Chapter 520 - 520 281 Old Classmate Boss_4
Chapter 520 - 520 281 Old Classmate Boss_4
?Chapter 520: Chapter 281: Old Classmate, Boss_4 Chapter 520: Chapter 281: Old Classmate, Boss_4 People bustled around him, many casting complex glances his way.
He strode to the entrance of the restaurant, pulling out his cellphone from his pocket.
Li Meng’s mouth dropped open in surprise, “Ruannuan, isn’t that your boyfriend?”
She had just seen him in a photo, and her impression was very vivid. Although it was just his profile, she could recognize him.
Soon, the others realized it too.
Wang Jiao swallowed and said with some excitement, “Ruannuan, is that a Maybach your boyfriend is driving?”
“Your little puppy boyfriend, he couldn’t be a rich second generation, could he?”
“A wealthy, attractive man at 25, Ruannuan, it sounds like you’ve snagged something big on the sly!”
Li Qingqing’s lips moved, unsure of what to say at the moment.
At times like this, you don’t need to say much, a Maybach S680 speaks for you.
Zheng Jinpeng felt a twinge in his heart, a hint of sadness flashing in his eyes.
“Ding Ling Ling—” The ringtone sounded.
Wen Ruan answered the call, raising her arm and shouting, “Look to the right!”
Immediately after, Tang Song turned around from where he stood on the steps.
Their gazes met.
Both faces broke into bright smiles.
After hanging up, Tang Song stepped down from the steps and gathered face-to-face with Wen Ruan and the others.
“Good evening, everyone.” Tang Song, taking the older sister’s hand, greeted everyone warmly and politely.
“Good evening, Tang Song. Hello.” …
After the brief exchange of pleasantries.
Wang Jiao, Liu Yang, and others sized up this suddenly emerged “Wen Ruan’s boyfriend,” their eyes filled with curiosity.
Face-to-face at close range, his outstanding appearance was even more perceptible.
With his handsome features, nearly 185 cm tall, he was slim and upright with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, the proportions of his physique were exceptional.
Before, they had speculated whether he might be a streamer, but having met him, they quickly dismissed that notion.
His charisma was just too captivating.
Elegant and composed, confident and lofty, he radiated an elite class’s distinctive aura.
Together with that impressive Maybach.
He seemed like the perfect Attractive Man.
Sun Simin was also a bit stunned, not having seen Tang Song in such a hurried state before, his hair and clothes in disarray, and without the strong presence he had now.
This meeting once again refreshed her impression of him.
Li Qingqing bit her tongue, an unbidden wave of sourness washing over her.
She had thought that this reunion would see Wen Ruan having lost her sparkle, becoming “nothing special.”
Yet, here she was, with a boyfriend like this.
No wonder she wasn’t into Zheng Jinpeng; he really did pale in comparison in all aspects.
But would she really need to come to Imperial City looking for a job if her boyfriend was so impressive?
The group entered the private room of the Northeast Restaurant.
Li Qingqing joked with a smile, “Wen Ruan, you’ve been keeping secrets, huh? With such a great car, your boyfriend must be doing more than just pioneering livestream ecommerce.”
Wen Ruan just smiled faintly, not answering her.
In fact, there were many things she had never asked Tang Song.
Like his financial assets, his family background, his past relationships.
That was because she was clear about her own self-awareness and positioning.
Since she couldn’t proceed with him to the step of marriage, the more she knew, the more she would worry unnecessarily.
Tang Song squeezed her hand and said with raised eyebrows, “That Maybach isn’t mine. I have shares in a company here in Imperial City, and the car is arranged by the company for my use.”
“Oh? Is that so? I understand! The Audi I drive is also a company car,” Li Qingqing sat up straight, feeling relieved.
Purchasing luxury cars is a common practice for corporations.
Beyond business hospitality and enhancing corporate image, the most important aspect is it allows for tax deductions.
Their company had a Bentley worth more than two million, but it was usually only driven by the boss.
She would get to ride in it occasionally when there were important partners to host.
The others didn’t react much.
For them, this also proved that Wen Ruan’s boyfriend was extraordinary, possessing assets in Imperial City.
Since the private room was booked in advance, the food had also been ordered ahead of time.
They had barely sat down when the server began placing various plates and bowls on the table.
Each dish was generous in portion, full of color and aroma.
Several old classmates clinked glasses, chatting while eating.
The conversation mostly centered around Sun Simin and her soon-to-be spouse, but Tang Song was a frequent topic as well.
Li Qingqing took the opportunity to ask about “livestreaming,” “supply sources,” “operations,” “corporate structure,” among other topics.
Over the past eight years, her career had been quite enriched, including time at a livestreaming company, so she was well-acquainted with these topics.
After talking for a while and watching Tang Song speak eloquently, her gaze grew more complex.
Setting aside her jealousy of Wen Ruan, he truly was a very charismatic young man.
His eyes shone bright and lively, his demeanor was relaxed.
He spoke clearly and compellingly, with a suitable touch of humor.
His deep understanding of the livestreaming sales industry was evident, occasionally citing typical cases.
This clearly showed that he was not just a figurehead but a real practitioner.
Listening to him speak and interacting with him, you could distinctly feel his confidence, intelligence, and high emotional intelligence.
He seemed to radiate light.
Such a man, even with average looks, was very attractive.
The others were also dazzled, looking at Tang Song in amazement and occasionally chiming in.
In a corner, Zheng Jinpeng sighed, gradually coming to terms with the situation.
His first love from his college days finding happiness was something he sincerely wished for her.