Entertainment mogul: Starting his business with the internet

Chapter 237 Follow-up
The Jungfrau, shrouded in mist and bathed in the morning sun, is breathtakingly beautiful, like a fairyland fallen to earth.

On the viewing platform, Liu Shishi's pretty face was flushed red from the cold wind, and her eyes glistened with tears of excitement. At this moment, overjoyed, she wept as Song Ci held her tightly in his arms, as if she were embracing the whole world.

After years of knowing and understanding each other, the love and longing hidden in our hearts have finally found their home.

The two stood silently in the snow and ice, oblivious to the presence of others, feeling each other's presence and deep affection.

The sunlight streaming down from the snow-capped mountain bathed the embracing couple in a sacred and dazzling golden glow, like the most beautiful scene in a fairy tale.

"Shishi has finally gotten her wish." Cai Yinong, who witnessed the entire proposal, couldn't help but sigh softly, a hint of relief in his eyes.

But then she looked conflicted: "I hope she doesn't get married and have children so early. Tangren Media can't afford to be in such a state now. I hope she can wait a few years, at least give me some time to train a successor for the company."

Hu Ge also silently sent her blessings to her junior sister in her heart: "Probably not. Shishi and Song Ci are still young, so they probably won't hastily retire from acting to return to their families."

Cai Yinong shook his head slightly. It's really hard to say. He knows how laid-back the First Sister is. She'll probably become even less career-minded once she becomes the wife of the richest man.

Yang Mi stood not far away, feeling a mix of emotions. She admired her friend for bravely pursuing love and taking the initiative to propose to the man, but she also felt a little jealous because Liu Shishi had found such a good man and had such a good marriage.

After a long while, Liu Shishi tilted her head slightly and whispered, "Yi Yi!"

"What's wrong, Shishi?" Song Ci closed his eyes, his heart filled with immense happiness. He only wanted to hold the girl in his arms until the end of time and eternity.

Miss Liu pouted and said coquettishly, "I'm cold!"

Song Ci now understood why her childhood sweetheart had acted so strangely before; it turned out that everything was a prelude to this marriage proposal.

My heart was filled with pity, and I couldn't bring myself to say any words of reproach.

Without the slightest hesitation, he unzipped his shirt, took off his down jacket for warmth, and gently draped it over Ms. Liu, wrapping her up completely.

Liu Shishi felt a sweet warmth in her heart, but seeing Song Ci wearing only a thin sweater and feeling the biting cold wind on the mountain, she quickly asked with concern, "If you give me your coat, what will you do, my dear?"

"I'm fine. I'm healthier than you, and I'm not afraid of the cold."

No matter how beautiful the sunrise was, it was obviously not as important as her fiancé. Liu Shishi took Song Ci's arm and said, "Let's not watch the sunrise. Let's go hide in the lounge."

Song Ci didn't try to be stubborn and nodded in agreement, letting Miss Liu pull him step by step toward the lounge.

The two main characters left the observation deck on their own, while the others stood there, each with their own thoughts. They found watching the sunrise rather dull and followed the two to the rest room for a short rest.

Liu Shishi nestled against her boyfriend, her heart overflowing with joy. She skipped and jumped, her movements charming and lively. "Mr. Song, please guide me for the rest of my life!"

Song Ci couldn't help but smile, recalling the dreamlike scene just now, the tears in Miss Liu's eyes when she proposed, and whispering: "A glance that lasts a lifetime, the rest of my life is you."

After enjoying the magnificent sunrise, the group descended from Jungfraujoch and returned to their hotel, completely satisfied.

After lunch, everyone went upstairs to rest.

Inside the guest room, Song Ci sat at her desk, staring at the screen, typing on her laptop keyboard, posting on Weibo.

Liu Shishi stood behind Song Ci, gently wrapped her arms around his neck, and rested her head firmly on her boyfriend's broad shoulder, occasionally rubbing against him affectionately.

Miss Liu's breath was as sweet as orchids, and her breath landed on Song Ci's ear, making Song Ci shake his head involuntarily.

After posting the carefully prepared pictures and captions on Weibo, Song Ci turned her head slightly and said, "You insisted that I post on Weibo, why don't you post it yourself?"

Liu Shishi was a little conflicted. After hesitating for a while, she shook her head and said, "I've persisted for so long, let's wait a little longer."

When I become even more famous and shine like a star, I will proudly announce to the whole world that you are my man.

As for having you post it, it's to tell those flashy, cheap women that you, Song Yiyi, are already taken.

