Is not being able to do as you please also called rebirth?

Chapter 162 The capable Secretary Song, Yan Jin in yoga pants

Chapter 162 The capable Secretary Song, Yan Jin in yoga pants
On Christmas afternoon, after Jiang Xun finished organizing the documents in his email, he decided to meet the VP (Deputy Director) that Professor Gao Wen had recommended to him.

He has no one to rely on right now, and he has to do everything himself, which is too troublesome.

Although Zhang Yiming is nominally the vice president, his actual status is not much different from Jiang Xun's. He is building his own technical team and certainly doesn't have time to share the burden with Jiang Xun for the time being.

Jiang Xun just wants to decentralize the responsibilities as soon as possible so he can play freely.

To show that he valued the meeting, Jiang Xun even asked his senior counselor to act as his secretary and accompany him to the private restaurant where they had arranged to meet the big shot named 'Liang Zhenyuan'.

When Jiang Xun saw Song Ziyan, he almost didn't recognize her for a moment.

The senior counselor in front of me had changed her usual gentle and charming attire, and instead adopted a neat and capable urban woman's outfit.

A gray long-sleeved fitted top paired with white straight-leg pants, black-soled white leather shoes, and black-rimmed glasses instantly gives off an urban elite vibe.

However, upon seeing Jiang Xun, Song Ziyan's aura instantly vanished, and she reverted to her gentle, feminine demeanor. She ran forward, hugged Jiang Xun, and blinked her large, watery eyes, asking:
"Is my outfit alright today? Does it suit my role as a secretary?"

Jiang Xun wrapped his arms around her slender waist, kissed her rosy lips twice, and smiled as he looked down:
"Okay, that's great."

"If you swap the trousers for a pencil skirt and wear black stockings, it would be even better."

While he was speaking, his hands were not so well-behaved, gently kneading the counselor's waist and even landing on her round and perky buttocks.

"Hmm~ Someone's watching~" Song Ziyan blushed and buried her head in his chest, gently coaxing him.

Jiang Xun didn't do anything excessive, but couldn't help kissing him a few more times.

It has to be said that Song Ziyan's outfit has a unique charm, reminding Jiang Xun of the first time he met her when she stepped into the classroom, she looked pretty much the same.

The thought of her counselor lying in her arms, completely at her mercy, filled Jiang Xun with a sense of accomplishment.

When Jiang Xun brought Song Ziyan to the private restaurant where they had arranged to meet Liang Zhenyuan, the other party was already waiting in the private room, and there was still half an hour before their agreed time.

Jiang Xun looked at the middle-aged man in his forties in front of him, his gaze lingering for a moment on the man's meticulously groomed slicked-back hair before meeting the man's sharp eyes.

Song Ziyan took the tea from the waiter and poured tea for the two of them.

"Hello, I'm Liang Zhenyuan. Teacher Gao should have told you about me." Liang Zhenyuan stood up; he was almost as tall as Jiang Xun.

His voice was deep and powerful, and his face was square and unyielding, giving him an air of authority without anger.

Jiang Xun's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't help but sigh. Professor Gao Wen had introduced him to a real big shot. He felt that he might not be able to control the other party.

After a brief handshake with Liang Zhenyuan, Jiang Xun introduced himself.

The rest of the conversation revolved around Jiang Xun's newly established Douyin Technology, the various products and projects he was about to undertake, and his views on the future development of the internet.

During the conversation, Jiang Xun learned that Liang Zhenyuan was actually Professor Gao Wen's first doctoral student. He later served as a senior executive in several domestic companies, and his fields of expertise included computer science, the Internet of Things, real estate, and more.

Although he already had a general idea of ​​the other person's background, Jiang Xun realized after learning more about him that this person was a real big shot. He felt that his small temple was simply not big enough to contain him.

In fact, Liang Zhenyuan said from the beginning that he was just there to learn about it, but frankly, he was probably just going through the motions because of Professor Gao Wen.

As expected, after a conversation, Liang Zhenyuan declined to join Jiang Xun's company.

He acknowledged Jiang Xun's talent and ability, and recognized his vision, but did not believe that Jiang Xun's company could stand out in the fierce competition of the future internet industry.

After all, it's conceivable that in the near future, there will be countless internet companies. What makes Jiang Xun think he can dominate the market with just an app that resembles a portal website?

Of course, Jiang Xun would never tell the other party some of his core ideas, and even if he did, the other party might not agree.

Although Liang Zhenyuan refused to join Jiang Xun's company, his attitude was still very friendly.

In fact, his choice was not wrong. From his perspective, Jiang Xun, who was not yet twenty years old, and Zhang Yiming, who was not yet thirty, were two young people who hit it off on a whim and wanted to wade into the murky waters of the Internet. The difficulty was unimaginable.

Even if he went to a company like that, he probably wouldn't have a chance to really make a name for himself.

Jiang Xun wasn't too disappointed, nor did he blame Liang Zhenyuan. The company's structure wasn't even fully in place yet, and trying to poach such a top talent was indeed a bit of a pipe dream.

