Tang Song’s childhood friend, high school first love, top student in Imperial University’s AI field, successful entrepreneur in AI + education, entered Qingning Technology under Tang Song’s support, and took charge of core projects...

This glittering resume, laid out, is simply flawless.

Shen Yuyan just felt her heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys all aching subtly.

She never thought that beside Tang Song, there would be such an outstanding "true destined woman" hiding!

That resume, coupled with the unbeatable identity attribute of "first love," is simply dimensionality reduction.

Poor Fool Qing is still complacent about her "short drama writing career," not knowing that someone else’s "main palace" has long been in the highest echelon of power...

The little tips she originally thought of to draw closer, as well as the "combo moves" with her best friend Xu Qing, to win Tang Song’s affection, even to stage a comeback.

Were somewhat self-deceiving. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Just when her heart was surging and she was feeling utterly defeated.

Under the table, her leg wrapped in silky pantyhose was suddenly lightly touched.

Then, the other person began to slowly rub back and forth along the sensitive inside of her calf.

Shen Yuyan’s breathing instantly became rapid, and her body shuddered fiercely.

She raised her head, meeting Tang Song’s warm and profound eyes.

A feeling that was beyond words hit her heart.

Shen Yuyan’s throat moved slightly, and a faint blush gradually appeared on her face.

Is this a reminder?

Or... comforting me?

He still cares about my feelings.

...

PM.

The black Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped below Liu Qingning’s apartment building.

The two got out of the car.

"Goodbye, get some rest early tonight, we’ll be busy tomorrow." Tang Song tidied her collar that had been ruffled by the wind, his voice gentle.

Liu Qingning softly responded "Mm," standing in the slightly cool evening breeze, smoothing her hair at the temples.

Her gaze swept past the blurry figure of Shen Yuyan in the passenger seat.

She tiptoed and heavily kissed Tang Song on the lips.

As she left, her breath was somewhat unsteady, yet she stayed close to his ear, whispering in a voice only the two of them could hear: "Tonight... you should also rest, don’t wander off, I’m about to return to Shen City."

After saying that, Liu Qingning gave him a deep look before turning and walking into the corridor.

That high ponytail flitted back and forth in the night breeze, much like her heart at that moment, wavering uncertainly.

It was only after her silhouette disappeared completely that Tang Song entered the car again.

The unique scent from Liu Qingning still lingered inside the cabin.

Shen Yuyan turned slightly and softly asked, "President Tang, where are we going next?"

Tang Song pondered for a moment and said, "Let’s go directly to Zhende Hotel."

Tonight, Shen Yuyan was staying in Jing County and was accompanying him to meet Mayor Li tomorrow, staying at the school celebration’s reception hotel was naturally the most convenient.

Moreover, in Jing County, there weren’t really any suitable places for discussing work.

"Mm, alright." Shen Yuyan responded lightly, yet her heart began racing uncontrollably.

The word "hotel," for them as a lone man and woman, was always filled with infinite imagination.

The Rolls-Royce restarted and stopped at the hotel’s drop-off zone ten minutes later.

The two walked into the brightly lit lobby one after the other.

Shen Yuyan skillfully handled the check-in procedures and got the room card.

She led Tang Song to the deluxe business suite on the 10th floor.

The room was quite spacious, besides a comfortable sleeping area, there was a small cleverly partitioned office area, furnished with an exquisite wooden desk and chairs.

Shen Yuyan took off the cashmere coat on her, wearing only the silk shirt and pencil skirt inside, revealing a graceful and tempting figure.

"President Tang, please have a seat, I’ll get you a glass of water."

Tang Song nodded but didn’t sit down; instead, he paced to the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the First Middle School campus across.

The First Middle School campus at night, most of the areas had fallen into darkness, only a few street lights around the main teaching building and playground were still lit, outlining a serene and solemn silhouette.

Tomorrow marks the fiftieth anniversary of the school, and with the original plans disrupted and Quan City’s mayor attending personally, he was destined not to be low-key.

Soon, Shen Yuyan brought over a cup of warm water.

Tang Song took it, gently blowing away the steam before sipping.

Meanwhile, Shen Yuyan opened her suitcase, took out her laptop, sat at the desk, and opened the already organized documents.

After a while, she turned around, her voice soft: "President Tang, I’m ready on my side."

Tang Song made a sound of acknowledgment and sat down in the chair next to her.

The distance between them was close, close enough to smell each other’s distinct scents.

Shen Yuyan looked at Tang Song’s handsome profile under the light, taking a deep breath, and began seamlessly reporting all the details of today’s liaison with the city government.

Her voice was gentle and professional, like a stream gently flowing through the tranquil room.

However, the center of gravity of her body unconsciously leaned little by little towards Tang Song.

Her round, tight thighs wrapped in stockings lightly brushed against his trouser leg.

An ambiguous atmosphere quietly sprouted in the air, and the temperature seemed to be gradually rising.

Tang Song appeared composed, only occasionally meeting her gaze, his eyes deep, with little emotion visible.

Finally, when she finished reporting the last detail, the room fell into a brief silence.

Shen Yuyan raised her head, bright eyes shimmering with a layer of touching moisture.