It's a little past 1 PM in Switzerland, which is 7 or 8 PM in Beijing. This is during the New Year's Day holiday, a peak time for internet users in China.

In a cozy home in Beiping, Song Ci's little cousin, Liu Yuqing, had just finished dinner. Because of the holiday, her parents allowed her to go online for a while to relax.

The little girl opened Weibo with great joy, even though she knew that her brother Song Ci never liked to post on Weibo and would only update a new post once every one or two months.

But she still habitually browsed her brother's Weibo homepage, helping her beloved sister-in-law Liu Shishi criticize her brother's group of unrestrained female fans.

Upon opening the homepage, Liu Yuqing's bright eyes widened instantly in surprise to find that her brother's Weibo account had been updated.

Song Dynasty poem v: First meeting brings joy, long time together still stirs the heart. From this day forward, we'll be together day and night, through all four seasons.

This meaningful post was accompanied by three images that sparked endless imagination.

The little girl couldn't wait to open the picture and examine it carefully.

In the first picture, a man and a woman's hands are intertwined, as if silently expressing their deep affection and inseparable dependence on each other. The warmth and feelings conveyed by their fingertips are vividly portrayed in the picture.

Next, click on the second picture. In the picture, a couple is facing the snow-capped mountains and the rising sun, making a heart shape with their hands. The tacit understanding and romance between the two is self-evident.

The last picture catches the eye, showing the woman gently holding the man's hand. This gentle touch symbolizes delicate emotions, a silent expression of care and support.

In the pictures, the man and woman's hands are in various scenes, their postures intimate and warm.

What's particularly eye-catching is that in all three pictures, the person wearing the ring is wearing a sparkling wedding ring, undoubtedly the best proof that their love has come to fruition.

Liu Yuqing couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Oh my, brother actually proposed to sister Shishi!"

He immediately shouted at the top of his lungs, "Mom and Dad, come quick!"

Liu Xiaochen, who was watching TV in the living room, heard his daughter calling him and, thinking something had happened, rushed into Liu Yuqing's bedroom with his wife.

Upon entering the room, seeing her daughter sitting in front of the computer, she asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Xiaoqing?"

The little girl, her face beaming with excitement, turned to her parents and exclaimed, "Dad, Mom, my brother proposed to Sister Shishi on New Year's Day!"

Liu Xiaochen was slightly taken aback: "You proposed on New Year's Day? How did you know?"

"Brother posted on Weibo!" "Let me see what's going on?" Liu Xiaochen was full of curiosity. She walked to her daughter's side, bent down slightly, and peered at the screen.

The little girl pouted, her small hands skillfully manipulating the mouse, clicking on the three pictures sent by Song Ci one by one to show her parents.

"And this official announcement text, with its phrases like 'in pairs' and 'walking together,' isn't it obvious? Mom and Dad, does this mean I have to call Shishi 'sister-in-law' from now on?"

Song Ci's aunt reached out and tapped her daughter's forehead, smiling and scolding, "You're such a little devil. But it seems you really did propose to Shishi on New Year's Day."

Liu Xiaochen was initially skeptical, but after seeing Song Ci's Weibo post with its clear pictures and heartfelt text, she had no more doubts.

"Oh, I have to tell my sister and brother-in-law right away."

Seeing her husband's incredibly surprised expression, his aunt couldn't help but smile and gently shake her head: "It's not like your son is proposing to someone else, why are you in such a hurry?"

Besides, Shishi and Yuandan's relationship was already set. The young couple has such a good relationship, a proposal wouldn't be out of the question.

"That's true, but Yuan Dan's status is unusual. Such a big matter should at least be discussed with his family. With his net worth of tens of billions, there are some things that need to be prepared in advance."

Liu Xiaochen frowned slightly, his tone tinged with worry. In his view, his nephew was the richest man in the country, and marriage was not just a matter between two people, but also involved many other issues.

The aunt understood that her husband was implying something, and upon hearing this, she rolled her eyes at him and said irritably, "Can't you, as the uncle, hope for something better for your nephew?"

Besides, is this any of your business? Don't say things like that next time, especially on New Year's Day; it'll only upset people.

Liu Xiaochen smiled awkwardly, scratched his head, and realized that he had just misspoke. He also understood what his wife meant; he had indeed been worrying too much.

However, he was genuinely concerned for his nephew: "Alright, I won't say any more to you. I need to call my sister right away and tell her about this."

After her parents left her bedroom, Liu Yuqing continued browsing Weibo.

Originally, the trending topics during the day were all about Zhou Huimin and Ni Zheng, but in this short period of time, the trending list has been dominated by the shock brought by Song Ci's official announcement.

