The traffic flow on the coastal road at night is sparse, and street lights reflect the road like a golden ribbon, extending to the distance.

Tang Song held the steering wheel tightly, stared at the front, and warm words resounded repeatedly in his mind.

In the "Male God Growth Plan" game, "Secretary Jin" is not just a code name.

Her presence is much more complex than her apparent role.

From asset allocation to life details, from travel arrangements to private space management, she has participated in almost all his important decisions and daily affairs.

This is why Tang and Song projected most of the emotions in the game on this character.

In reality, she has been the closest person she is in the past few years.

The clothes and daily necessities in the house in Yanjing Tiancheng should have been carefully selected and arranged by her.

At this moment, an irrepressible desire surged in Tang and Song's heart.

He really wanted to see her immediately, hug her, and feel her real and warm body.

However, reason told him that it was not possible.

The rules of the game of [Dream System] have been formulated. He is not sure what the consequences will be if he breaks the rules, but he is absolutely unwilling to take risks.

Moreover, there was something that made him particularly worried.

All along, Secretary Jin has been in contact with the "perfect" self in a cheating state.

The Tang and Song dynasties, which reached their peak in both career and personal cultivation.

But will she be disappointed with her true self?

However, with Secretary Jin's intelligence and IQ, have he noticed some clues?

How does she view herself now?

Thinking of this, Tang and Song were actually worried about gains and losses.

"One-" A slight brake sounded.

Bentley Mursanne slowly stopped aside and the double flash lights illuminated.

Tang Song picked up his cell phone again and called Xiao Li, the manager of the Property Service Department of Yanjingtiancheng.

"Hey, Mr. Tang, do you need anything?"

Tang Song pursed his lips and said softly: "Tomorrow morning, please order a bouquet of 99 roses and deliver them to me. I will send the blessings on the greeting card to your WeChat later."

"Okay, understand."

"Yeah, thank you."

Putting down the phone, Tang Song closed his eyes, leaned on the seat, and lowered the car window a little.

The salty and wet breath mixed with the tranquility of the night, blowing in, gradually calming his thoughts.

I opened WeChat, looked around for a while, and sent my blessings.

The car started again and slowly merged into the night.

At the Fuxing seafood stall, the aroma of charcoal skewers is intertwined with the slightly beer.

Hou Feifei peeled off a shrimp shell, with a little curious tone, "By the way, Tingting, you said before that the new company is doing very well. This time, I came to Wushan team building again. Is it because I made money?"

"Well, the overall situation is still smooth. But it is still in the early stage of development, and I will invest the money I earned again and have not paid dividends yet. And I only have 20% of the shares, so I am a small shareholder."

"I don't understand these." Hou Feifei tilted her head, her tone revealing a little envy, "Then how much are your salary now? Is it still 10,000?"

Gao Mengting said with some iodine, "It just rose a little last month."

"Tell me quickly, how much has it increased?"

"Ahem~" Gao Mengting coughed lightly and lowered her voice: "It's about 40,000 or 50,000 yuan, mainly because the performance is not very fixed, and it is obtained based on the company's profitability."

"Damn it! What's the matter?" Hou Feifei slapped the table with both hands, and her expression exploded into an exaggerated emoticon. "This is too fierce! You are heading straight for the rich woman!"

"Low-key, low-key. Don't be so excited, scare others." Gao Mengting chuckled.

In fact, Tang Song has always been generous to her in terms of salary and benefits. The basic salary is 40,000 yuan, and the company's fixed share of performance, the actual income has long exceeded 60,000 yuan.

In addition, there are various welfare subsidies.

For shareholders, paying wages is more cost-effective than dividends, and you can pay a lot of less personal income tax.

Of course, this only rose after He Yiyi's account became popular, and she only took it for a month.

"Hey, you're so awesome!" Hou Feifei took a breath, her chest undulated, and suddenly reached out to grab her best friend's hand, and said sincerely: "Tingting, our friends for so many years, if I can't make it anymore in the future, you have to cover me!"

"Okay, okay, I'll cover you."

The two laughed for a while, and the atmosphere became relaxed and pleasant again.

