Chapter 2318 - 738: Wei Xiao_4

The long, straight legs alternated their steps, the full and round C-cup slightly trembling.

Sensual and alluring.

She walked up to Tang Song, took his phone out of her handbag, and handed it over, "You’re awake. Here’s your phone."

"Hmm." Tang Song casually took it, his other hand naturally wrapped around her slender waist, the palm pressed against her warm skin, gently kneading.

Unlocking the screen.

Besides the concerned greetings from his girlfriends and some work group messages, there was a somewhat special message.

[Shangguan Qiuya: "President Tang, Chairman Jin wants to know how long you’ll be staying in New York this time? She wants to plan her trip in advance and accompany you throughout."]

After thinking for a moment, Tang Song replied, "As long as it’s during the shareholder meeting, I’ll be with her."

In the interaction task with Secretary Jin, he was required to strictly play the role of Silent Crown’s representative.

That is, as long as it’s something a shareholder can do, he can do it.

As long as the meeting starts, he unlocks the normal contact privileges with Secretary Jin, until it ends.

And his main task is to make Secretary Jin smile ten times.

To accomplish this within a limited time is quite a test of skill.

The thought of it even makes him a bit nervous.

He hopes Secretary Jin isn’t too aloof, and smiles a bit more.

"Bzz Bzz Bzz——"

[Shangguan Qiuya: "Okay, got it!"]

At this time, Yan City was already in the early morning. Tang Song didn’t reply to anyone else, he just casually clicked in and took a glance.

When he opened Wen Ruan’s chat box.

An enticing photo appeared on the screen.

It was... a "bed photo" of Da Jie and a female star!

In the photo, Su Yu was clearly drunk, her hair messily spread on the pillow, her clothes half undone, revealing a large expanse of creamy skin, her face as beautiful as a fairy but with a decadent beauty that was deadly.

And next to her, Wen Ruan, wearing only a camisole and hot pants, her exaggerated curves fully on display.

She was holding Su Yu from behind, one long, athletic leg ambiguously draped over the female star, smiling slyly and proudly.

They were buried amidst the snowy white linens, the light and shadows ambiguously filled with suffocating sexual tension.

Tang Song felt the blood in his body boil.

After going back, he must severely punish Da Jie.

Daring to tease his female star.

His fingers unconsciously tightened, rudely pinching Xue’s slim waist.

Xue let out a low hum, biting her lip, immediately understanding something.

She didn’t speak, just slowly turned around, pulling aside the loose robe he was wearing.

Her warm, moist red lips trailed kisses down his broad, firm shoulder, moving slowly downward.

Unbeknownst to when.

The infinite-edge heated pool was stirring up rippling waves.

"Quick... let me go to the bathroom..."

"It’s fine, just here."

"Such a waste of this pool of water..."

The water rippled lightly, and the lights flickered.

In the distance, the manor’s lights shone like stars.

Under the starry sky, the pool’s surface rippled with layers of waves.

"Swish——"

...

Meanwhile.

At an altitude of ten thousand meters above the Atlantic Ocean.

Inside the cabin of a Gulfstream G800 private jet, it was quiet and steady.

Secretary Jin, dressed in an off-white casual attire, wore a pair of delicate frameless glasses on her nose, quietly perusing the latest issue of The Economist.

Across from her, the assistant responsible for international affairs, Sarah, sat upright and attentive.

"...Regarding the acquisition of ’North Sea Wind Farm’ 49% equity stake, the German Federal Anti-Monopoly Bureau has given preliminary clearance, the legal team is finalizing the terms based on this, and it’s expected to be signed formally next week. Additionally, the offshore trust structure we’ve set up in London is complete, and the first batch of $2 billion in liquid assets will be injected by the end of this month..."

Secretary Jin nodded slightly, her gaze never leaving the pages, her slender fingers flipping a page, gesturing to continue.

