Chapter 2038 - 671: Su Yu, Ouyang_4
He found a Cheng Qiuyu who is particularly like his past self...
Will he... just like on his birthday in 2018, suddenly lose interest in me without any warning...
And then, abandon me?
Su Yu’s eyes started to shake violently.
"Xi!"
"Yes, yes, Sister Yu, do you have any orders?"
Su Yu raised her head, her hair slipped down, and on that nearly unreal, perfect face appeared a slight, heart-palpitating, frenzied glow.
"Contact the publicity team now, and help me release a post across the entire network tonight."
"What kind of post?"
"Next month’s Christmas, which is also my birthday. I plan to select two of the luckiest ’Koi fish’ from my fans and invite them to fly to Paris, France with me for a romantic day."
"The airfare, hotel... all expenses will be borne by me."
She paused for a moment, then slowly said, "Two fans, one male and one female, one spot each."
Cheng Xiaoxi was startled by her sudden decision and hurriedly said, "Sister Yu... this is not suitable... Shouldn’t we ask President Mo’s opinion first."
Female fan is okay, male fan... that would be a big issue.
If President Tang finds out, things would be troublesome.
"Just post it!"
"Okay... okay!"
Su Yu looked at the gray sky outside the window, with a hint of madness in her eyes.
Tang Song is no longer the Tang Song of the past, but in this world, only she loves him the most now, or at any moment.
She believes that as long as Tang Song still cares about her, he will definitely attend this event.
Then he would be the destined "Koi fish."
If he does not show up... then she would "officially announce"! Reveal more about her mysterious boyfriend!
She wants him to spend her birthday with her, to have the most romantic birthday.
She wants to have him!
...
The plane slowly descended, penetrating the thick clouds.
Below, the wide plains and crisscrossing urban veins of Rong City gradually became clear.
Tang Song closed the computer and looked out the window.
To this city, he was both unfamiliar and familiar.
In his memory fragments, [Dream Tang Song] had come here with Secretary Jin and Ouyang Xianyue.
However, although those memories were clear, that almost "divine" special state at the time left him with no emotional touch to the city of Rong.
And now, this lively and real Rong City, basking in the winter sunshine, awaits his personal exploration.
This time, he came alone.
Shen Yuyan is in Island City, looking for more unicorn investment opportunities for his [Capital Hunter] mission; Lin Muxue is handling Gao Mengting’s real estate affairs, while also helping herself to select properties.
Moreover, this trip to Rong City indeed wasn’t quite suitable to bring these two assistants along.
After all, there’s also a female president and a designer here, both needing his time and effort to accompany and comfort.
More than ten minutes later.
Accompanied by the gentle prompts of the flight attendants, the plane smoothly landed at Rong City’s Shuangliu International Airport.
Tang Song carried no checked luggage, only a simple briefcase, as he was the first to walk out of the business class.
Once he stepped out of the jet bridge, the unique airport hustle mixed with the scent of aviation fuel rushed towards him.
Under the huge glass dome, the light was bright, infused with the unique bustling and vibrant atmosphere of a modern metropolis.
Following the VIP guiding signs, he passed through a quiet inner corridor.
Upon entering the arrival hall, he saw the figure waiting at the exit.
It was a middle-aged woman in a smart black professional skirt suit.
About forty years old, holding a white pick-up sign elegantly handwritten with his name.
Her appearance was ordinary, yet her temperament was excellent, her posture straight, her expression focused, like a silent pine tree.
It was Ouyang Xianyue’s private secretary, Chen Jing.
Also someone who had appeared in his memory.
As the distance closed.
Chen Jing showed an impeccable professional smile, bowing slightly with respect, "Mr. Tang, hello, welcome to Rong City."
"Hello, Secretary Chen, thank you for your hard work."
"Mr. Tang, please, I’ll take you over. Miss Ouyang is already waiting here for you."
"Hmm." Tang Song nodded lightly, but his heart suddenly started to race.
Ouyang Xianyue.
Finally going to meet.
He had extremely deep complex feelings towards all his in-game developed characters.
And Ouyang Xianyue was undoubtedly one of the very special ones.
This Miss Ouyang had a prominent and special identity.
In reality, she was already a 36-year-old lady.
Wonder how she would view the current him?
With the sound of his heartbeat.
Under the guidance of Chen Jing, Tang Song walked through an internal VIP passage and directly arrived at a first-floor VIP parking lot.
It was exceptionally quiet here.
Unlike the hustle of the arrival hall above, it seemed like another world.
A black Audi A8L was quietly parked in the most conspicuous position, its body reflecting a deep luster under the light.
As Tang Song’s figure gradually appeared.
The back door of the Audi was slowly pushed open from the inside.
The first thing that emerged was a long leg encased in nude-colored stockings, showing a perfect curve, wearing simple yet extremely tasteful black high heels, steadily landing on the ground.
"Tap."
A soft sound, like a knock on the strings of Tang Song’s heart.
Chen Jing instinctively took a few steps back, bowing her head and holding her breath.
Immediately, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure slowly walked out.
With superior bone structure and fair skin.
A waist like willow, yet her shoulders and back as straight as pine.
As she moved, her champagne-colored cashmere coat slid off like water, revealing a custom-made velvet dress inside.
The waistline was just right, perfectly outlining her 36-year-old mature and voluptuous, yet not a trace of extra flesh, slender figure.
Her mid-length black silky hair was tied at the back, revealing a polished forehead and a beautifully long neck.
She exuded a rich and charming poise.
Gazes collided in the air.
Her eyes seemed devoid of excitement or surprise, only gentle ripples.
Like a long-lost confidant, sister, elder.
They just looked at each other for a moment.
She began to move forward with those long beautiful legs perfectly wrapped in nude-colored stockings, walking slightly more hurriedly than usual.
Their figures stood facing each other.
Ouyang Xianyue’s face finally bloomed with a magnificent yet reserved smile.
Looking at the figure in front of her, more handsome than memory, her eyes were momentarily lost.
Then she took the initiative to extend her hand, "Tang Song, it’s really... been a long time."
Her voice was clear, yet carried the warm hoarse quality of age.
Very pleasant to hear.
Light and shadow were chaotic in his pupils.
Virtual and reality converged at this moment.
The [Precision Queen] from the game stood vividly, alive in front of him.
A surge of indescribable tingling, mixed with the joy of reunion, arose from the deepest part of his heart.
Tang Song softly opened his arms, directly giving her a sincere hug.
An extremely sophisticated scent mixed with faint white tea and serene woody notes instantly filled his nostrils.
Soft and plump, warm and real.