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Chapter 564 - 564 291 Mask of Tang Song_4
Chapter 564 - 564 291 Mask of Tang Song_4
?Chapter 564: Chapter 291 [Mask of Tang Song]_4 Chapter 564: Chapter 291 [Mask of Tang Song]_4 She first kissed her boyfriend, her love.
Then she began to express her own feelings of love.
The bedroom filled with a “rustling” sound.
Her beautician friend had truly changed.
Previously, she was inept with words, always unsure how to express herself eloquently.
Now, although her speaking was still halting, she seemed unusually talented, occasionally uttering some very appealing phrases.
“Qianqian,” Tang Song’s voice trembled a bit.
“What’s wrong, brother?” Zhao Yaqian lifted her head, licking her lips subconsciously.
Her pink, tender tongue smoothly flipped, sweeping across her full, moist red lips.
Paired with her strong facial features and a sexy, fiery figure, it gave Tang Song a tremendous visual impact.
The two locked eyes for quite a while.
Looking at that familiar face, Tang Song felt tumultuously moved.
He pinched her cheek and whispered, “Continue.”
“Woo woo—”
The “drip-drop” of rain sounded outside the window.
The indoor light, refracted through the rain, became blurred and dreamlike.
“Huh~” Tang Song’s body leaned back slightly, his eyes half-closed.
Scenes with Zhao Yaqian since their first encounter flashed through his mind.
Zhao Yaqian, at 19, an unreserved girlfriend, his very own beautician.
Tang Song gently stroked the beautician’s thick, wine-red hair.
Human nature is complex, not easily summarized, like him at this moment.
The rapid rise in wealth and status brought not only immense pleasure and joy but also a hint of fear.
Because the process was too quick.
Especially this time with “Charm 60,” unlocking previously recruited characters and also game-based company shares.
For him, the impact was indescribable.
His ambitions and desires were expanding; his ways of thinking were quietly shifting; his perceptions were gradually changing.
He feared this changing process would kill his past self, making him no longer like himself.
Completely becoming the player “Tang Song” in the game.
He didn’t know how the game interacted with reality, but he hoped that in the future, when meeting Secretary Jin and engaging deeply, it would still be “the current him.”
In recent days, he had been letting himself temporarily forget these worries amid the thrill of playing basketball with his older sister.
Now, he needed more anchors, more bonds, to keep his “self.”
So, after returning from Imperial City, he rushed to YJHT, primarily wanting to see his familiar beautician friend.
She was his first woman and could also be said to be his first real love.
The noise of the rain and wind outside began to diminish.
The blurry Yan City in the hazy rain mirrored his current mood.
“Swipe!” The system screen unfolded in front of him.
[July 3, 2023, in a bungalow at YJHT, feeling the presence of your partner—Zhao Yaqian, and pondering your past and transformation, you gained a clearer, deeper understanding of yourself]
[Your mindset has undergone significant growth; you completed the hidden task “The Base Color of My Life”]
[Your Charm +1, you acquired a special item “Tang Song’s Mask”]
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City View Business Building.
“Screech—” The sound of brakes sounded.
A white Wuling Hongguang S parked in the parking lot outside the building.
Immediately after, a tall, graceful figure stepped down.
“Qiuqiu! Over here!” Gao Mengting waved to Cheng Qiuyu standing under the canopy.
“Pitter-patter—” footsteps approached.
“Senior! You’re here.” Cheng Qiuyu approached with an umbrella.
Gao Mengting smiled and grabbed her arm, “Let’s go.”
Cheng Qiuyu turned around and politely said to the man who followed, “President Li, my friend has come to pick me up, so there’s no trouble for you to send me.”
Then a deep male voice responded, “Alright then, goodbye, take care on the road.”
Gao Mengting looked up to see the man following Qiuqiu, a man in his mid-thirties wearing a smart casual outfit.
Broad eyebrows, well-defined features, and a combed sideways hairstyle.
Dressed in a tan printed shirt, straight-leg trousers, and casual shoes—very much in the style of a young executive in a design company.
Frankly speaking, based solely on appearance, he wasn’t greasy at all but rather charming.
“Mm-hmm, bye, President Li.”
After waving goodbye, Cheng Qiuyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Gao Mengting raised her eyebrows, “No wonder you asked me to pick you up today—is he the deputy director at your company?”
“Yeah, the Deputy General Manager in charge of the Design Department, Li Jingzhong.” Cheng Qiuyu got into the passenger seat, her face showing a relieved smile.