Corporate slave? Pshaw, I'm the richest woman now!

A few days later, when Tang Tang finally saw the National Security personnel outside the door again, she breathed a rare sigh of relief.

I took the familiar brown paper bag, opened the package, and took out the documents inside.

She handed it to Tang Quan, who read it through from beginning to end and said that there were no problems or pitfalls in the entire document.

Several days had passed since their last meal together. Wang Feiyi was extremely busy, and coincidentally, a new summit was about to be held in a city in the south. The day after the meal, Wang Feiyi took a plane and left.

However, Wang Feiyan and Jiang Ran both stayed overnight that day.

Anyway, Tang Tang's villa has many floors and a ton of rooms. They can just set up two rooms and that will be enough for them to sleep in.

However, they all had their own things to do, so they only had one meal together before the others went to other cities.

Today, just when Tang Tang was getting impatient, the document was finally delivered to her.

It bears the joint signatures of multiple individuals, along with a final, bright red official seal.

This means that she finally belongs to her beloved homeland—her Chinese mother—in some way again.

"Master, your stylist and clothing brand manager have arrived."

"Okay, tell them to wait a moment."

Tang Tang yawned sleepily, spat out the last mouthful of foam, washed her toothbrush and rinsed her mouth, then lazily walked slowly towards the dressing room in her slippers.

Today is August 10th, which is Bai Anli's birthday.

Before leaving the country, Bai Anli had told herself with a half-smile that she wanted to pick out a few special gifts.

Tang Tang thought of the gift she had asked Tang Xiao to put in the trunk of the car, and her eyes shone with the same confidence.

Oh, by the way, before the dinner, Wang Feiyan had tried to give Tang Tang a gift in a rather mysterious way.

It looks like a small, conspicuous bag.

But he had other things to do at the time and didn't continue. Later, when he was leaving, Wang Feiyan opened the gift he had given him in front of everyone.

Okay, he gave Tang Tang an ugly, black-faced, sand sculpture sunflower bonsai.

To project a sophisticated image, Wang Feiyan bought a sunflower from a luxury brand.

Regardless of its value, Tang Tang still felt that this sunflower was incredibly ugly.

Especially that funny face.

This must be the most expensive sunflower sand sculpture bonsai, costing around 3 yuan each.

Tang Tang almost wanted to twist Wang Feiyan's ear and get angry at him for being such a sucker.

However, Tang Tang suddenly remembered some stupid things she had done before, and felt compelled to pay more money, as if she had been just as stupid.

When Tang Tang took out the sunflower potted plant, it was already slightly deformed from being pressed.

As luck would have it, the moment Tang Tang's hand touched the sunflower potted plant, the sunflower suddenly began to writhe wildly in a rather flamboyant and abstract manner.

While twisting and turning, she also sang loudly.

It was so loud it was heartbreaking to hear and see; the blaring electronic music filled the entire room, accompanied by colorful flashes and wildly twisting bodies, startling the beautiful woman who was lazily lying next to him.

Da Piao Liang ran on its own with each of its four legs. The floor tiles were quite slippery, and in its haste, Da Piao Liang thrashed about in four different directions with each of its four legs, but it still managed to get up and run away.

Before leaving, I passed by the table with this sunflower potted plant. My big, beautiful tail casually flicked its tail and, "by sheer coincidence," knocked the entire sunflower potted plant to the ground with a thud.

The sunflower, which was originally flashing colorful lights and shaking its interface wildly, started playing corny songs after being thrown down.

"The person who came up with this strange thing is a genius."

Tang Rou covered her mouth and chuckled, "Master, don't you think this thing looks a lot like Young Master Wang?"

Tang Tang twitched her lips, looking at the ugly sunflower, the mesmerizing dance, and the catchy music, and silently covered her face.

At that moment, before she could even feel pity for herself, she strangely began to empathize with Wang Feiyi.

With a younger brother like that, it's no wonder Wang Feiyi is so emotionally stable; he probably trained himself to be that way from a young age.

……

Hello, darling~~~ I didn't expect to see you again~

Tang Tang had just appeared and hadn't even had a chance to see what her makeup artist looked like when she heard a series of wavy greetings.

Tang Tang instinctively shuddered and quickly looked up, only to see Zhang Tony sitting not far away, his face resting on the back of the chair, grinning at her.

That's right, it's that pretty young woman from the styling studio I met once before.

This time, the makeup artist was chosen without any criteria, based solely on youth and the number of medals awarded. Unexpectedly, Qiu brought about another reunion with an old friend.

“It doesn’t seem like it’s been that long,” Tang Tang smiled, walked to the chair next to Tony Zhang and sat down, tilting her head to look at him. “I feel like you’ve changed a bit.”

"Hmm, I've been dieting lately, and it seems to be working very well."

Tang Tang observed it carefully.

Sure enough, there were some changes. Tang Tang had a good memory; she still remembered when she first met Tony Zhang, she remarked that this little guy was really bright-eyed, with big, round eyes, somewhat like Bambi.

Her lips were quite pink and tender, and she had two dimples when she smiled.

And her waist is incredibly thin.

I'm looking at Tony Zhang now. He dyed his hair light brown today. It's a bit long and permed, making him look a bit like the Little Prince.

She wore overalls below, revealing two straight and white calves.

Tony Zhang stared at Tang Tang's face with a smile, "So, darling~ what kind of look do you want today?"

"When attending a friend's birthday party, you don't need to stand out too much."

As she spoke, she gestured for Tang Xiao to organize the various dresses and clothes sent by the brand.

When Bai Anli sent out the invitations, she mentioned that the birthday party would be held in two sessions.

The first event was quite commercial, almost identical to a typical upper-class birthday party, with a five-star hotel booked and the event held in the banquet hall.

Therefore, it's best to wear a more formal and luxurious evening gown for this event.

The second event will be a private event, and only people of similar age will be present, almost all of whom will be Bai Anli's friends or second-generation peers.

You may have met them before, or you may not, but since you're here, even if it's just because your parents are doing business, it still comes down to this.

Since we're already here, and we're all young people, let's just hang out together.

Therefore, you can dress a little more simply for the second event, which will also make it easier to move around.

Therefore, based on the banquet's content, she chose an Eliesaab haute couture gown and an Alice McCall haute couture ready-to-wear mini skirt.

One dress is long and the other is short, but both are quite beautiful.