Chapter 1878: Chapter 632: The First Love Begins to Turn Dark
Cloud Stream Building, Songmei Clothing.
Vice President’s Office.
"Our first step of branding is complete. Next, marketing is the most critical."
"The core of Smart Chain Future is AI+ e-commerce marketing. I want you to be in charge, and set up a separate AI marketing department specifically responsible for technical and business integration with them."
...
Tang Song leaned back on the soft sofa, his eyes bright as he looked at Gao Mengting, who had just returned from Huashang Clothing across from him.
His voice was steady and clear.
Gao Mengting listened attentively, nodding lightly from time to time to agree.
When this topic was finished.
A myriad of emotions flitted across her soft and graceful face.
"It feels... so unreal, that in such a short time, we’ve really come this far. I estimate that we’ll achieve our small goal of exceeding a billion in monthly sales in no more than four days."
She pronounced the words "small goal" lightly and slowly, her tone teasing, but her eyes sparkled with amazement.
At first, when Tang Song proposed branding and set the "monthly sales over a billion" goal, which seemed practically fantastical to her, she really couldn’t understand.
But unexpectedly, all this has been achieved so quickly, and even more exaggerated and smoother than she imagined.
Looking back over the past few months, it seemed like just a blink of an eye, Songmei Clothing has grown from a start-up with a registered capital of only one million into a leading force in the industry.
"So... shall we have a celebratory hug?" Tang Song said with a smile, appreciatively looking at his partner before him.
She sat there elegantly with her legs crossed, her smooth brown long hair casually draped over her shoulders.
Gray knitted short-sleeve top, plaid pencil skirt, flesh-colored stockings.
Her evenly proportioned and tall figure was fully revealed.
It’s worth mentioning that, with the grand success of her career and the sweet nourishment of love, Gao Mengting now radiated an enchanting feminine allure from inside out.
Very charming.
Upon hearing his words, Gao Mengting smiled softly.
She stood up boldly, spreading her arms with a twinkle in her eye, a smile in her voice.
"Come here, my dear partner."
Tang Song stepped forward, embracing her.
With broad areas of contact, a fresh and pleasant scent wafted.
Gao Mengting took a deep breath, looking up into Tang Song’s eyes, and spoke, "By the way, there’s something I haven’t told you. I plan to move. This time... I’ll be living apart from Qiuqiu. Haha, when you come over to my place, you won’t be able to see the big-chested girl. Will you be disappointed?"
Hearing this, Tang Song was slightly taken aback.
Then he laughed, "No worries, you can always see it at the company."
"Hmph, you really are a lecher." Gao Mengting glared at him, pinching his back.
Looking into his partner’s eyes, Tang Song keenly sensed something.
Exactly, with Gao Mengting’s mind and emotional intelligence, she should have noticed long ago.
He inevitably felt a little guilty inside.
After some thought, he asked, "Have you found a place?"
"Not yet, I’ve been too busy lately. Once this wave of goods is shipped during ’Double Eleven’, I’ll go look properly."
"Let me help you find it then."
"Uh... okay, I’ll leave it to President Tang then. Alright, let go." Gao Mengting gently moved her body.
However, Tang Song did not release her.
His warm hand slowly moved downward along her waist, gently rubbing.
Gao Mengting’s heart skipped a beat, her body began to soften.
It felt like an electric current instantly swept through her whole body from the waist and hips.
Now that she had tasted flesh, and with her extremely sensitive body, she couldn’t handle even slight contact.
"Hey... what are you doing... don’t mess around, this is the office."
Tang Song chuckled, looking down into her eyes, "How about staying in the resting room for a bit?"
Gao Mengting’s vice president office had a small independent room, which even included a single bed for naps.
"No..." Gao Mengting refused with a flushed face, but her voice lacked confidence, "I still have to work overtime tonight, you..."
Tang Song said nothing, sliding his hand from her waistline slowly downward, disappearing into her plaid skirt.
Gao Mengting’s eyes instantly widened, and her body began to tremble violently.
After a while.
Tang Song slightly exerted force, and Gao Mengting lowered her head and followed him into the small room.
"Bang—" The door was closed.
In the air, only the increasingly rapid breathing of the two intertwined remained.
Perhaps because the court was rather unique, Gao Mengting performed worse this time.
Tang Song, the team manager, was extremely dissatisfied with her, giving strict guidance.
Within a few minutes, the partner was crying out of self-blame.
o(╥﹏╥)o
...
Back to the president’s office.
Just as Tang Song was about to pack up and prepare to leave, his phone rang.
[Wen Ruan]
Answer the call.
Leaning back in the chair, he spoke with a smile, "Hey, sis, missed me?"
"Haha, my busy little brother didn’t think of calling me, so I had to come to you myself." On the other end of the line, a mature lady’s magnetic voice came from Wen Ruan, "Did I interrupt your closeness with a certain beauty? I heard a certain foreign girl went to Yan City, didn’t drain you dry, right?"
Tang Song chuckled, "What? Jealous? Anne has already left."
Speaking of which, the foreign girl was quite interesting.
Tang Song initially wanted to try out the newly acquired tool [Tang Song’s Belt] to see what special effect it has.
