Although this reason is not very convincing, it still provides a plausible explanation for Tang Yu's long-standing obscurity.

As for whether or not to believe it, that's a matter of opinion.

Director Song didn't dwell on this issue much. He went straight to the point, "Ms. Tang, reporters and experts from China will also be sent to the press conference, along with some accompanying personnel. I wonder if Ms. Tang has any requests?"

Tang Tang chuckled upon hearing this and, without any hesitation, said directly, "I received help from Mr. Pei Sheng and Mr. Wang Feiyi in the past, and we have collaborated on several projects before. I think if they are the ones to act as liaisons this time, the collaboration will be even smoother."

These two people have special identities, so it's not easy for them to go abroad easily.

But since Director Song asked, it's natural that we should treat this as a special case during this special period.

So Director Song just coughed lightly, then asked Tang Tang with a hint of amusement, "Besides Commander Pei and Political Commissar Wang... is there anyone else? This is a rare opportunity..."

Hey hey hey hey!

Just now, Tang Tang thought Director Song was a very serious and reliable old director, but now that these veiled words have come out, Tang Tang is instantly helpless.

Does she look like the kind of ruthless woman who falls in love with every man she meets? What do you mean there are other people... cough cough.

Okay, there are indeed other people, but only these two have a special identity!

Therefore, Tang Tang decisively denied it, saying, "No."

After hanging up the phone, Director Song pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Sigh, Xiao Xiang, you're clearly younger than Political Commissar Wang..."

Turning around, Director Song changed his number and dialed the number again.

"Hey, Political Commissar Wang..."

……

After finishing the phone call, Tang Tang had soaked for a while.

In a good mood, she got up, put on a bathrobe, and went to blow-dry her hair.

Now we can't say she's being biased!

Look, now Wang Feiyi and Pei Sheng can both come abroad to see her. She's so understanding and kind.

Thinking of these two people, Tang Tang inevitably thought of Jiang Ran and Wang Feiyan. After thinking for a moment, she sent a message to Wang Feiyan.

Just two seconds after the message was sent, Wang Feiyan replied, his speed was so fast it was as if he was watching the phone.

Tang Tang couldn't help but chuckle as she answered Wang Feiyan's call.

"Holy crap!!! You messaged me!!"

Xiao Yanzi's tone was cheerful, though the background noise was a bit loud, but he kept chattering away, asking with concern, "What happened to you? Or is there something you need me for? What's wrong?"

Tang Tang was amused by his boisterous tone.

She subconsciously shook her head, only to suddenly realize that the two were talking on voice, not video, so Wang Feiyan wouldn't see her even if she shook her head.

For some reason, listening to Wang Feiyan's lively voice, Tang Tang suddenly missed Wang Feiyan.

So she asked, "Are you outside? Would you like to video call?"

Wang Feiyan on the other end of the phone immediately perked up, as happy as a puppy wagging its tail and spinning around, "I'm outside! I'm glad you don't mind, let's video chat! Tangtang, I miss you so much."

Tang Tang switched to video, and Wang Feiyan didn't wait a second before his handsome and cheerful face filled the entire screen.

Tang Tang looked at the picture on her phone of Wang Feiyan, whose eyes were as bright as a puppy's, and smiled enthusiastically. She couldn't help but smile as well.

Where are you?

Upon hearing Tang Tang's words, Wang Feiyan obediently pulled his phone away, stepping back in the phone to reveal the street and pedestrians behind him.

"Ok?"

Tang Tang then realized... wait a minute, why is it also dark behind Wang Feiyan? It's already past midnight here... the windows outside are all dark.

And Wang Feiyan is also a Black Sky?

Are you not in the country?

"Ah, this?" Wang Feiyan was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and said a little confusedly, "Didn't I tell you, Tang, that I went to study in the UK?"

He pouted a little, feeling wronged. "I need to retake the IELTS and go through the process of attending a language course for half a year. It didn't have to be in such a hurry, but my brother said it would be a waste of time in China, so he just packed me up and sent me here."

Despite Wang Feiyan's seemingly carefree and playboy-like demeanor, his English is actually quite good; he just needs to adapt to the procedures.

He doesn't care whether he attends the language class or not; the reason he came to the English area early is actually to familiarize himself with the pace of life here.

He had only been there for a little over a week and had barely settled in.

Tang Tang's expression was complicated. "The British Quarter?"

Wang Feiyan snapped out of his daze, looked at Tang Tang in the video, and nodded, "Yeah~ But there are advantages to coming to the Ying District too."

He said cheerfully, "It's very convenient to enter the US with a student visa, so I can come visit you often."

"Um……"

Looking at his bright, untroubled smile, Tang Tang felt a little helpless, but also somewhat soft-hearted.

“Isn’t it already past midnight in the UK?” Tang Tang said. “Are you still outside?”

"It's a classmate I met in the language class, someone's having a birthday today," Wang Feiyan said, shining his phone's light on Tang Tang, who then saw several people talking outside a bar not far away.

They were all Chinese, men and women, in their early twenties, and it was clear that they came from good families, owning luxury goods and designer brands.

That's normal. Tang Tang already knew about it when they were in China. Wang Feiyan is a social tyrant. He comes from a wealthy family, is rich and willful, and has an extremely handsome face. He has the air of a rich second-generation heir perfectly.

Don't let Wang Feiyan's sweet puppy-like demeanor in front of Tang Tang fool you; he's also extremely popular and fawned over at social gatherings outside the home.

Now that she's going abroad, Wang Feiyan definitely needs to have her own social circle. After all, it's easier for international students to stick together.

Wang Feiyan then waved his phone in that direction, and it immediately pointed back at himself.

He grinned, revealing his tiger teeth, and looked at Tang Tang, tilting his head, saying, "My goodness, where are you... is there a hotel behind you?"

The decor doesn't look like one of Tang Tang's residences.

Tang Tang didn't speak, but raised an eyebrow and looked at Wang Feiyan, asking, "Are you in London?"

“Yes,” Wang Feiyan said, “LSE (London School of Economics and Political Science), the school I’m going to attend.”

Wang Feiyan has an impressive resume, not to mention the resources the Wang family has behind him.

Tang Tang was not surprised by Wang Feiyan's choice. Although LSE may not seem as famous as Cambridge, Stanford, or Imperial College, its status has always been unshakable, especially in the fields of politics and economics.

Tang Tang couldn't help but marvel at how coincidental it all was.

She simply laughed out loud, then tilted her head at Wang Feiyan, mimicking his earlier gesture, and asked, "Then guess where I am now?"

Actually, Fanfan has been thinking about studying abroad lately ⊙﹏⊙

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