Neither of them mentioned the company again. Instead, they ate and drank, engaging in lively conversation. When they parted ways after the meal, Liang Zhenyuan actually regretted his decision.

Jiang Xun and Song Ziyan left the restaurant. Knowing he might be upset, the latter whispered softly in his ear:

"You've drunk so much, aren't you feeling a little unwell? Why don't we rest at the hotel next door?"

After saying that, she looked at Jiang Xun shyly, her pretty face flushed.

Jiang Xun wasn't particularly upset, just a little depressed. Mainly because his journey had been so smooth, without any setbacks, giving him the illusion that everything would go smoothly.

If he hadn't had that miserable life in his previous existence, he might indeed have been easily discouraged, but as a second-life person, his resilience is exceptionally strong.

However, how could Jiang Xun refuse the kind and understanding suggestion from her gentle senior? She immediately smiled and said:

"Okay, Secretary Song, go book a room. Remember to get a double room."

Jiang Xun whispered the last sentence into Song Ziyan's ear, earning him a gentle and charming eye roll from the beautiful senior.

After Jiang Xun and Song Ziyan entered the hotel room, the latter took the initiative to push Jiang Xun against the wall, tiptoed and gave him a kiss, and also fed him her soft breasts.

The kiss lasted a long time, until Song Ziyan was almost out of breath. Then, panting, she leaned on Jiang Xun's shoulder and said in a soft, sweet voice:

"Boss, I'm your secretary today, so let her serve you well!"

As she spoke, she slowly squatted down, pressing herself against Jiang Xun's body.

……

When Song Ziyan returned to school that evening, she felt sore all over, especially in her arms, mouth, and thighs.

During their farewell kiss, Song Ziyan, pressed against Jiang Xun's chest, suddenly said:
"When you have time, I'd like to take you home to meet my parents, is that alright?"

Her voice was soft and her tone was cautious, showing both anticipation and a hint of trepidation.

Jiang Xun was slightly taken aback, then smiled gently and said, "Of course, as long as you're willing, I definitely have no objection."

"Really?" Song Ziyan looked up in surprise. She thought Jiang Xun would make up an excuse to refuse, but she didn't expect him to agree so readily.

"Silly girl, I told you, as long as you're willing, I will definitely stay with you for the rest of my life." Jiang Xun affectionately pinched Song Ziyan's nose and said softly.

Song Ziyan blushed with happiness and took the initiative to kiss Jiang Xun, expressing her inner emotion and joy with a passionate kiss.

"Why did you suddenly decide to take me to meet our parents?" Jiang Xun asked with a light laugh, stroking Song Ziyan's smooth face with his palm.

Song Ziyan's gaze darted away, her cheeks flushed even more, and she rested her face against Jiang Xun's chest, her voice barely a whisper:

I want to give you myself completely.

After saying that, she shyly left Jiang Xun's embrace and ran towards the dormitory.

Jiang Xun hadn't expected this reason, but he could understand it. Song Ziyan was a 21-year-old young woman, and it was no wonder she couldn't bear being tormented by him every day.

Especially today at the hotel, after he rubbed against her a few times outside, she was a little upset.

If Jiang Xun hadn't wanted her to give herself to him completely willingly, they probably would have stayed in the hotel tonight and not come out until noon tomorrow.

After sending Song Ziyan back to her dorm, Jiang Xun invited Chen Dapeng and the other two out for a late-night snack. He rarely returned to his dorm, and his roommates had become somewhat distant.

The next morning, Jiang Xun woke up, had breakfast, and suddenly received a message from Yan Jin—

I've arranged to do yoga with one of my best friends. She just quit her job abroad and came back. If you're free, come over and see her.

Jiang Xun was surprised that Yan Jin would message him so quickly, as if yesterday's events had never happened. This relieved him, but also left him feeling somewhat frustrated.

Is this woman really that rational, or does she simply not have much feeling for him?

Jiang Xun didn't bother to think too much. She decided to go and see what her attitude was. As for her best friend who had been a senior executive in a foreign company, Jiang Xun didn't have much hope.

He's worked for a multinational company, and apparently one that's close to a Fortune 500 company. How could he possibly manage a small startup for him?

Jiang Xun quickly tidied up and then took a taxi to Tang Yufei's yoga studio. He sent Tang Yufei a message, but she wasn't at the studio; she was looking for an office for him.

When Jiang Xun entered the yoga studio, only Yan Jin and her best friend were in the relatively private space.

Jiang Xun was a little surprised to be taken inside directly. After all, women who practice yoga don't really like having someone watching them, especially since the yoga pants they were wearing almost completely revealed their Barbie-like figures.

Upon entering the room, Jiang Xun saw Yan Jin and another beautiful woman using a yoga ball to perform some flexibility exercises. Both of them had long, jet-black hair, were tall with long legs, had good figures, and outstanding temperament.

However, Jiang Xun didn't dare to look around carelessly; she was simply observing their movements with a learning attitude.

(End of this chapter)

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