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Chapter 1270: Chapter 478: Cinderella and the Attractive Man (Part 3)

The entire campus was filled with a quiet yet vibrant atmosphere.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tang Song couldn’t help but reminisce about the bits and pieces of his university days, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Although it has been more than three years, university still remains vivid in his memory.

About ten minutes later, Tang Song entered the teaching building of the Computer Department.

He took the elevator to the fourth floor.

The corridor was lined with office doors on both sides, each door labeled with the name and title of the teacher.

Quickly, Tang Song found the room he was looking for.

Room 412, [Jiang Yourong – Associate Professor].

“Knock, knock, knock—”

He lightly tapped the door, and a gentle yet slightly cool female voice came from inside: “Come in.”

Tang Song pushed open the door and stepped into the office.

Immediately, he saw Jiang Yourong sitting behind the desk, focused on the computer screen.

She was wearing a beige knitted cardigan with a white shirt underneath, gold-rimmed glasses perched on her nose, exuding an intellectual elegance.

At this moment, she perfectly matched the image of a female university professor in Tang Song’s mind.

Upon hearing his footsteps, Jiang Yourong raised her head, revealing a beautiful face.

When she saw Tang Song standing at the door, she initially froze, then showed a look of disbelief.

She quickly stood up, eyes filled with delight, “Tang Song! You’ve come?”

Tang Song raised his hand and smiled, “Hello, Professor Jiang, am I interrupting?”

“Of course not, you’re always welcome here!” Jiang Yourong’s ample chest rose and fell, instinctively tidying her fluffy hair as she strolled out from behind the desk, her mature and shapely figure clearly visible.

Tang Song couldn’t help but glance a few more times.

The professor belonged to the standard slightly plump body type, with a waist-hip ratio that wasn’t outstanding, a little excess fat at the abdomen, and her thighs were softly padded, yet she possessed an undeniable feminine allure.

Perhaps that’s the charm of a mature woman.

As their eyes met, seeing Tang Song’s bright and clear eyes, Jiang Yourong’s cheeks flushed, her heartbeat quickening.

“The main reason I’m visiting Professor Jiang this time is regarding the funding for Yimai Technology,” Tang Song spoke in a gentle but earnest tone.

“Have a seat first, coincidentally, I wanted to update you on the latest situation,” Jiang Yourong casually closed the office door, gesturing for Tang Song to sit in a chair beside.

She then returned to the desk, took out a disposable cup from the drawer, and poured some floral tea from a health pot.

“It’s a bit simple here, sorry for not serving better, hope you don’t mind.”

While speaking, Jiang Yourong handed over the cup, her fingertips inadvertently brushing against Tang Song’s hand.

The brief touch, with its warmth, slightly scrambled her thoughts.

Tang Song took the cup, lowered his head, and took a sip, the fruity aroma spreading on his tongue. “Thank you, it tastes great.”

Jiang Yourong pursed her lips and chuckled, taking a file from the cabinet and handing it over, “This is the research report I compiled, mainly about Yimai Technology’s internal conditions, it should be helpful to you.”

“Oh?” Tang Song raised his eyebrows, reaching out to take it, a surprised expression on his face, “So detailed?”

Jiang Yourong spoke with some pride, “Yes, I specifically made a trip to Hang City, treated my friend to a lavish meal, put in great effort to obtain this information.”

Tang Song expressed with sincerity, “Thank you, Professor Jiang.”

Inside were introductions of the founding team, some core employee information, and patent technology.

It’s evident that Jiang Yourong indeed put a lot into it.

Jiang Yourong pulled out a chair to sit down, speaking playfully, “Does this count as you owing me a favor?”

With their proximity, Tang Song could distinctly smell the subtle fragrance on her, understated yet warm, carrying the mature woman’s charm tempered by time.

“Certainly, Professor Jiang, whenever you need help, feel free to ask me.”

“I’ll hold you to that,” Jiang Yourong displayed a charming and gracious smile as she lightly nudged Tang Song with her calf, “In our past meetings, you always called me ‘Sister Yourong,’ how come you’re being so distant now?”

Feeling her somewhat teasing gesture, the corner of Tang Song’s eye twitched, he replied lightly, “Well, since we’re at the school, I have to respect Sister Yourong’s authority. In fact, I greatly admire scholars like you.”

Hearing this, Jiang Yourong covered her mouth with a laugh, her eyes sparkling, “I made an academic trip to Hang City recently, tested their major models under the guise of an exchange, are you interested? Would you like to hear?”

“Very much,”

Jiang Yourong folded her hands, placing them on her thighs, slightly leaning forward, and began the low-tone introduction.

As an associate professor in the Computer Department, Jiang Yourong’s professional expertise was unquestionable.

Originally, when she became Jin Meixiao’s assistant, it was to handle the internet and technology section.

If it weren’t for not being able to handle the hardship, the head of Meigou Technology might not be Li Chan now.

This has been a constant regret for her, even making her palm her forehead.

After a good while.

Jiang Yourong rose, took a sip of tea from a mug, and asked with a smile, “Anything else you’d like to know? You can treat me as a consultant, free of charge.”

Tang Song pondered for a moment, suddenly asking, “Sister Yourong, Lele is currently in class, right?”

Jiang Yourong paused, “Yes, their major has a big class this afternoon, finishing at 5:40.”

Tang Song checked his watch, seeing there were about 20 minutes until the class ended.

“Where’s she taking the class? Haven’t seen her for a while, quite miss her.”

“In the large lecture hall on the east side of the fifth floor.”

Tang Song stood up, saying, “Thank you, Sister Yourong, I’ll head over and wait for her there, will treat you to a meal another day.”