Charm point maxed out, inheriting game assets

The thin winter afternoon sun gently enveloped the exterior of the airport’s VIP passage.

A light breeze blew, tousling a few strands of hair at her temples.

”Long time no see, Ouyang.”

Hearing this voice, both familiar and tinged with a hint of unfamiliarity, Tang Song’s sincere and passionate embrace.

Ouyang Xianyue was momentarily taken aback.

In her calm, water-like eyes, intense waves surged.

The Tang Song she remembered, mostly rational and restrained in interactions with her, could even be considered somewhat cold.

He was very direct, going straight to the point in any matter or conversation, precise and efficient.

Just like a perfectly precise instrument devoid of emotions.

Even though she had already heard from Wen Ruan and others about his significant emotional changes over the past year.

She had not expected him to be so... direct and passionate.

But only a moment later, she relaxed, the corners of her mouth curving into a smile only she could understand.

She extended her arms, returning an equally sincere but slightly teasing embrace.

She even lightly patted his broad back, as if comforting a junior.

Secretary Chen Jing, standing to the side, looked at the unbelievable scene before her, struggling to maintain a calm expression, while her heart was in turmoil.

Having followed Miss Ouyang for so many years, she had never seen her act so intimately with any man, even a family member.

After a while, Tang Song took a deep breath and slowly released his embrace.

Before meeting, his heart was actually filled with apprehension.

But after meeting, just one hug, one ”Long time no see.”

The sense of unfamiliarity due to time and space instantly vanished.

Replaced by a full sense of joy from the reunion after a long separation.

A brilliant, heartfelt smile gradually appeared on Tang Song’s face.

His clear and lively eyes looked directly at her.

The Ouyang Xianyue before him, although no longer young, bore only richness and charm from the traces of time.

Her skin, meticulously maintained, remained tight and fine, without visible wrinkles.

In contrast, the loss of collagen made her bone structure appear more defined and three-dimensional, exuding sophistication.

His clean and handsome smile dazzled Ouyang Xianyue, who instinctively averted her gaze for a moment.

Then, she chuckled softly, concealing her momentary lapse, ”You’ve lost weight, grown a lot more solid, and more handsome. It seems you’ve had... quite a good year, I’m happy for you.”

As she spoke, she naturally extended her hand to gently brush away the creases on his shoulder with her fingertips.

The entire movement was pleasing to the eye, carrying an unhidden closeness.

In her eyes, there was both appropriate respect for him and care for the ”younger generation.”

Tang Song looked brightly, ”Thanks, but compared to me, you haven’t changed much. Still so beautiful and graceful.”

Ouyang Xianyue’s eyes slightly lifted as she turned her head slightly, her gaze falling on the distant tarmac.

Her tone carried a bit of appropriate self-deprecation: ”Really? It seems that the ’anti-aging’ projects I’ve invested in over the years have had a decent return.”

”Of course, I wouldn’t lie to you.”

Tang Song’s eyes sparkled with surprise; he unexpectedly saw a fleeting shyness on the face of this elegant lady.

This was the first time seeing it.

Is it because of his current character’s contrast?

Noticing a certain awkwardness in the atmosphere between them.

Ouyang Xianyue gently turned, personally opening the back door of the black Audi A8L for Tang Song, gesturing with her hand: ”Get in, it’s not convenient to talk here. Your assistant should have already told you, I have a quiet place on the Huanhua Creek side prepared for you.”

”Hmm.” Tang Song nodded, bending elegantly as he sat inside.

The seat cushions were soft and warm, carrying the scent of Ouyang.

Secretary Chen hurriedly opened the other side’s car door, and Ouyang Xianyue got in subsequently.

Tang Song looked at the composed and unhurried Precision Queen beside him.

For someone of her status to personally open the door for him.

From this small detail, it was clear that in their interaction, he was actually the one leading.

This evoked a peculiar sense of satisfaction and fulfillment in his heart.

The Audi A8L started slowly, the interior of the car peaceful.

Tang Song slightly turned to the side, starting the conversation first, his tone caring, ”By the way, I haven’t asked you, how is the old master’s health?”