Tian Jing turned out to be the boss’s girlfriend, and she was personally coming to celebrate his birthday.

This is a big deal! We must immediately inform the management!

Seeing his anxious reaction, Jing’s eyes gleamed with a sly smile. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

This is the effect she was aiming for!

This is Tang Song’s domain.

The behind-the-scenes owner of Lanfeng International Hotel, making an entrance likely surrounded by top executives, with the hotel manager personally welcoming him—the grandeur of this moment brings sufficient impact from the first second.

Those friends of hers, to put it bluntly, are rich second generation born with silver spoons in their mouths.

Some are outstanding, like Ni Qingli, Qin Hua, Liang Yufan, but at best they are simply learning how to inherit family assets under the guise of ’potential heirs.’

Tang Song, on the other hand, independently created a multi-billion fortune, comparable to Lin Jingming.

Once this opening act concludes, the grand entrances of Shangguan Qiuya and even Zheng Qiudong will follow.

With their presence, even facing that young master from Singapore, Tang Song won’t lose ground.

Although it won’t achieve the shock factor she initially envisioned, it will suffice.

Everything is proceeding perfectly according to the script she wrote.

Get ready to step onto the stage Jing prepared for you, Tang Song!

I’ll make sure you have an unforgettable birthday party, and then... put on my most beautiful dress and join you at the top of the city.

To complete the most important ’ritual’ of our lives.

...

o’clock in the evening.

As night fell, the city lights began to illuminate the sky.

The black Rolls-Royce Phantom silently glided along the designated lane, coming to a smooth halt under the luxurious hotel canopy.

Led by hotel manager Qiao Anji, four executives from the hotel swiftly came forward to greet him.

The doorman respectfully opened the rear door.

A polished tobacco brown Berluti leather shoe was the first to touch the ground.

Soon after, a tall, slender figure gracefully stepped out of the car.

The Patek Philippe 5961P watch on his wrist shone brightly under the hotel’s dazzling lights.

"Chairman Tang!" "Chairman Tang!"

Qiao Anji approached, his voice slightly anxious, "Chairman Tang, we weren’t aware that Miss Tian was your girlfriend, and there’s something we haven’t reported to you."

He then succinctly explained the Echo girl group’s flash performance event.

Due to another shareholder, Cloud Stream Real Estate, stepping in, the hotel was fully cooperating.

Moreover, this is a significant promotional advantage for Lanfeng International Hotel, likely to trigger a wave of influencer check-ins.

After listening to his report.

Tang Song gently nodded, "It’s alright, I’ve got it."

Qiao Anji breathed a sigh of relief, immediately leading the way upfront.

As they entered the glittering hotel lobby.

A crisp notification sound instantly rang:

"Ding! The special event copy [Tian Jing’s Birthday Party] has been activated!"

[Permission activated...]

["Tang Song’s Reflection" is now in effect]

Tang Song’s footsteps paused, stopping in place.

The next second, an indescribably bizarre feeling swept over him!

He felt as though his consciousness was split in two.

One part remained the "real Tang Song," filled with emotions and anticipations, finding curiosity in everything to come.

The other part was instantaneously detached, elevated to an absolutely calm and rational higher dimension.

The world before him appeared differently through his eyes.

The movements of everyone around seemed to be in slow motion.

The tense and calculated expressions hidden beneath the respectful smiles of the hotel executives; the shocked and speculative glances from distant guests...

He could "see" everyone’s emotional fluctuations, "hear" their genuine inner thoughts, and "calculate" their next most probable actions.

Thoughts flowed through his mind at an unprecedented speed.

Countless ideas emerged like stars, then were effortlessly captured, categorized, and analyzed.

Long-held business queries suddenly became clear in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, he reconstructed the cash flow model of Lanfeng International Hotel, devised Songmei Clothing’s post-Double Eleven brand strategy, assessed the true asset value of Yannan Film and Television Base, and found a more reasonable direction for Rongliu Capital’s upcoming acquisition...

Secretary Jin, Su Yu, Ouyang Xianyue, Wu Kezhi, Anne Kate...

Their personalities, strengths, flaws, capabilities, and character...

Lined up like clear character cards, quietly displayed in his mental palace.

All information flowed like a data stream, calm and orderly through his mind.

Yet, this was not purely "divine."

Beneath the absolute logic and cool exterior, he could still feel the slightly accelerated heartbeat of the "real Tang Song," excited to meet Jing, sense his own genuine emotional warmth.

Tang Song gently closed his eyes, feeling touched by the unprecedented Charm 99 of the "player Tang Song" in the game.

The dual consciousness perfectly merged in that moment.

The absolute rationality of "Reflection" cloaked the "real Tang Song" in a unique "divine" shell.

He became a brand new self.

Around him, the executives paused at his sudden halt, immediately freezing in place.

No one dared to ask questions, simply waiting quietly where they were.

Just a split second.

Tang Song lifted his gaze again.

The deep eyes became even more profound and solemn.

The faint, gentle smile vanished, replaced by an indescribable aura of cool and serenity.

He neither did nor said anything, yet exuded an invisible powerful presence that seemed to thicken the surrounding air.