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Chapter 918 - 386: Outstanding Beyond Compare (Part 4)

Chapter 918: Chapter 386: Outstanding Beyond Compare (Part 4)

Xiang Kai was eloquent and knowledgeable, speaking with confidence and grace, exuding a unique charm.

Liu Shuang and Li Ziyin watched him with bright eyes.

After finishing his talk about perfume, Xiang Kai said mysteriously, "I have more good news to share with you. A famous senior from our school is attending tonight’s banquet. Can you guess who it is?"

Liu Shuang grabbed his arm, full of curiosity, "Just tell us! There are so many famous seniors from our school, who knows which one it is!"

"Yeah, Xiang Kai, just tell us who it is!"

Xiang Kai shook his head and chuckled, "It’s Qin Yingxue."

"Ah! It’s her! Senior Yingxue!"

The three gasped in surprise, their eyes shining with delight.

Although Qin Yingxue’s name might not be well-known outside, to some students of Imperial University, especially those in the computer science department, she was a household name.

She once served as Jin Meixiao’s assistant and has thrived in the investment field. Currently, she is a board member of Qingning Technology and frequently appears in major news media.

It’s said that because of her presence, Qingning Technology has hired many alumni from Imperial University, forming a mutual support network.

Li Ziyin took a deep breath, her eyes filled with excitement, "Xiang Kai, right now Deren’s headhunters are contacting me for an interview with Qingning Technology. Do you think we have a chance to toast with Senior Qin Yingxue and chat a bit?"

She’s a professional in the AI field, with a master’s degree from Imperial University and a member of a successful entrepreneurial team.

After leaving Century Wisdom, with some effort, she has a high chance of entering Qingning Technology.

Of course, entering in this way would mean starting as an ordinary employee.

If she could catch Qin Yingxue’s attention, the future would be unpredictable.

Xiang Kai smiled and said, "Senior Qin’s decision to join is spontaneous, and it’s not certain when she’ll arrive or how long she’ll stay. How about this: if she is still there during the wine reception, we’ll go and greet her together."

Li Ziyin immediately replied, "Okay!"

Liu Qingning and Liu Shuang nodded as well, their faces filled with anticipation.

To meet Pei Yanke and Bei Yuwei is just to join the fun, to have some interaction with those seen on TV, not out of admiration.

In comparison, someone like Qin Yingxue, a powerful woman, fits more into their definition of an idol.

Xiang Kai looked at his watch, "It’s already 6 PM. Didn’t Shuangshuang say Tang Song is coming too? Is he here yet?"

"He should be arriving soon. I’ll make a call." Liu Qingning took out her phone from her bag and dialed.

"Hello, Tang Song."

"Mm, we’re already out, in the first-floor lounge."

"You’re here already?"

Liu Qingning quickly raised her head, looking towards the entrance of the salon.

Hearing her conversation, Xiang Kai and the others also looked over.

The doorman at the entrance bowed slightly.

The sound of footsteps echoed.

A tall figure suddenly appeared in the lavish hall of the salon.

A navy blue suit, expertly tailored, with fabric that shimmered smoothly, perfectly fitting his body.

The slim trousers hung straight, gently swaying with his steps, exuding a calm elegance.

The white shirt collar slightly open, revealing clear muscular lines.

Under the bright lights, around his fair wrist, a Vacheron Constantin Overseas sparkled brilliantly.

Dark-hued suit paired with a white shirt, making him appear neat and upright, handsome and poised, with elegance like jade.

As soon as he appeared, he instantly became the center of attention.

He first courteously glanced around, then let his gaze settle on Liu Qingning, his lips gently curving into a charming smile.

Graceful, noble, romantic.

Sharpness revealed, remarkably outstanding.

Liu Qingning gazed at Tang Song, who was now dressed sharply in a suit, looking more adult-like, her eyes somewhat dazed.

In the past few days, although Tang Song had undergone many changes, his aura had not been this complete.

Especially when they were having fun together, he seemed to revert back to his high school self.

This moment’s Tang Song reminded her of him last night when he held her chest.

A bit unfamiliar, yet irresistibly charming.

Liu Shuang and Li Ziyin swallowed, both noticing the difference in Tang Song.

Seeing the familiar features, a look of disbelief flashed across Xiang Kai’s face.

The footsteps came closer.

"Good evening." A clear, magnetic voice sounded.

"Good evening." "Good evening, Tang Song..."

Hearing the name from Liu Shuang, Xiang Kai finally confirmed it, his eye twitching.

It really was him, the so-called childhood companion who often stayed close to Liu Qingning.

Tang Song lightly nodded toward them, proceeding to stand beside Liu Qingning, holding her hand.

He lowered his head, looking at her beautifully adorned face, eyes shining, "You look beautiful today. Is this the surprise for me? I love it."

Liu Qingning’s face instantly flushed, her rosy lips slightly moving, somewhat unnatural, "It’s getting late, we should head to the venue."

"Mm." Tang Song nodded, turned, and asked, "Liu Shuang, how are you getting there?"

"Um..." Liu Shuang murmured, "Xiang Kai drove us here, we just happen to be five people, we can go together."

Xiang Kai pursed his lips, "Long time no see, Tang Song, do you remember me?"

"Of course, I remember, Xiang Kai." Tang Song’s expression was calm and collected, "Then the three of you take one car, Qingning and I will be together; my car is waiting outside, let’s meet in the hotel lobby."

Seeing this former competitor who once brought him deep frustration, there was no longer much emotion.

Xiang Kai squinted slightly, said nothing, and proceeded to follow.

Exiting the salon’s doors, a damp, muggy air greeted them.

The security driver waiting by the roadside promptly opened the back door of the Bentley Mulsanne, bowing and gesturing.

Tang Song gently squeezed Liu Qingning’s soft hand, guiding her inside.

The door closed softly, and the driver, dressed in a suit and sunglasses, quickly took his seat in the driver’s seat.

The black Bentley Mulsanne merged into the flow of traffic.