lin Muxue often "draws maps" in, the other two are still empty. The cleaning team arranged by the property management regularly maintains them, so they are very clean and tidy.

"Mmm." Qian Lele nodded, blushing, and walked in somewhat flustered.

The door was gently closed by Tang Song.

She was left alone in the bedroom.

She looked around curiously and cautiously.

The decor of this guest bedroom is consistent with that of the living room outside, exuding understated luxury.

A huge, soft bed, exquisite bedside tables, a spacious ensuite bathroom, and a walk-in closet that covers an entire wall.

Qian Lele walked to the dressing room and took off her sweater and thermal leggings.

I instantly felt much cooler and refreshed.

My clothes are a little damp; I did sweat quite a bit while working.

She carefully opened the smooth glass sliding door of the walk-in closet, wanting to find a place to hang up the clothes she had taken off.

He froze the next second.

Several brand-new sets of women's pajamas and casual loungewear were already hanging in the closet.

The pajamas are made of soft pure cotton, have cute designs, and there are even a few well-fitting sports jackets.

Several pairs of cute fleece-lined socks were also stacked below.

On the wooden wall panel next to it, there was a small sticky note clipped to it with a cute little clip. The note had "Lele's" written on it in a free and elegant handwriting.

Qian Lele pursed her lips, picked up a pink cotton pajama with a bear pattern, held it up to herself, and then looked at the size tag on the neckline.

Her gaze was slightly lowered, her nose felt sore, and her eyes were hot.

These things were clearly prepared especially for her.

She has always been keenly aware that there is an insurmountable chasm between herself and Tang Song.

They live in two completely different worlds.

That's why she misses him so much and wants to see him so much, yet she's always afraid that disturbing him too much will bother him.

Today, she finally mustered all her courage, took the familiar No. 31 bus, came to him, and went into his home.

My brother truly always treated me like a younger sister who needed his care, taking meticulous care of me.

He seemed unchanged, just as he had in that small teachers' apartment.

She gently pressed the soft nightgown against her cheek, closed her eyes, and felt the warmth of the sentiment.

……

Tang Song took a bottle of chilled sweet white sparkling wine and two exquisite crystal glasses from the wine cabinet and went to the large island counter in the living room.

With a "pop," the cork was easily pulled out, and a fresh fruity aroma instantly filled the air.

The pale golden liquid, bubbling with tiny bubbles, was slowly poured into the glass.

He took a small sip, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Putting aside the somewhat wicked "little umbrella" mission, he actually really wanted to spend more time with Cinderella.

She is truly a very special girl.

She is simple, kind, honest, and frugal, yet possesses a resilience and strength beyond her years.

Her presence evokes the image of a school uniform skirt fluttering in the sunlight—a bright and unpretentious beauty.

Being with her always makes you feel the warmth and loveliness of life itself.

It has extremely high emotional value.

"Ding-dong—" The WeChat notification sound broke the silence.

The phone screen on the table lit up.

[Zhang Yan: Photo.jpg]

Tang Song put down his wine glass, picked up his phone, and opened the message.

The photo shows her handwritten words on paper, neat and beautiful, each stroke precise.

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Tang and Song Dynasties:

These past few days, winter has finally arrived in Guangzhou. A light rain fell the night before last, and the wind this morning was much cooler, rustling the leaves of the banyan trees outside the window.

The sound was not as desolate as that of the North, but rather carried a unique humid quality characteristic of the South.

Like silkworms chewing mulberry leaves.

……

My mother's surgery went smoothly. The doctor said her recovery is better than expected, and she can be discharged tomorrow. My sister Wenruan is very understanding and has given me plenty of time off recently.

Next Monday, I'll be heading to Yancheng. I'll stay there for three days, after which I'll go to the headquarters in Beijing for training.

Yancheng...

Just by uttering these two words, many scenes steeped in time involuntarily surface before one's eyes.

The plane trees at the Agricultural University, the teaching buildings on the East Campus, and the crowds at the train station exit.

