Of course, she does not need to participate in the company's management and development throughout the process, she only has an identity and authority.

Open the door to the white office.

The first thing that caught my eye was a huge floor-to-ceiling window, with off-white silk curtains swaying gently in the breeze.

A handmade carpet is laid on the warm-colored solid wood floor.

Office desk, computer, sofa, coffee table, flowers and green plants...

The whole environment looks fashionable and exquisite, full of warm and peaceful atmosphere.

Sitting in the leather office chair and turning around, Zhao Yaqian looked at the office of her own, her eyes slightly dazed.

At this moment, she finally understood what Tang and Song had said to her before.

Having a career of your own is not only a guarantee.

It is also a kind of social identity and identity transformation.

In business activities or industry conferences, she will be given more respect and recognition.

If she wants to, she can also participate in the business of Ishamei.

After all, she was also a beautician and knew the most about this industry.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yaqian took out her cell phone and dialed Tang Song's phone number.

"Hey, Brother Song."

"Qianqian." Tang Song's voice came from the receiver, faint and gentle.

Zhao Yaqian did not notice the abnormality and excitedly talked about her signing the investment agreement today.

Her tone was cute and her eyes were full of imagination.

When she finished speaking, Tang Song praised: "It's amazing, keep cheering."

"Yeah, then I won't bother you Brother Song, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

Just as she was about to hang up, Tang Song's low voice came from the receiver: "My beautician, I miss you."

Immediately afterwards, the call was hung up.

Zhao Yaqian was stunned for a moment. She was so slow that she finally realized the abnormality of Tang and Song dynasties.

In the Tang and Song dynasties, they were full of energy and spoke lightly and brightly.

This was the first time she could hear fatigue and depression from his tone.

Zhao Yaqian's heart suddenly felt aching.

What's wrong with him? He must be very unhappy now.

Did you encounter any problems at work? But I can't help with anything.

Thinking of his last words, Zhao Yaqian bit her lip hard and stood up from her seat.

When I walked out of the office gate, I happened to see Lin Muxue standing there chatting with Zhang Yurong.

Zhao Yaqian came to the two of them and said in a hurry: "Sister Yurong, I have something urgent to leave first, sorry."

"Uh..." Zhang Yurong was stunned, "It's okay, you can deal with your own business first."

Come to the elevator.

Lin Muxue pulled her arm and said, "What's wrong with Qianqian? What happened?"

"I want to go and see Brother Song, I miss him."

"Now? Jing County?"

Zhao Yaqian nodded vigorously, "Yes."

At this moment, her ears kept recalling the words of Tang and Song.

She may not be able to help him, nor can she solve any problems.

But since he missed her, she should appear in front of him.

She can do this right away.

Hope it will make him feel more comfortable.

Lin Muxue's eyes flashed and she didn't say anything more, "I'll arrange the car for you and take it over directly."

The high-speed rail can only reach Quancheng. If you want to go to Jingxian, driving is the most convenient.

"Thank you." Zhao Yaqian hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoxue, are you going with me? Brother Song is in a bad mood, I'm quite worried."

"I..." Lin Muxue pursed her lips, "Let's forget it."

A few minutes later, the black Maybach business car drove towards Jing County.

...

At 1 pm.

Tang Song lay on the bed in the bedroom, staring blankly at the ceiling.

After activating [Qingyu of Memory], there were a lot of clear memories in his mind.

After nearly a day of digestion, it has been basically absorbed.

However, scenes about Liu Qingning are still lingering in his mind, lingering and feeling complicated.

Confused, guilty, nervous, self-blame...

He knew that he was pretentious. After all, he had several girlfriends, so he could not turn back to the innocent Tang and Song dynasty in the past.

What's more, there are Secretary Jin and Su Yu.

He also felt guilty about the female characters in these two games.

Especially Su Yu, he is actually very pitiful, and he has been hurt by himself and feels so heartbroken.

It was his appearance that lifted her from the trough, made her shine, and took away her youthful and innocent heart.

She grew up strictly according to the plans she had formulated.

With 100% hard work, he has become a top superstar and has also helped Tang Zong Entertainment become a leader in the industry.

Then I began to disappear from her world and ignored her for three years.

In the real world, he is a perfect scumbag with unshirkable mistakes.

Sighing, Tang Song sat up from the bed and rubbed his face hard.

At this moment, the phone ringtone suddenly rang.

After answering the phone, Tang Song whispered: "Hey, Qianqian."

Soon, Zhao Yaqian's sweet and playful voice came from the receiver: "Brother Song, guess where am I?"

Tang Song was stunned for a moment and quickly stood up, "Are you here? Where are you now?"

"I have arrived in Jing County." Zhao Yaqian said with a smile: "I have booked the Yunhao Hotel on the East Ring Road. You can see me when you come here. Brother Song, I miss you very much."

Hearing the beautician's words, Tang Song exhaled a long sigh, "I'll go there right away!"

After hanging up the phone, Tang Song took the car keys, spoke to his parents, and walked out with big strides.

Twenty minutes later.

The silver Mercedes-Benz S450L drove into the above-ground parking lot of Yunhao Hotel.

After getting off the car, Tang Song walked towards the hotel entrance, took out his cell phone and called the beautician.

"Hey, Qianqian, I'm here, where are you?"

"I'm in the fountain pool opposite the gate, you can see me when you come over, and you are definitely the most beautiful one."

"wait for me!"

After walking through the parking lot and walking a few steps forward, a tall and sexy figure broke into his sight.

The black waist-hugging high-end dress softly fits her graceful figure, outlining the graceful body curves.

The long burgundy wavy hair naturally hangs down, and the white and plump legs of the wine glass are shining.

The carefully dressed beautician exudes a unique attraction, like a model walking out of the cover of a fashion magazine, gathering countless sights around him.

With eyes facing each other, Zhao Yaqian showed a bright smile on her face.

"Dadada" high heels hit the bluestone slab.

Immediately afterwards, Xinxiang's soft body appeared in his arms, his lips blocked with force.

A fiery breath poured into his lips and teeth.

The beautician showed unprecedented initiative and enthusiasm, as if he wanted to melt him.

The fountain behind him dances with the rhythm of music, and the scattered mist blooms dreamily in the sun, colorful.
To be continued...