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Chapter 231: Chapter 179 Inserting Flowers_3 Chapter 231: Chapter 179 Inserting Flowers_3 Thinking of the wealthy beauties and partners around Tang Song, then looking at this finance woman in front of me.

Unbelievable!

How can a simple beautician like me compete with them! My only core competitive advantage is a pair of legs!

Lin Muxue didn’t think too much about it, simply greeted everyone and started wandering around the room.

Holding her phone, taking several photos now and then, her eyes brimming with adoration.

She had fantasized countless times about what her future house would look like, and this place was truly the perfect match for her ideals.

Once she helped Qianqian finish decorating, she could offer her help.

However, she hadn’t yet decided whether to lay out all these matters.

After all, the blow to her image would be too significant.

Thinking about this made her feel a surge of frustration.

If she had chosen to talk more with Tang Song in the beginning, perhaps she could have had all this by now.

Millions in annual salary, traveling around the world, luxury goods, mansions…
Stepping into a new phase of life, all pretences would become reality.

…

“The hot springs at Cloud Water Hui are fantastic, Mr. Tang, you should come and have fun; just mention it, and we’ll have everything perfectly arranged for you.”

“Thank you, President Lin.”

Tang Song took the business card and membership card from the other party and chatted for a while before turning to leave.

In the afternoon’s free networking time, the twenty or thirty clients present dispersed among several activity areas.

In groups of three or five, they exchanged talks about business, industry, companies, market trends, investments, and other topics.

With the help of Xie Shuyu and Tian Jing, it was very easy to blend into each small group.

He collected a bunch of business cards, membership cards, and WeChat contacts.

There were logistics, fresh produce, internet services, brick-and-mortar store owners, and even a live-streaming internet celebrity among them.

After briefly parting with Xie Shuyu, Tang Song had a cup of tea at the break area.

Leaning back in his seat, he opened the system interface and entered the Task Center.

He checked the details of the [Make Connections] task.

[Task Description: “Making connections isn’t just about… meet 10 significant contacts for yourself.”]
[Task Reward: +1 comprehension, Tang Song’s glasses*1]
[Task Progress: 70%]
Which meant, according to the system’s statistics, only 7 of these people met the requirements.

Stroking his chin, Tang Song quickly realized.

What the system meant by making effective connections wasn’t just about meeting people who could be helpful.

It also required mutual recognition and a relationship where they could speak freely to each other.

Closing the system interface, Tang Song set down his tea cup and stood up, walking towards the flower arrangement area.

Upon entering the doorway, he immediately smelled the rich scent of flowers in the air, refreshing his heart and soul.

The tables were lined with rows of solid wood, with colorful flowers placed on top, elegant and artistic.

A few women were standing in front of the long table, chatting while selecting, cutting, and arranging bouquets.

“Ding ding dong dong—” The soft piano music suddenly started to play.

Su Ping’s assistant Gao Junfeng was sitting at the corner brown piano, immersed in his music.

With his eyes half-closed and a raptured expression, he looked quite showy.

Tang Song smiled and walked straight up to the long table, gently patting Jing’s head.

Tian Jing turned around, surprised and happy: “Song, are you done with your work?”

“Yeah, pretty much, just came to see how you’re doing.” Tang Song flashed a dazzling smile and greeted the people beside him.

Jing’s eyes sparkled with excitement: “Then let me teach you how to arrange flowers!”

Tang Song nodded slightly, moving to stand by her side.

Jing took his hand and gave it a gentle squeeze, then earnestly began to provide him with guidance.

“First, you pick the main flower based on your preference…”
Tang Song listened quietly, occasionally asking minor questions.

Amid the soft piano sounds, the distance between them grew closer and closer; every time they raised their hands to work, there would inadvertently be brushes against the revealed truths.

Because Jing’s black dress was quite sheer, he could even feel the texture of what she wore underneath.

The piano on the stage became softer, and Gao Junfeng gritted his teeth as he watched the two of them huddled together.

Jing clearly wasn’t a competent teacher; she dawdled and dallied.

Her cheeks grew redder, her body warmed up, and she even began to stutter a bit.

Midway through the flower arrangement, she whispered an apology in Japanese and scurried off to the bathroom.