All the faded old scenes are reawakened in winter with this name.

……

"Life is like a wild goose flying across the snow, leaving its footprints everywhere."

When I first read Su Shi's poem, I always felt a sense of impermanence and melancholy permeating the lines. But now, upon rereading it, I find a touch of warm comfort within it.

It is precisely because gatherings and separations are as fleeting as traces of wild geese on snow that those chance encounters become all the more precious.

I look forward to meeting you in Yancheng.

—Zhang Yan

(Paw print left by the orange: 000)

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Tang Song finished reading it quietly and then read the letter carefully again.

Feel the genuine emotions expressed within.

He typed back, "When you come to Yancheng, I'll go with you to see those familiar places."

After a while.

Zhang Yan: "Okay, sure."

Upon seeing her reply, Tang Song couldn't help but chuckle.

The Zhang Yan who writes her "short essays" is quite different from the real her.

One is expressive and has a brilliant writing style; the other is shy and reserved, and uses words sparingly.

Perhaps it was precisely because of her upbringing that she was able to restrain those emotions so much.

Then, Tang Song thought of Ouyang Xian Yue, who also loved poetry and calligraphy.

Zhang Yan's delicate and gentle writing style, as well as her restraint, bears a striking resemblance to the elegant and dignified Ms. Ouyang.

But they are indeed from a completely different world.

If there's an opportunity in the future, I might introduce them to each other.

They'll both be in Shenzhen from now on; perhaps the wealthy lady can even help her female classmate grow.

Just as he was pondering this, a series of light footsteps sounded.

Tang Song looked up and saw Qian Lele coming out of the guest room.

After taking off their heavy winter clothes.

She was left with only a white T-shirt and a gray plaid pleated skirt.

Her long, slender legs were graceful, her waist was slim, and she exuded youthful energy.

Her high ponytail swayed gently as she walked, carrying a refreshing and dynamic feel.

When their eyes met, Qian Lele did not shy away as he had imagined.

Instead, she looked at him calmly with her bright, phoenix-shaped eyes.

"Brother, are you drinking?"

"Hmm." Tang Song raised his glass, gesturing to her, "I poured you a glass too, it's chilled, and it tastes good."

"Okay, thank you, brother."

Qian Lele took the wine glass from his hand and took a sip.

Sweet white bubbles burst on the tip of the tongue, carrying the aroma of peach and lychee.

"Wow, it's delicious! It's sweet and sour, just like soda!" Her eyes lit up.

Tang Song looked at her, blinked, and suddenly laughed, "The cup you're drinking is mine."

"Huh?!" Qian Lele's face stiffened, and she blushed instantly. She quickly put down her wine glass. "I'm sorry, brother, I... I didn't mean to."

"Hehe, I was just kidding."

"..."

"However, girls should never drink alcohol offered by strangers when they are out. Even fruit wine has an alcohol content."

"Oh." She nodded obediently, her voice soft and sweet, like a good younger sister listening attentively to her older brother's teachings.

...

"Ding~"

The two clinked glasses lightly and each took a sip.

Tang Song leaned against the edge of the island platform, pointing to the dazzling night view outside the window.

"See those two tallest and brightest buildings? Like twin towers, that's the Yan Province Financial Center, Tower A and Tower B..."

"Go a little to the left, that building with the blue light strip is the Yunxi Building. The Songmei Apparel company I mentioned to you before has its headquarters on the 30th floor of that building..."

Tang Song introduced her to the landmark buildings outside the window that represented the economic height of Yancheng, speaking in an intimate tone.

Qian Lele listened quietly, trying her best to remember those names and concepts that were still somewhat unfamiliar to her.

She listened very attentively to whatever her brother said.

Occasionally, she would ask some naive questions out of curiosity, which would elicit bursts of laughter from Tang Song.

A gentle atmosphere flowed between the two, and the neon lights outside the window superimposed their silhouettes onto the floor-to-ceiling windows.

