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Chapter 962 - 398: The Fitness Trainer from Korean Manhwa, Yu’s Special Mission_3

Chapter 962: Chapter 398: The Fitness Trainer from Korean Manhwa, Yu’s Special Mission_3

"It’s fine, it hasn’t been long." Li Yujiao approached warmly and held her arm, pointing to the Phantom beside her, "This car is?"

Lin Muxue’s eyes flickered, and she said casually, "It’s my boyfriend’s. I just went with him to inspect the Yanbei Film and Television Base and he gave me a small gift."

Facing a new company that’s about to start business, she needs to find a strong background for herself to suppress these rich second generations and those models.

Tang Song is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.

Since he has already been exposed in the fake socialite group, she’ll just take advantage of Tang Song’s reputation and show off as Xue.

Quickly get Snow Candy Culture up and running.

And no matter how Tang Song sees her, she truly regards him as her man.

"Oh oh!" Li Yujiao’s eyes lit up, "So the person investing in the Yanbei Film and Television Base is your boyfriend!"

"Hehe." Lin Muxue smiled gently.

Xu Ning was momentarily stunned, with a look as if she wanted to speak but refrained.

She clearly remembered asking before, and Xue said she didn’t have a boyfriend.

How did one suddenly appear?

Luckily, she wasn’t too dumb and didn’t ask about it face to face.

In fact, she roughly understood in her heart that her friend Xue was being kept by someone; otherwise, she couldn’t be in her current lifestyle.

But since Xue didn’t say, she never dared to ask.

Li Yujiao said with a smile, "Is this the gift your boyfriend gave you? An LV bag?"

"A Capucines petite malle. He secretly asked my friends, found out I liked this one recently, and bought it for me while on a business trip out of town."

Lin Muxue raised the large gift bag in her hand, appearing indifferent.

However, observant onlookers can notice her toes, painted with red nail polish, unconsciously digging down.

This is one of her expressions of extreme excitement.

Xu Ning’s eyes widened instantly, blurting out, "The LV bag king!? Is it real?"

The Capucines petite malle in top-tier croc leather costs 240,000 yuan in the store, many places don’t have it in stock, and it needs to be pre-ordered.

It’s the luxury dream of all girls.

And she knows it’s Xue’s dream bag, she even shouted its name in her dreams.

Every time she went to the LV store, if it was on the shelf, she’d definitely put on gloves to touch it.

Lin Muxue laughed and said, "Let’s go eat something first and unbox it on the way. I got a bit tired of carrying my Hermes; this bag arrived just in time."

She finished speaking and stepped ahead.

The black high heels clicked crisply on the solid stone path.

...

「♪BGM: Ms. Dong, you extinguished the cigarette and talked about the past, you said let the first half of life be and there is still tomorrow...」

The gentle and melodious folk song circulated in the car cabin from 16 Harman Kardon speakers.

Tang Song sat in the driver’s seat, driving his long-unseen BMW 330i, chatting idly with Wen Ruan.

They both briefly entered a period of calm after what happened in the office.

The Mature Lady leaned in the soft leather seat, her chest sculpted into a graceful curve by the seatbelt.

She kept her eyes on Tang Song’s profile, her face showing a tender and affectionate smile.

When they were waiting at the traffic light.

Tang Song turned his head, meeting Wen Ruan’s gaze.

Seeing the Mature Lady’s eyes, his heart fluttered, and he suddenly said, "Wen Ruan, I love you."

Wen Ruan was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, lightly slapping his leg, her face showing a rare playfulness, "Hmph, don’t think you can escape my exploitation just by saying sweet words."

Although she was teasing with her words, her eyes were slightly misty.

During her short time in Shanghai, she was quite anxious and scared inside.

Originally, she thought that after dealing with Su Yu, she could peacefully be Tang Song’s little lover.

Who knew Chairman Jin would suddenly appear.

Unlike a celebrity like Su Yu, he is a true business tycoon, from a prestigious family, has been on the cover of Time magazine, standing at the top of the global pyramid.

To her, he’s a bit like Cthulhu, indescribable, unnamable, and capable of causing mental disturbance.

He brought her immense pressure and shock.

She’s really afraid that one day she’ll be forced to leave Tang Song or be abandoned by him.

That’s why she’s been teasing him with words and pictures on WeChat.

She really lacks a sense of security.

Now suddenly it’s time to compete with Chairman Jin for a man, how can she not panic?

Tang Song looked at her and said, "Do you like listening to it?"

"I don’t like it. If you have the guts, say it a few more times, maybe I’ll start liking it." Wen Ruan blinked flirtatiously.

"Hehe." Tang Song leaned over, kissed her lips, smacked his lips together, and laughed, "No matter how tough, it’s soft when I kiss."

Wen Ruan gently rubbed her legs, speaking in a coquettish mature lady’s voice, "You’re different, it’s hard when I kiss."

As she spoke, her gaze slowly shifted downward.

When the light turned green, Tang Song pressed the gas pedal, "Today, let sister kiss all she wants."

The orange-red sunlight shone in from the side, illuminating his silhouette.

Wen Ruan looked at Tang Song’s profile bathed in sunlight, her mouth curving up, "Brother, how can you be so handsome?

Hehe, let me tell you a secret.

Actually, I liked you from the first time I saw your photo.

Before, Mingli and the others introduced a lot of people to me, but you’re the only one who made me feel wet at first sight."

Though she speaks freely, she’s actually quite conservative.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t still be a virgin after all these years.