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Chapter 351 - 351 223 Su Yu Turns the Table
Chapter 351 - 351 223 Su Yu Turns the Table
?Chapter 351: Chapter 223 Su Yu Turns the Table Chapter 351: Chapter 223 Su Yu Turns the Table The rain in Shanghai had stopped at some unknown point.
Public transport, subway, citywalk…
Tang Song, along with Qiuqiu and others, weaved through the crowds of Shanghai, experiencing up close the bustling vitality and charm of this costly international megacity.
“Here, have some tea as thanks for the feast at noon,” Cheng Qiuyu handed him a cup of CHAGEE tea.
Tang Song, who was taking photos in a corner of the cinema, put down his phone and accepted it with a smile, “Thank you, Cheng Designer.”
He pierced the sealed top with a straw and took a sip of the cold, rich green tea, instantly feeling refreshed and invigorated.
At this time of year, the air in Shanghai was humid and muggy.
Indeed, going out was a bit uncomfortable.
Cheng Qiuyu was also holding a cup of fresh fruit tea, sipping through the straw and wiping the beads of sweat from her forehead.
She looked at Tang Song and said, “You’re welcome, Tang Developer.”
Hearing this odd name, Tang Song shook his head, “That title doesn’t sound very nice.”
Cheng Qiuyu’s mouth corners, biting on her straw, curved upwards slightly, “I don’t think ‘Cheng Designer’ sounds very nice, either.”
“Alright, thanks for Qiuqiu’s milk tea.”
“Not at all.” Cheng Qiuyu looked at the crowd coming and going in the exhibition hall, and fell silent.
Tang Song cast a curious glance at her aloof profile.
This designer seemed to have an overly indifferent personality, rarely seen smiling or happy except when talking about Su Yu.
He had felt this before, during their time in Glimmer Coffee and the music restaurant.
4 p.m.
The last film featuring Su Yu began, and everyone started entering the cinema one after another.
It was an urban film about the struggles of ordinary people in the workplace.
The plot was tight and tense, the actors defined their characters with distinct personalities, and the depiction of workplace situations was very realistic.
Tang Song found himself immersed in the story without realizing it.
As the film reached its climax, Su Yu, in a cameo appearance, finally appeared.
Excited murmurs rose in the cinema.
Cheng Qiuyu, sitting in front of him, clenched her hands and whispered, “So beautiful!”
A well-tailored light-colored ladies’ shirt paired with a grey-blue high-waisted pencil skirt and nude high heels.
Her hair was tied up at the back of her head, the long bangs by her temples formed a curvy S-shape.
A fresh and clear makeup, graceful shoulder and neck lines, delicate and slender limbs, a perfect waist-hip ratio, round and full breasts…
She perfectly displayed a sense of delicacy as well as professionalism in women.
A strange expression appeared on Tang Song’s face.
The outfit, along with the character portrayed by Su Yu, for some reason, gave him a “Secretary Jin” vibe.
Especially her clear and bright eyes that seemed to be wearing colored contact lenses; they looked incredibly stunning when captured directly by the camera.
Tang Song recalled the Secretary Jin he had seen in “Mirror Self” and then looked at Su Yu before him.
Truly worthy of an award-winning actress, she had portrayed the character vividly, capturing the right nuances in her demeanor and posture.
…
In Shanghai, at the Hermes event site, the lights were shining brightly.
Most of the invitees were VIP members of Hermes, and in addition, there were many socialites and fashion industry figures from both home and abroad.
The crowd in the show hall was just right, neither too sparse nor too crowded, with stylishly dressed men and women moving among them.
A foreign band was playing soft music in a corner.
The display windows showcased a variety of high-end fashion items, exquisite leather goods, luxurious jewelry, and delicate scarves…
“Finance industry, Muxue you are truly impressive, young and successful.”
“At the end of the day, I’m also a worker, not as free and easy as you, Sister Mu.”
…
“Ding—” The sound of clinking glasses rang out.
Lin Muxue threw back a big sip of champagne and exchanged a few words with Sister Mu, before they naturally parted ways.
One significant benefit of attending such events was the opportunity to network.
Everyone participating was a socialite or a Hermes VIP client, each one more impressive than herself.
She looked at the brand name in her hand.
[Founder and Director of PENWY Brand, Peng Ximu]
She took out her phone and searched, finding a somewhat famous online brand that mainly sold clothing and beauty products and had some brick-and-mortar stores offline.
As a woman with a strong sense of vanity, her greatest aspiration for the future was to create her own personal brand, preferably one that could achieve a certain level of recognition.
Then she too could confidently whip out a business card and introduce herself: “I am the director of the Muxue brand, please feel free to discuss collaboration with me.”
Hahaha~
As she mused, a flush of excitement tinged her cheeks, and she couldn’t help but chuckle softly to herself.
“Hello, Ms. Lin, would you like some drinks or snacks?” A formally dressed waiter approached.
Lin Muxue placed her empty glass on the tray and picked up another champagne, nodding slightly, “Thank you.”
Her fingers glided over the latest collection of Hermes fashion.
While sipping her drink, she tried on clothes with the help of the waiter.
Occasionally, she would chat with Zhao Yaqian and others around them, making new acquaintances.
Dressed in luxury and with decent EQ, she was particularly at ease throughout the showroom.
With a tipsy flush on her face, Lin Muxue enjoyed the treatment of a “true socialite” and relished the admiring glances of others.
She seemed completely absorbed in this wonderful scene.
Having mingled for so long, she finally found herself truly in the circle, attending a genuinely high-end party.
Thinking of the university friends she was about to meet, the smile on her face broadened.
To add even more style to Zhao Yaqian’s Hermes experience, Gathering Emotion Gold had upped the vehicle quality this time, sending a Bentley Flying Spur worth nearly three million.
The thought of making a grand entrance before them in the elegant and noble Bentley made Lin Muxue’s heart itch with anticipation.