Chapter 1809: Chapter 614: Jing’s Birthday Instance, Arrival of Dream Tang Song

November 12, 2023, Sunday, cloudy, -2~8℃.

At 6:30 in the morning, the sky was still dark.

Accompanied by the sound of a bank notification, Tang Song slowly opened his eyes.

Last night, the Songmei Clothing "Double Eleven" mega sale event concluded successfully.

By the time he got home, it was already past 1 a.m.

Thanks to his system-optimized physical fitness, just five hours of deep sleep was enough to fully restore his energy.

He lifted the quilt and placed his bare feet on the cold wooden floor.

He walked to the large floor-to-ceiling window and opened the curtains.

A dry chill unique to the early winter in the North seemed capable of penetrating the thick glass, rushing towards him.

As the cold fronts pushed through, late autumn in Yan City was quietly coming to an end.

Tang Song took a deep breath, did a few simple stretching exercises, then put on his slippers and went to the study.

The laptop screen lit up.

Tang Song focused on reviewing the summary file of Double Eleven performance sent by the company’s operations director at three in the morning.

From November 1 to 11, in just these eleven days, Songmei Clothing’s total GMV reached an astounding 82 million!

This figure is already very close to his main task of "breaking 100 million GMV in a single month."

And there are still nearly twenty days left in November.

Completion of the task was already guaranteed.

It might even be achieved by next week.

Looking at the separate analysis report on the "City Explorer" jacket, his lips involuntarily curled up.

The junior schoolmate really is talented! Including yesterday, this item has sold a total of 31,000 pieces, becoming a genuine online sensation on Little Red Book and TikTok.

It has also brought significant brand recognition and a great deal of traffic to the newborn brand, HEYI STUDIO.

After browsing through the file.

Tang Song opened the study’s safe and took out that exquisite gift box.

Inside were pieces of paperwork.

The equity transfer agreement for Jingyi Asset Management Co., Ltd., amendment to the company’s articles, shareholder registry change page, and related tax and legal opinions...

This company was recently established and mainly manages only one asset — 7.5% of Jinxiu Commerce shares.

This was the "birthday gift" Secretary Jin helped him prepare for Jing.

With Jinxiu Commerce’s current market valuation, the value of this equity had already exceeded 100 million.

Secretary Jin’s considerable moves were indeed impressive.

They quite have his former gaming style of extravagant generosity.

Previously in the "Attractive Man Growth Plan," he thought those were all virtual assets and would often casually gift equity shares and funds to Secretary Jin, Su Yu, and others.

But now in reality, faced with the impact of assets, he no longer possessed that previous "generosity."

However... having suddenly given Jing such a costly gift, if other wings found out, it would be quite a hassle.

He carefully repackaged the gift box.

Tang Song, as if suddenly remembering something, unconsciously opened his QQ alternate account.

Zhang Yan’s message, as expected, did not appear.

Having been used to checking once a week before, now it felt a bit unusual.

Tang Song chuckled, shook his head, and switched back to WeChat.

Opening Zhang Yan’s chat box, he left a message: "Good morning, have you gotten up?"

"Buzz buzz buzz—"

[Zhang Yan: "Mm, I’m up, good morning."]

Tang Song’s lips curled up, he stopped typing and directly sent a video call invitation.

During these days away from Yang City, she rarely took the initiative to send messages, mostly updating him on her mother’s health condition, seemingly afraid to disturb him.

Yet whenever he sent a message, she would always reply immediately.

The screen first went black, then Zhang Yan’s slightly nervous, stuttering voice came through: "Wait— wait a moment! I, I just finished showering and haven’t dressed yet..."

"It’s okay, take your time."

From the receiver came the sound of faint rustling, clothes brushing against each other.

Soon, the image lit up.

Zhang Yan’s face appeared in the middle of the screen. Her hair was still damp, casually wrapped in a white hair-drying cap, revealing her smooth, full forehead and clear, almond-shaped eyes.

"Hi... have you eaten?" she greeted, somewhat embarrassed, with a natural post-bath blush on her cheeks.

"Not yet, I’ll go after chatting with you."

"Oh." Zhang Yan first instinctively lowered her head, then gathered her courage to look up at the screen, her face showing some shyness and constraint, "It’s below zero in Yan City today, you need to keep warm. Over here in Yang City... it’s raining, still dark, I’ll make breakfast myself later."

It was her first time video chatting with Tang Song, feeling quite unfamiliar.

Tang Song chuckled, leaned on the comfortable sofa, gazing at her gently, and started a casual chat.

They talked about Orange’s breakfast, her mother’s condition, and Luluthe next Monday starting her job at Star Cloud International...

Chatting away, Zhang Yan seemed to suddenly remember something.

She whispered "wait for me" then placed the phone on the table and walked out of the frame.

When she returned to the screen, the hair-drying cap was removed, her neatly combed clavicle-length hair looking fresh and gentle.

After the earlier conversation, she seemed to have gotten used to this mode of communication, her face showing a more natural smile.

Tang Song’s gaze slightly intensified, as if noticing something, he suddenly said: "Hey, Zhang Yan, don’t move. Move the phone back a bit, I think... I see something stuck to you."

"Huh? Where? Maybe I accidentally got it on me just now." The innocent Zhang Yan instinctively moved the phone back a bit.