...

Before I knew it, a glass of sweet white sparkling wine had been emptied.

Qian Lele's cheeks flushed red, and her clear, almond-shaped eyes became watery.

She has almost no tolerance for alcohol, and is now clearly a little tipsy. Her voice has a slightly soft, nasal tone, and her reactions are a beat slower, making her look particularly endearing.

Tang Song looked at her adorable appearance, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

He put down his wine glass, took her hand, and led her into the media room.

Professional cinema seats, a giant projection screen, and a wide array of game consoles...

For this self-disciplined Cinderella, everything before her was like a tempting new world.

Guided by Tang and Song, and after drinking wine.

The rebellious spark in her heart was quietly ignited.

Whether it's a thrilling racing game or an immersive high-definition movie, she's completely captivated.

The night is getting darker.

Cinderella completely forgot her important task for the evening: "to help her brother tidy up his room."

It's obvious she won't be able to leave on time tomorrow morning.

……

at the same time.

Even under the cover of night, the city remains brightly lit, brimming with sleepless vitality.

The black Mercedes-Benz MPV drove smoothly on the wide main road.

Shen Yuyan leaned back in the comfortable back seat, quietly watching the dazzling night view rushing past the window, feeling more excited, confident, and full of anticipation than ever before.

This "Smart Hardware Ecosystem Summit" has a completely different meaning for her.

She was no longer just an ordinary participant who came to learn and expand her network.

Instead, he acted as a true host, holding the position of a core executive of the [Xuanji Light Realm].

She spent the entire afternoon at the main venue of the summit.

With the introduction of Secretary Chen and Zheng Qiudong, I not only quickly got to know some of my colleagues at [Xuanji Light Realm], but also participated in the final stage of the summit's process confirmation meeting as a newly appointed senior executive.

Over the next two days, she will also represent [Xuanji Light Realm] and participate deeply in the process.

Thinking of this, Shen Yuyan sneered.

She also saw two of her enemies on the list of attendees that she received in the afternoon.

【Yuanjian Technology】 and 【Gongying Technology】.

They traveled thousands of miles to attend this summit, simply to gain access to the ecosystem of the [Xuanji Light Realm].

As the "Chief Ecosystem Officer," although she cannot directly intervene in the hardware supply chain, she has the initial right to make suggestions and make selections regarding the construction of the future "ecosystem landscape."

In other words, she has, to some extent, control over these two companies.

Wang Yubo...Ren Mingyuan...

Shen Yuyan's eyes turned sharp as a knife.

I'm really looking forward to seeing the expressions on your faces tomorrow.

I bet it will be better than any movie.

"Mr. Shen, we've arrived at the hotel," came Zhou Li's gentle voice from the front row.

Shen Yuyan instantly concealed the fierce look in her eyes and regained her calm and elegant demeanor.

"OK, thanks."

She opened the car door, got out, and walked with unhurried steps into the magnificent lobby of the JW Marriott Hotel.

It was late at night, and at this hour, there were not many people left in the hotel lobby, and the VIP elevators were completely empty.

Shen Yuyan and Zhou Li stood quietly on the gleaming marble floor, waiting for the elevator.

At this moment.

"Da da da--"

A crisp sound of high heels came from the VIP passage next door.

Immediately afterwards, several women appeared at the entrance to the elevator lobby.

The two leading women were female bodyguards wearing black suits and invisible earpieces.

Of course, the most eye-catching person was the one they carefully surrounded in the middle.

She wore a black fisherman's hat with the brim pulled low, and her long hair was all tied up inside the hat.

He was wearing a pair of oversized sunglasses that almost covered most of his face.

She was wearing a seemingly casual yet sophisticated off-white coat and black wide-leg pants.

She was completely covered up, with only a section of her snow-white, slender neck and delicate chin exposed.

Shen Yuyan couldn't help but take a few more glances, feeling that this woman looked strangely familiar.

