Charm point maxed out, inheriting game assets-Chapter 1694 - 585: Yang City, Yang City_3

"Hmm, this company’s growth prospects are very good. The combination of AI and internet marketing can lay a solid foundation for Star Cloud International’s future digital transformation."

"I’ve already assembled a dedicated team here, and we can go for a field investigation tomorrow. If everything goes smoothly, we can officially start due diligence next week."

All the way, their conversation revolved around work.

But the air was filled with unspoken ambiguity and imminent heat.

...

Noon, 12:30.

The Toyota Alphard slowly stopped at the main entrance of the International Financial Center West Tower.

The uniformed hotel butler approached with a smile, gently pulling open the car door, bowing in greeting, "Welcome to the Four Seasons Hotel, distinguished Mr. Tang and Ms. Wen."

They got out of the car, accompanied by the concierge team, and took the elevator directly to the sky lobby on the 70th floor.

Exclusive lounge area.

The executive manager handled their check-in with a tablet and offered a welcome champagne.

After signing the confirmation.

Accompanied by the butler, they took a private elevator directly to the 97th floor.

The double doors of the presidential suite slowly opened.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the 7-meter high living room framed the panoramic view of Yangcheng Tower and the Pearl River, with a handwritten welcome card, seasonal fruits, and hotel-customized chocolate sculptures displayed on the coffee table...

The butler simultaneously introduced, "Mr. Tang Song, the suite has been pre-adjusted to a constant temperature of 24°C for your comfort, and the fragrance system has been selected to your preference of cedar wood scent. Ms. Wen, your reserved SPA service, we have reserved the best river view room in the spa center on the 100th floor for you..."

Then, the butler gave them a brief tour of the space.

With a "boom," the heavy door closed.

As Tang Song turned around, he was pulled over by Wen Ruan, directly pressed against the cold floor-to-ceiling window.

Fiery red lips instantly covered his, lingering and deep.

This kiss was filled with the longing of a reunion after a long separation and undisguised desire, fierce yet in sync.

Outside the window was the most magnificent city skyline in Yang City.

The Pearl River winds like a jade belt beneath their feet, and in the distance, the elegantly lined "Little Waist" Guangzhou Tower and the East and West Towers gaze across the river at each other, creating a futuristic tableau.

After a long time, Wen Ruan, slightly short of breath, gently pushed him away,

licked her lips, a little swollen from the kiss, with eyes flowing with a sly smile, "Let your big sister fill her stomach first, then... she’s got you covered."

"Come on, Zhuangzhuang!" Tang Song lightly and playfully slapped her plump behind, the sound crisp and elastic.

Wen Ruan gave a light pinch on his abdomen, "You called me big sister just now, and now without giving something in return I’m Zhuangzhuang? Men really are all big pigs feet!"

She laughed first after speaking.

Holding Tang Song’s hand, she led him out of the room.

Due to her previous job and love for traveling, Wen Ruan was not a stranger to Yang City.

Especially familiar with the Tianhe District where Star Cloud International’s branch office was located.

They drove through several bustling streets, turning into a lush old street, arriving at a private restaurant named "Wen Yue Fu."

The restaurant was hidden in a red-brick mansion from the Republic of China era, with several osmanthus trees planted in the courtyard.

In the late autumn, the air carried a faint sweetness.

The dishes were served quickly.

Crispy and tender roasted goose, perfectly cooked steamed east star grouper, and a pot of nourishing slow-cooked soup simmered for four to five hours.

Wen Ruan ladled out a bowl of soup for Tang Song, also serving herself a bowl, blew on the hot steam, took a sip slowly, and squinted her eyes comfortably.

"Try it, the old fire soup here is the most nourishing. Especially beneficial... for your upcoming ’physical work.’ Otherwise, when someone who doesn’t know restraint might have to beg for mercy."

She winked playfully at Tang Song, her foot gently brushing against his calf under the table.

Tang Song’s throat moved, anger rising, "Just you wait!"

Then, he mouthed two words silently: "Vixen."

Wen Ruan covered her mouth giggling, her eyes seductive, licking her lips, her voluptuous body swaying gently.

It’s undeniable that the big sister truly knows how to be playful.

After lunch, Wen Ruan refused Tang Song’s request to go directly back to the hotel.

Instead, she led him to take a stroll through an old neighborhood.

In Yang City’s late autumn, the sun remained warm and pleasant.

They walked past rows of historical red brick mansions, stepping on the mottled cobblestone streets.

Not far away, the crisp sound of mahjong tiles clashing echoed, and the air carried mixed scents from herbal tea shops and beef offal stalls.

Feeling this city’s unique, relaxed, and pragmatic cultural atmosphere, Tang Song’s mood became particularly serene.

At some point, the two arrived at Taikoo Hui.

Wen Ruan bought a bottle of chilled Icewine, then pulled Tang Song into the neighboring La Perla (a luxury lingerie brand) boutique.

Bought several sexy nightgowns and lingerie that Tang Song liked.

...

Afternoon, past 3:00.

Carrying several shopping bags, they returned to the hotel suite.

"Swish—"

The heavy electric curtains gradually closed.

The room’s light quickly dimmed, enveloped in a private and ambiguous twilight.

Fresh from washing up, Tang Song emerged from the bathroom to see Wen Ruan turning on the bedside lamp.

She bent over, causing the dress to stretch tight, from the slender waist to the plump and well-formed peach-like thighs, outlining an exaggerated curve with stunning visual tension.

Perhaps sensing the gaze behind her, Wen Ruan slowed her movements.