Sarah paused a moment, her expression becoming more solemn, "Next month’s ’Davos Global Summit of Leaders’, Senate Majority Leader McConley and former Speaker Nancy will be attending. Ms. Sloan has sent a confidential letter, hoping we can arrange a high-level private dinner before then. She specifically requested that the Tang Jin Family Office executive committee have at least three members attending, especially Mr. Fist, who is responsible for global macro strategy."

Secretary Jin’s fingertip lightly tapped on the slick magazine pages, the corners of her lips lifting in a subtle smile, "Tell her that as long as she completes the task successfully, I can attend personally."

"Okay." A hint of surprise flashed in Sarah’s eyes, then she respectfully nodded, "Ms. Sloan also has one more request. She hopes to meet Mr. Tang in New York."

Secretary Jin pondered for a moment, removed her glasses, and said indifferently, "President Tang is attending New York this time as a ’Silent Crown’ shareholder representative and should not be overly exposed upfront. Sloan can meet, but it cannot be a specially arranged formal meeting, it only can be... an encounter."

"Understood, I’ll arrange it well." Sarah closed her laptop, bowed, and quietly retreated.

Secretary Jin shifted her gaze from the magazine, casting her eyes outside the window.

The sea of clouds rolled beneath, dyed by the sun into flowing gold.

Her gaze flickered, seemingly calculating something, or perhaps simply daydreaming.

Moments later. Soft footsteps sounded again.

"Chairman Jin." Shangguan Qiuya stepped in, her expression carrying a subtle emotion, "President Tang has initially completed the inspection of the manor and is very satisfied."

"Additionally..." Shangguan Qiuya paused, observing her boss’s expression, "Regarding the itinerary you inquired about during his stay in New York, I’ve just received his reply."

Secretary Jin turned her head, "What did he say?"

"His exact words were, ’As long as it’s during the shareholder meeting, I’ll be with her.’"

Hearing those words, Secretary Jin’s previously crossed legs slowly came down.

Her eyes momentarily filled with a hint of trance.

She took a deep breath, her chest slightly heaving, as if calming her turbulent emotions.

"As long as it’s during the shareholder meeting?"

Moments later, she closed her eyes and murmured softly.

The cabin fell into a long silence.

Shangguan Qiuya stood beside, quietly waiting, even deliberately lightening her breath.

A full two minutes later, Secretary Jin stood up from the airline seat.

Her voice restored to its usual calm and decisiveness, but the speed was much faster:

"Shangguan, immediately draft an urgent notice, send it to all attending shareholder representatives and departmental executives."

"Say that... considering that this meeting involves reviewing and voting on several major strategic decisions for the next five years and requires deep business alignment with regional heads. The originally scheduled one-day shareholder meeting, the itinerary is too tight, unable to fully unfold discussions."

She turned around, her eyes shining with an unbeatable radiance, "Extend the meeting period to three days."

Shangguan Qiuya froze for a moment, instantly understanding Chairman Jin’s little thought.

This kind of willfulness, appearing in the usually known for efficiency and precision Chairman Jin.

It’s simply incredible.

To know, Smile Holding’s style has always been swift and decisive, even for global shareholder meetings of this level, the actual core agenda usually takes just half a day, no drag.

She pressed her lips, just about to respond with "yes."

Yet Secretary Jin raised her hand again, interrupting her.

Revised, "No, extend it to four days."

"On the last day, organize a company-wide business banquet for in-depth communication."

Shangguan Qiuya’s mouth uncontrollably twitched.

Three days not enough? Still hosting a banquet?

That isn’t "extending the meeting."

This is clearly about love-making, holding the entire group’s executives and shareholders as a backdrop!

But on the surface, she remained unruffled, deeply bowing her head, "Yes, I’ll arrange it right away!"

Watching Shangguan Qiuya’s figure disappear behind the cabin door.

Secretary Jin reclined back into the wide airline seat.

The wing cut through the surging sea of clouds.

The light played across her bright eyes, elegant nose, sliding all the way down along her graceful jawline.

Ultimately, converging at her lips.

Congealing into an exceedingly beautiful smile.