"Ding--"

With a soft sound, the elevator doors slowly slid open to both sides.

The group went inside one after another.

The mysterious woman wearing sunglasses, protected by bodyguards, stood directly beside Shen Yuyan.

Shen Yuyan could clearly feel that the other person's gaze, hidden behind sunglasses, seemed to be silently scrutinizing her.

She instinctively straightened her back, put on a standard professional smile, and politely said, "Hello."

Regardless of who the other party is, those who can check into this hotel with such grandeur at this time are most likely important partners or VIPs related to [Tangyi Precision] or this summit.

"Hello." Her voice was cool yet naturally sexy, making it highly recognizable.

After the woman finished speaking, she raised her hand and took off her sunglasses.

It was a face that was flawless.

Her eyebrows and eyes were delicate and lively, as if they had gathered the spirit of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

Her lips were a rich, ripe cherry color, exuding a natural allure.

Under the overhead light, the skin appeared fair and radiant, so smooth that not a single pore could be seen.

Even Shen Yuyan, who is also a top beauty and extremely confident in her appearance, was momentarily stunned when she saw that face.

He blurted out, "Su Yu?!"

Looking at the living, breathing superstar in front of her, Shen Yuyan's heart began to race, and her face flushed.

Although she has always idolized Director Kim and aspires to achieve status and success in the business world.

But she also had to admit that the well-known female celebrity in front of her was a "BUG" level existence in another dimension.

Blessed by God with extraordinary artistic talent, unparalleled national influence and commercial value...

All of this was enough to make an ambitious woman like her feel deeply envious and longing.

Seeing her slightly flustered appearance, Su Yu's full red lips slowly curved into an ambiguous smile.

"Assistant Shen, are you getting off work so late? You must be working hard during the summit."

Her tone was unusually familiar, as if they were old friends.

Shen Yuyan's expression froze.

What's going on? Assistant Shen? Does she know me?

This must be our first meeting, right?

However, she quickly realized what was happening.

Tangzong Entertainment is also one of the shareholders of Xuanji Guangjie. Although its shareholding ratio is not high, it is an important ecological partner, just like Rongliu Capital.

From this perspective, it's quite reasonable that Su Yu, as one of the actual controllers of [Tangzong Entertainment], had heard of her upcoming role as "Chief Ecology Officer".

A sense of honor at being "seen" by top figures welled up in my heart once again.

It seems that she has become quite a prominent figure in the outside world.

If that silly girl Qing knew that her idol Su Yu had actually greeted her so familiarly, she would definitely be rolling on the ground with envy and jealousy.

She quickly adjusted her expression, revealing an even more graceful and radiant smile. "Hello, Ms. Su Yu, thank you for your concern. I really didn't expect to meet you here. It's been quite busy lately during the summit. Are you here for an event too?"

"No, I'm here to see a good friend and talk about something very important."

"Oh, I wish you all the best."

"Thank you."

The elevator quickly stopped on the executive floor where Shen Yuyan was staying.

Su Yu and her group did not move, clearly indicating that they lived on a higher floor.

Shen Yuyan was about to politely say goodbye.

Su Yu looked at her with her amber eyes, which were as clear as glass, and said, "Assistant Shen, if I remember correctly, you were the campus belle of Yancheng University of Science and Technology, right?"

Shen Yuyan's eye twitched.

A strong sense of disorientation and absurdity washed over me.

Yancheng University of Science and Technology...Campus Belle...

To have a goddess like Su Yu say it is like a shameful dark history.

"Those were all chosen by the students as the fun ones...hehe..."

Su Yu extended her slender fingers and gently tapped her chin.

It carries a touch of mockery, yet also an irresistible allure.

“I once watched you host the New Year’s Eve party at Yancheng University of Science and Technology in 2018. You danced quite well. Sure enough, he took a liking to you back then.”

The elevator door slowly closed.

Shen Yuyan's dazed gaze was fixed on Su Yu's captivating smile.

(End of this chapter)