Chapter 2178 - 706: Returning to Her Hometown, President Shen_4

Zhao Yaqian playfully blinked, her tone filled with eager excitement: "It’s fine, my Mercedes G-Class has plenty of space. Let’s call Brother Song down, and we can chat in the car."

"This... doesn’t seem appropriate, does it?"

"Oh, what’s wrong with it? Aren’t you going to report work to Brother Song?"

"Uh... yes..."

"Then it’s settled! Let’s go!"

The beautician, decisive as always, jumped off the bed without saying a word, pulled the still hesitant Xue, quickly dressed, and sneaked downstairs.

The black Mercedes G63 cruised steadily in the night.

Having had her driver’s license for more than half a year, the beautician’s driving skills were already quite proficient, and she handled the large vehicle with ease.

The two best friends exchanged glances from time to time and whispered secrets, with faces full of both nervousness and excitement.

Soon, the car arrived at Yunding Mansion.

Since it was a newly delivered upscale residential area with a recently completed housing complex, the occupancy rate was not high yet.

The night was deep and the neighborhood was so quiet that you could hear the wind rustling through the treetops.

There were almost no pedestrians in sight, and only a few vehicles were passing by.

Lin Muxue took out her phone and dialed Tang Song’s number.

"Hello? President Tang, I’m sorry to bother you so late. There’s a very important work matter that I need to report to you in person right away."

"Yes, it’s urgent. I’m now... right outside the South Gate of Yunding Mansion."

"Okay, I’ll wait for you."

She hung up the phone.

Zhao Yaqian parked the car in a temporary spot at a relatively hidden corner of a retail space.

After a few minutes, Tang Song’s tall figure emerged from the lit South Gate of the complex.

He seemed to have just showered, with his hair still slightly damp.

Meeting each other’s gaze, Lin Muxue, outside the car, smiled and waved, then climbed into the back seat of the G-Class.

Tang Song quickened his pace, approached the car, and opened the door.

A mix of perfume and body warmth greeted him.

Inside the dim and private car cabin, the freezing "Qian Xue CP" were huddled tightly together.

One donned a sexy, sleek professional outfit with sharp lines and a strikingly cool aura;

The other wore a strappy dress, baring youthful, luscious legs.

Vivid and lively, showcasing deep friendship between besties.

Soft, delicate, warm — their breaths filled with each other’s vibes.

In the play of light and shadow, it was a visual feast of extremes.

"Brother Song." Zhao Yaqian tilted her head upon seeing him, her face full of unabashed affection.

Tang Song took a deep breath of the sharp cold air and, without any hesitation, decisively joined in.

"Bang——"

The heavy car door slammed shut.

Amidst the dense night, the temperature inside the car climbed steadily.

...

December 8, 2023, Friday.

10:00 AM.

Shencheng Bao’an International Airport.

As the plane landed smoothly and the loud roaring gradually faded away, Shen Yuyan slowly opened her eyes.

She carried her suitcase and exited the VIP passage with the flow of people.

December in Shen City was still warm like spring, the sea breeze and subtropical vegetation scents wafting in.

The sun was bright, the sky was clear.

Yet Shen Yuyan’s expression remained gloomy.

Ling Chain Technology’s due diligence mission had ended.

Last night, Tang Song had also sent her a clear final email.

About the complete halt to his personal investment business.

From now on, those investor banquets and industry forums she used to eagerly participate in no longer required her presence under his name.

This meant one of her glamorous identities was efficiently stripped away.

As for her new job, Tang Song hadn’t specified, only saying to come to Shen City first, as there were plans.

Shen Yuyan was someone filled with fear of uncertainty.

She knew clearly that being around Tang Song meant staying close to the center of power.

She contentedly acted as this special assistant, even setting aside all pride and demeanor, just to be a bit closer to him.

Exiting the passage.

Shen Yuyan’s gaze swept across and quickly fell upon a welcome sign with the [TY Precision] LOGO and her name.

Upon seeing her come out, the staff responsible for reception immediately stepped forward quickly, bowing slightly with respect.

"Hello, are you Ms. Shen Yuyan? I’m Zhou Li from TY Precision, specially arranged by Secretary Chen to handle all your itinerary during this summit."

Shen Yuyan collected her thoughts, smiled, and nodded: "Hello, thank you for your effort."

"It’s my duty." Zhou Li proactively took the suitcase handle from her, gesturing, "President Shen, the car is already waiting outside. Please, this way."

"Thank you."

Shen Yuyan didn’t think much of Zhou Li’s form of address.

Though she was just an assistant, when outside, she was generally addressed as "President Shen."

Soon, the two got into a black Mercedes MPV.

The car smoothly departed the airport, merging into the city-bound traffic.

The interior of the car was quiet, with a slightly oppressive atmosphere.

As she watched the scenery rapidly retreat outside the window, Shen Yuyan was lost in thought.

"Ding dong——" A notification sound chimed.

[Zhang Tianqi: "Yuyan, have you landed? Where are you?"]

Shen Yuyan checked the time and replied: "I should be at the hotel in about twenty minutes."

[Zhang Tianqi: "Okay, I’ll wait for you in the hotel lobby. By the way, I bumped into an old acquaintance here, Chen Wenxin, do you remember him?"]

Shen Yuyan paused and replied: "I remember he joined a semiconductor company after graduating from graduate school, right?"

[Zhang Tianqi: "That’s right, Chuanggan Technology, part of which was acquired by TY Precision, plus its headquarters are in the TY Precision Science and Technology Park, so he has the right to attend the summit as well."]