Gao Mengting took off her disposable gloves and patted her belly with satisfaction, "It's almost done. Let's go on a stroll on the street? I haven't been here for more than a year. I especially want to buy some cheese and durian cakes here and take them home to try them."

Hou Feifei looked at the time and stood up with a smile.

It has been more than 20 minutes since Tang Song called, and it should be arriving in a while.

The two of them were walking around, and they might even meet them in advance.

She was so curious about Gao Mengting's boyfriend.

The two walked about ten meters towards the intersection and stopped in front of a small stall.

The rich woman Gao Mengting said magnificently: "Boss, come two full durian meats! 50, right? I paid."

"Okay, wait a moment." The boss responded and continued to get busy.

The two of them were waiting and chatting and laughing.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from behind: "Oh, isn't this Feifei? What a coincidence."

Hou Feifei's hand suddenly used force and pinched her fingertips into her palm. The smile on her face instantly stiffened, and her expression became embarrassing and complicated.

Gao Mengting turned around strangely and saw a man and a woman standing together.

Chen Zhengyu still looks like he remembers, but he has a bit of a mature manly look. He is wearing a light gray casual outfit, with handsome facial features, and a gentle and elegant bookish atmosphere between his eyebrows and eyes.

Lu Qian, who was standing on his skeleton, was completely different. She was wearing black autumn fashion and exquisite heavy makeup, looking ostentatious and eye-catching.

The face must have been moved by a knife, but it looks much more beautiful than before.

When their eyes met, Chen Zhengyu and Lu Qian were both satisfied.

"Mengting! It's you! When did you go back to Wushan?"

Chen Zhengyu's eyes swept across Gao Mengting, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

Lu Qian raised her eyebrows, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis in her heart.

In high school, Gao Mengting, who had excellent grades and was smart and beautiful, was very popular among male students in the class.

Even Chen Zhengyu was a little different to her before.

This time, Gao Mengting was much more outstanding than she remembered.

Clean and thin makeup, lots of fluffy hair, light and fashionable outfits, and straight and elegant figure.

She is a typical beauty with a sense of atmosphere and a confident temperament of an urban elite white-collar worker.

Gao Mengting said calmly, "It's not long since I came back, long time no see, Zhengyu, Lu Qian."

Chen Zhengyu smiled, then looked at Hou Feifei next to him, "Feifei, are you going shopping? Have you eaten?"

Hou Feifei pursed her lips tightly, and let out a muffled "Yeah", staring at Qing with wide eyes.

Even if I speak loudly in front of my best friend, it doesn’t matter, but seeing the two of them shopping together intimately, it still hurts heartbroken.

After all, she really liked Chen Zhengyu for a long time. She even thought she would succeed immediately. She had fantasized more than once that she would go shopping with him, eat and drink.

I noticed a bit of awkward atmosphere at the scene.

Chen Zhengyu smiled and changed the topic: "Mengting, I heard from Feifei, are you starting a business by yourself now? How is it? Is it going well?"

"It's quite smooth, it's on the right track."

Chen Zhengyu nodded and said, "It's so amazing. Now the competition for live streaming goods is very fierce. It's not easy to make a name for yourself. Mengting is still as outstanding as before."

Listening to the chat between the two, Lu Qian's face became a little gloomy and she pinched Chen Zhengyu's arm without a trace.

Chen Zhengyu verified slightly and quickly restrained his expression.

He still cares about this rich second-generation girlfriend.

Lu Qian looked up at Gao Mengting and said lightly: "Mengting, I am currently working as a marketing promotion manager in my logistics company at home.

I heard from Hou Feifei that you are in the clothing business now, and our Qingang International also has logistics services in Yancheng. When your business starts in the future, you may be able to cooperate. Looking at the face of the old classmates, I can give you a discounted price."

"Let's talk about it later if you have the chance."

"Yes, our company does not accept small orders. Although the threshold for live streaming and selling goods is low, it is not easy to do it.

Then let’s wait until you increase the scale in the future.

Gao Mengting smiled and said, "Haha, Manager Lu's words are so generous!"
To be continued...