Hu Jingjing quietly asked, "Tang Song, are you going?"
Tang Song replied softly, "I just noticed two friends dining on the terrace. I'll go over to say hi first."
"Oh, you ran into friends? Then go ahead."
"I'm off." Tang Song patted Yang Zihang's shoulder and walked out of the booth.
He strode towards the entrance of the terrace area.
Yang Zihang and his friends looked on curiously.
Soon, Tang Song's figure appeared on the terrace.
He walked past several booths, heading towards the corner.
Right away, they noticed two familiar figures sitting there.
Chairman's daughter Qi Wen and that particularly fair-skinned girl.
Zhao Yuzhu was taken aback and blurted out, "Could Tang Song's friends be Ms. Qi?"
"No way?" Yang Zihang twitched his lips, "It can't be such a coincidence."
In his mind, despite knowing about Tang Song's entrepreneurial ventures and seeing his current excellence, the basic mindset hadn't shifted.
It was hard to connect him with the chairman's daughter.
