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Capítulo 1571: Chapter 553: Story Easter Egg_4

Tang Song lightly coughed, trying hard not to laugh, his tone cool as he said, “Who told you to order for me? Hmm? Are you teaching me how to do things?”

“Sorry, sorry… Prive Marse!”

Jing was scared, her shoulders trembled like a little girl who had done something wrong, her tone timid, and her legs unconsciously clamped tighter.

Tang Song looked at her “seeking forgiveness” appearance, feeling a flutter in his heart.

“Let’s begin. I say, you do.”

“Yes… okay.” Jing was trembling with fear, like a student who had done something wrong being called out.

She started to apologize softly.

Her chest was gently lifted by the straps, swaying with her movements, full of temptation.

Tang Song couldn’t help but marvel.

Jing is really interesting!

If one day they put her and the little maid Qingqing together for a “role chaos cosplay,” it would definitely be more interesting!

…

At precisely 10 p.m., the video call was slowly disconnected.

Tang Song took a quick shower and lazily lay on the bed.

He opened his phone to check account data.

Little Red Book followers: 45,561; Douyin followers: 370,442.

Under his careful management over the past few days, the growth rate of followers sped up significantly, especially on Douyin, where thousands of fans seemed to jump every day.

Compared to Little Red Book, which has more in-depth content and higher user engagement, Douyin is more straightforward.

As long as the video is eye-catching, there is traffic.

And what he doesn’t lack now is eye-catching material.

The Ducati that Jing just sent, the limited edition Lamborghini SVJ63, large apartments, guitar, violin…

Along with the big influencer Luna Xue.

These are all natural viral elements.

He doesn’t even need to show his face to easily build an account with a million followers.

Then, Tang Song opened his social circle and aimlessly scrolled through the screen.

Suddenly, a post caught his eye:

[Shen Yuyan: Share news “Jin Meixiao Rarely Appears at Global Technology Summit, AI Revolution Enters ‘Augmented Reality’ Era”]

Tang Song’s gaze shifted and he clicked the link.

The moment the news page loaded, a photograph came into view.

She wore a lady’s suit, tailored neatly, with elegant lines.

Her features were stunningly beautiful, her body proportion perfect, her temperament confident yet filled with wisdom.

Even though the photo was taken from afar and lacked clear details, it was still captivating.

It was Secretary Jin—his Secretary Jin.

Tang Song stared at the screen for a long time, his eyes flickered, and an indescribable emotional fluctuation stirred within him.

Really miss her.

He has met Su Yu twice in real life already, but not Secretary Jin even once.

This woman who has accompanied him for the longest, affected him the most, always like a shadow, ambiguous between dream and reality.

He took a deep breath.

Tang Song opened the system interface and entered the warehouse.

His gaze fell on an item emitting golden light.

[Secretary Jin’s Story Egg]: In the game, a hidden easter egg related to the side story with “Secretary Jin.” Upon using it, you will recall the forgotten memories of this gambling game in dream form and temporarily unlock the call permissions with “Secretary Jin,” allowing you to issue a “private directive” to her.

He has had this item for several days.

The reason for not using it is because… he still hasn’t figured out what to say to her.

Looking at the live photo on the phone screen, Tang Song’s gaze finally became firm.

He selected the prop and immediately used it.

“Boom—” The egg broke open.

“Ding! [Secretary Jin’s Story Egg] has been triggered!”

Drowsiness gradually surged, and his thoughts sank into the dream.

A few seconds later—

He slowly opened his eyes, finding himself sitting in a familiar room.

The air was filled with a faint fragrance of tea and flowers, outside the window was the scenery of deep autumn, the city was quiet and warm.

This is… YJTC’s study?

“Tap, tap, tap—” Footsteps sounded.

Tang Song turned around and saw Secretary Jin slowly approaching.

Tang Song’s gaze involuntarily fell onto her legs.

She was wearing a pair of black pantyhose, extremely thin, revealing the natural luster of her leg skin, and under the light forming an almost misty texture.

Her slender legs were wrapped tight but not constrictive, the lines smooth and graceful, transitioning naturally from thigh to calf without any excess flesh, seemingly perfect like a sculpture.