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Chapter 501 - 501 275 The Storm Arrives_3
Chapter 501 - 501 275 The Storm Arrives_3
?Chapter 501: Chapter 275: The Storm Arrives_3 Chapter 501: Chapter 275: The Storm Arrives_3 Liu Chuanzheng’s face turned instantly pale, a chill running from the soles of his feet to his forehead, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Looking at He Wenguang’s expression, he knew anything he said would be pointless.
Li Meiling, standing behind him, shrank her neck, her eyes wide with shock.
What’s happened? Wasn’t this the big client that President Liu had secured? Why is he only speaking with Wen Ruan?
And “If Wen Ruan is not involved, you will suffer the consequences”?
Could this be a nightmare?
Li Meiling pinched her arm hard, shuddered violently, and hurriedly stepped back, her face turning pale as well.
Trouble has struck!
The rest of the project team members looked at each other in confusion, their minds struggling to comprehend.
However, one thing was certain—the cooperation was doomed!
Because before they had set off, Wen Ruan’s resignation process had already been completed.
The company’s various chat groups were still discussing this matter.
Everyone felt a surge of fear and trepidation.
A guaranteed annual deal worth 50 million, and the influence of the Meigou Technology brand.
If this big client was lost because of this, not to mention Liu Chuanzheng himself, their entire project team would be in for a disaster.
Liu Chuanzheng turned mechanically and said to the employees who had come from Yan City behind him, “Call Wen Ruan immediately!”
His voice was dry and hoarse, trembling noticeably.
Compared to the regular employees, he knew all too well what this cooperation meant.
The reason he had been so proud and overconfident was that Light and Shadow Media had caught the eyes of the capital investors, soon to be under the control of Meditation Capital, with a share transaction exceeding 67%.
By then, his position as vice president would carry much more weight than it did now.
The negotiations between the capital investors, the board, and the shareholders had all but concluded.
The most basic prerequisite was that their cooperation with Meigou Technology had to be successful.
If this project fell through, it would lead to a series of chain reactions.
Forget about his promotion to vice president; the shareholders, missing out on the best opportunity to cash in, would undoubtedly want him dead.
…
In the hotel’s private office area.
Tang Song typed rapidly on the keyboard.
Besides Wen Ruan, there was another important matter for his trip to Imperial City—the recruitment of rare talent for Songmei Clothing.
After all, the task of “creating an IP” was something Tang Song took very seriously.
Knowledgeable had just sent over detailed information; he needed to familiarize himself first, then take some time to interview a few candidates this week.
“Da—da—da—” The soft and slow footsteps began.
Tang Song looked up with a smile, “Have you finished bathing?”
Then his expression froze.
Under the soft lighting, the elder sister in a tight slip dress approached slowly.
Her steps were light and confident, each one radiating the charm only a mature woman possesses.
The high-quality dress clung to her plump and lustrous curves, tracing a breathtakingly shapely figure.
The rounded shoulders, the buttocks pert as full moons, the slender waist, the ample bosom.
“Da—” The footsteps halted, and Wen Ruan stood silently before him.
She was like a finely painted canvas, every detail meticulously perfected.
The key thing was, she was not wearing any undergarments!
Wen Ruan pursed her lips with a light laugh, looking at Tang Song who was working, and her mouth curved in a faint smile, “Brother, did you want to see me in this dress? Is it pretty?”
After speaking, she twisted her body gently.
The exaggerated waist-to-hip ratio created captivating curves.
Amazement and ardor filled Tang Song’s eyes. “Ruannuan, you’re truly beautiful! Come here!”
Upon hearing this nickname again, Wen Ruan made an annoyed face and then sat down on his lap.
As her substantial peachy bottom descended, Tang Song let out a yelp, his hands quickly supporting her truth.
Wen Ruan softened a notch.
Images from the previous night flashed through her mind.
Subsequently, the grey dress began to twist, her truth playfully teased by Tang Song.
After a good while.
Tang Song took a long breath.
It must be said that the elder sister didn’t disappoint as a fitness guru.
Those peached thighs had substance, full and rounded, both firm with strength and yet soft with feminine grace.
Tang Song leaned close to Wen Ruan’s ear, his voice urgent, “Ruannuan, you haven’t had breakfast this morning, go have some milk to regain your strength.”
Since Wen Ruan had slept late last night, she hadn’t gotten up until past 9 a.m., and it was nearly 10 a.m. after her bath.
She hadn’t yet had a chance to eat.
Wen Ruan rolled her eyes beautifully but did not refuse; rather, she licked her lips in anticipation.
Tang Song settled back on the office chair, gently stroking the elder sister’s smooth and thick hair, leaning back into his seat.
Outside, Yu drizzled down.
Raindrops slid slowly down the glass, leaving behind clear, transient traces.
The understanding and discerning elder sister knew how to take care of her younger brother.
“Ding Ling Ling—” Suddenly, the ringtone of the phone rang out.
Tang Song picked up the phone and spoke in a low voice, “It’s Xintong, sister, please continue!”
Wen Ruan laughed lightly, her face revealing a seductive look.
She never denied her affection for Tang Song, especially her fondness for his body.
Upon answering the call, Tang Song struggled to keep calm, “Hello, Xintong, what’s up?”
Immediately after, Zhang Xintong’s excited voice came through the phone, “Hey, Tang Song! Is Wen Ruan there? There’s trouble!”
Tang Song frowned, indicated to Wen Ruan at the phone, and pressed the speaker button.
Wen Ruan licked her lips and said calmly, “What’s up Xintong?”
While talking, her fingers continued to interact with Tang Song.
In this aspect, the elder sister was indeed formidable, exuding an ease and wisdom that came with age.