The comment section under Song Ci's Weibo post was bustling with activity, with comments appearing almost every second and various messages constantly being refreshed.

"This can't be true, sob sob sob, I can't believe my husband would propose to another woman." A fan of Song Ci left a message filled with sadness and disbelief, as if her world had collapsed in an instant.

"Pay attention to the details. Look at the watch on the man's wrist in the picture. It's the Longines watch that Song Ci usually wears, so the person in the photo is undoubtedly Song Ci. So the question is, who is the woman?"

"No way, Mr. Song, who claims to be a billionaire, you want to get married at such a young age. Why don't you enjoy yourself for a few more years? Marriage is the grave of love."

"Sisters, let's pool our wisdom and efforts to find that woman."

"The background of the second picture looks familiar. The snow-capped mountain looks like the Jungfrau in Switzerland. Can any netizens help me confirm if it is the Jungfrau in the Alps?"

"I'm really curious about who this woman is. I want to see what kind of woman she is that can capture the heart of such an outstanding man as Song Ci."

With the appearance of this comment, the discussion in the comments section about the female protagonist's true identity intensified, and everyone expressed their opinions.

Seeing netizens speculating about the identity of the woman in the photo, Liu Yuqing felt both excited and nervous, and she enthusiastically joined in. However, her purpose was not to help everyone find the truth, but to cover for Liu Shishi and confuse the public.

"Speaking of which, Brother Yuandan and Sister Shishi did a really good job of keeping their relationship a secret; no one actually found out about it."

The Chinese internet is abuzz with news, with the Weibo hot search list dominated by the news that the richest man has found a girlfriend.

At this moment, in the cozy hotel room, Song Ci, after posting on Weibo, was kissing Miss Liu in his arms, his tenderness flowing from her brow, cheeks to her lips.

Just as the two were about to have a deeper emotional exchange, the cell phone on the table suddenly vibrated and rang with a pleasant ringtone.

Song Ci, currently embracing the alluring little vixen, was burning with desire and was about to hang up the phone.
But when Liu Shishi saw that the person calling her boyfriend's phone was saved as "Mom," she immediately pushed him away gently: "It's Auntie, you should answer it, honey."

Song Ci looked annoyed, but still patiently picked up the phone: "Hello, Mom."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone. After a long while, Liu Xiaoxian slowly spoke up: "On New Year's Day, you proposed to Shishi?"

Song Ci didn't want to explain the specifics, so she replied casually, "Yes, I proposed to Shishi."

"Why didn't you discuss such a big matter with me and your father?"

Song Ci didn't like her mother's accusatory tone and replied curtly, "What's there to discuss about my relationship with Shishi? I've been waiting for this day for a long time. After today, I'll be of legal marriage age."

Liu Xiaoxian was furious: "New Year's Day, you!"

"Give me your phone, I'll talk to Yuandan." Song Zhang's calm voice could be faintly heard from the other end of the line.

A moment later, the father's magnetic voice came through the receiver clearly: "Yuandan, you misunderstood. Your mother is not trying to stop you from being with Shishi."

She felt that while a proposal was fine for young people, a serious marriage decision required both sets of parents to sit down and discuss it thoroughly.

Hearing her father's words, Song Ci's tone softened: "I understand, my tone was not good just now."

"Your mother and I were just concerned about you, so we called to check on things. Here's what we'll do: you and Shishi have a great time in Switzerland, and we'll talk about the details when you get back."

Song Zhang's words were full of care and understanding. He didn't want to spoil the young couple's trip and hoped they could fully enjoy their time together in Switzerland.

Hearing her father's open-mindedness, Song Ci felt joy in her heart: "Thank you, Dad."

"Then that's settled, I'm hanging up."

Back home in Beiping, Liu Xiaoxian saw her husband hang up the phone and looked displeased. She couldn't help but complain, "Why did you hang up? I haven't finished talking yet."

"Alright!" Song Zhang waved his hand to interrupt his wife's nagging. "I know what you want to say. Isn't it just what Xiaochen suggested to you about doing a prenuptial agreement on New Year's Day?"

Yes, you are thinking of his interests, but your son just proposed to Shishi today, which is the happiest and purest time of his life.

Why are you so eager to spoil his mood? Do you think it's appropriate to bring this up now?

Upon hearing this, Liu Xiaoxian also felt that she had been a bit too hasty. A marriage proposal is not the same as getting a marriage certificate. She should keep her household registration book safe and there's plenty of time in the future.

(End of this chapter)