Charm point maxed out, inheriting game assets-Chapter 1665 - 578: The Mentality of the Strong (Part 3)

Chapter 1665: Chapter 578: The Mentality of the Strong (Part 3)

By the time it was returned, only a few scattered pages remained.

Staying at her aunt’s house, she had to eat cautiously and naturally dared not cause trouble.

She once thought of saving up to buy a new copy for him, but back then, she truly didn’t even have five yuan.

And when she finally had the ability to buy it, Tang Song no longer needed it.

He had already gotten a new one and even read the continuation.

Outside the window, the scenery sped by.

Zhang Yan silently looked down, her fingers caressing the comic book cover.

The train of time is much faster than high-speed rail.

In the blink of an eye, 12 years have passed like this.

You probably don’t remember me anymore, do you?

...

The train slowly pulled into Xiang River West Kowloon Station.

The carriage came to a stop, the doors opened, and the passengers in the business carriage gradually stood up.

Tang Song leisurely pulled his suitcase and walked towards the front of the carriage.

A short distance ahead.

Jiang Zheng quickly caught up with Li Moran’s pace, slightly leaning forward.

"President Li, sorry to interrupt. I didn’t have a chance to finish earlier, actually we have also cooperated with Guangren Data. Originally, we planned to involve them in this round as FA, but..."

Li Moran turned back with a slight smile, "President Jiang, I have a general understanding of the direction of your company. I’ll have my assistant add you on WeChat later, and we’ll reach out when there’s a suitable opportunity."

"Alright, thank you, President Li, thank you."

After exchanging pleasantries, Jiang Zheng slowed down slightly, sighing with a hint of dejection.

Tang Song quietly watched this scene and continued forward with the crowd following the signs.

Xiang River West Kowloon Station’s structure is extremely vast.

It has four levels, and the B2 level is the arrival hall, accommodating immigration procedures, declaration counters, and taxi and pick-up vehicle passages.

Walking among them, surrounded by the flow of people.

Most dressed well, with sharp demeanor, exuding a strong "international city transit feeling."

Tang Song followed the crowd towards the customs inspection check.

Beside the display screen, promotional videos from the financial management bureau, securities commission, and international financial summit played continuously.

While queueing.

A light tap on the shoulder.

Tang Song turned his head.

Jiang Zheng smiled and said, "Meeting again, Tang Song, you probably rarely come to Xiang River, right?"

He had just noticed that Tang Song was very curious about his surroundings, obviously it was his first time here.

"Yes." Tang Song politely nodded in response.

In his current memory, it indeed feels like the first time coming here.

But based on known information, he surely has been here multiple times before, even lived here.

For instance, the residence at Bolao Road No. 21.

"Are you taking a taxi or is someone picking you up?"

"Someone is picking me up."

"Then you need to go to the arrival hall on B2 level. I also need to head there to catch a ride; let’s go together, I’m quite familiar with this place."

Saying this, Jiang Zheng took out his ID from the briefcase and stood next to Tang Song.

As it was weekend, the queue took a bit longer.

Exit and entry, the entire process took more than ten minutes.

Taking the escalator down to B2 level, the spacious arrival hall opened up.

Below was the smooth marble floor, reflecting the bright glass dome above.

Duty-free shops, convenience stores, currency exchange counters...

People flowed continuously, with the sound of rolling luggage wheels, Cantonese chatter, and occasional flight announcement sounds intermingling.

Tang Song looked brightly around, feeling the unique atmosphere of Xiang River.

Jiang Zheng slightly turned and pointed in a direction, "The ’drop-off area’ is over there, cars picking people up usually stop at that channel to meet."

"No need, my contact is in the hall here." Tang Song smiled and stepped out from the tunnel exit.

Jiang Zheng was momentarily stunned, but still followed with a smile.

Soon, a figure appeared in front.

It was a very beautiful woman, standing beside the electronic reception screen on the left of the arrival hall.

Wearing a crisply tailored white blouse and high-waisted black trousers, with a perfectly defined waistline, showcasing a perfect body proportion.

Long hair tied in a ponytail, the color is well-maintained light honey brown, reflecting a soft brightness under the light.

Standing tall, she exuded a faintly cool "professional elite" aura.

Even in the bustling hall, she was distinct and outstanding.

Jiang Zheng admired, subconsciously looking twice.

As he watched.

The woman also turned to look over, her face blooming with a bright smile, swiftly approaching.

Her high heels stepped lightly on the marble floor, making a brisk rhythm sound.

"President Tang, you’re here!"

Jiang Zheng was momentarily stunned, standing still, not quite processing.

The woman naturally reached to take Tang Song’s boarding suitcase, her gaze gentle, her voice clear and pleasant, "Was everything smooth across the customs? There are a bit more people on B2 level. I’ve just informed the driver; he’s now waiting in the drop-off area. The timing is perfect."

"It went smoothly." Tang Song’s tone was calm, smiling at Xue in front.

He could say he knew Xue inside and out.

This meeting, he suddenly noticed she had changed significantly.

Shed off the rashness and pretentiousness, gaining a more composed and capable demeanor, more like a truly qualified personal assistant.

Feeling his gaze, Lin Muxue pursed her rosy lips, slightly turning, "I’ll lead you over."

Tang Song responded "Mm," then nodded to Jiang Zheng beside, "Goodbye."

With that, he followed Lin Muxue and stepped forward.

Jiang Zheng breathed a light sigh, a flash of inexpressible astonishment in his eyes.

This woman is clearly not an ordinary figure; both her appearance and demeanor are extremely remarkable.