"A Romantic Journey Through Time and Rain (A Chronicle of Time Travel)" - Chapter 369, Pretty Cool, Right?

As soon as the three Song sisters stepped off the private jet, they were taken aback by the welcoming crowd. Behind them were dozens of fully armed soldiers and two high-ranking officers. Seeing the three beautiful women again, Erjie's eyes lit up. Wow! Their style had completely changed. They were no longer wearing their previous bulky cheongsams, but rather products entirely manufactured by the Supreme Group—uniform hooded tracksuits. These sets were extremely expensive, targeting the high-end market, and definitely not something ordinary people could afford. As the saying goes, scarcity breeds profit. Products that everyone can afford are mass-market goods. Ninety percent of the Supreme Group's products are branded goods. Due to production capacity limitations, mass-market goods are truly rare. Poor people might not even buy a single piece of clothing for years; expecting them to spend a fortune on such items is impossible. Although Shanghai's economy is the best in the country, ordinary people still can't afford them. Even in the European and American markets, Supreme's affiliated factories cater to wealthy individuals, so these are rarely seen on the market. The Supreme Group's clothing stores specialize in selling its own products; these branded stores haven't yet formed a chain.
The three Song sisters had changed their style, all sporting short, chin-length hair, which made them appear even more vibrant and athletic, highlighting their beautiful figures with their curves, full breasts and shapely hips. Song Qingling was dignified and elegant, wearing a white tracksuit that accentuated her full and well-proportioned figure, paired with white sneakers. Song Ailing and Song Meiling wore red tracksuits and red sneakers, both the latest trendy products from Shanghai's top manufacturers in the 1930s—they were practically made from the finest brands from head to toe. The three women, each with their own distinct charm, shared similar features, all standing tall and graceful, their eyes sparkling with smiles as they looked at the handsome, fashionable young boy.
"Welcome, welcome! A warm welcome! Welcome, welcome! A warm welcome!" Hundreds of girls in VIP uniforms, holding flowers, chanted slogans energetically. These were temporary replacements for the little guy, just there to fill the space. The factory leaders were wondering what important person the boss was welcoming that required so many people. A long red carpet, dozens of meters long, stretched out to a Dodge luxury car. On either side stood a long line of fully armed bodyguards, pistols at their hips, dressed in camouflage and sunglasses, standing ramrod straight, like welcoming a president. Dozens of luxury cars were lined up in a row, creating an impressive spectacle, almost like a grand welcome with drums and gongs.
The airport was surrounded by a large crowd, all of them curious and surprised, wondering which army or country's armed forces it was, as they had never seen anything like it before. Reporters were already taking pictures from afar. These reporters were the paparazzi of the time, who were specifically keeping an eye on the Supreme Group every day. Although they couldn't go inside to conduct interviews, they would definitely inform each other if there was any big commotion and follow in their cars. Today, they saw a line of luxury cars in front of the Lu Mansion and a large number of fully armed bodyguards, so they knew there was news. These people were reporters, and the bodyguards of the Lu Mansion had their information. Of course, they were absolutely not allowed to get close to the Lu Mansion to take pictures. If they were discovered, their newspapers would be in trouble. Moreover, the designated newspapers were basically newspapers under the group, but there were strict regulations. Every reporter had to register with the Lu Mansion in order to move around within a few kilometers of the Lu Mansion. Once a new face appeared nearby, that guy would be in trouble. In addition, news involving the Lu Mansion had to be strictly reviewed and controlled, and unfavorable news would never be published. The reporters were very clear about these regulations, so none of them dared to write recklessly about the many girls who kept coming in and out of the Lu Mansion. Even though everyone in Shanghai knew about Lu Erjie's young master's hobbies, no one criticized him, and no one dared to comment on them in public. Bodyguards patrolled the area around the Lu mansion 24 hours a day, and the surrounding houses had all been bought by Erjie and were inhabited by the mansion's bodyguards, ready to be deployed at any time.
"Not bad!" the three Song sisters secretly praised in their hearts. The Song sisters were used to seeing soldiers line up to welcome people, especially Song Qingling and Song Meiling. Old Chiang Kai-shek had certainly put on quite a grand display to win the favor of his beauties. Song Meiling had also been tempted. This was the second time they had seen Erjie's men; the first time was in Beiping. Their sheer number was impressive, even more so than a thousand-strong army. This modern force was not only novel, but they also compared it to those of the Sun and Chiang families, finding Erjie's bodyguards far more impressive and better-looking than those old-fashioned, unsophisticated troops.
Erjie snapped his fingers, and three little girls—Xiao Hong, Jin Yanxi, and Nalan Rumeng—appeared out of nowhere, each holding a large bouquet of bright red roses. They ran forward, greeted him in their sweet voices, and presented the flowers. The three girls were overjoyed and quickly accepted them, their hearts filled with delight. They were even more astonished by the beauty of the three little girls. This guy, even the little girls around him were beauties; it was clear how much of a lecher he was.
Erjie stood beside the luxury car and made a strange gesture. Hundreds of spirited bodyguards shouted in unison, "Greetings, Commander! You've worked hard, Commander!" Their imposing manner was overwhelming.
Ah—! The three sisters were surprised by this turn of events and covered their mouths with one hand, giggling. This little guy really did a good job. They were all acting like leaders now. The girls' hearts were greatly satisfied, and they had an indescribable special feeling.
"My three sisters, you've worked hard, you must be tired from your journey. Are you satisfied with the welcome I've prepared?" Lu Erjie strode forward, tilting his head back proudly, waiting for the beauties to praise him. This was intentional; he was just a child, and a little bit of coquetry was more appealing to the girls. They felt that children should be innocent and carefree, not mature and old-fashioned.
The three sisters nodded in agreement. This setup was truly impressive. However, they couldn't let the boy get too cocky. Looking at his little face, they just wanted to tease him.
"It's alright," Song Qingling said calmly, suppressing a laugh.
Erjie then looked at the other two women, Song Ailing and Song Meiling, who were working with Song Qingling. Their faces were calm, but as soon as Erjie looked at them, they all turned their heads to the other side, suppressing their laughter.
Erjie was a little annoyed that he didn't get the three beauties' praise. "Damn, their standards are pretty high." He put on a pitiful face and said, "Three leaders, are you still not cool enough? I've put in all my effort."
Seeing the little guy's discomfiture, Song Qingling felt a little smug, giggled, and asked, "What does 'cool' mean?"
"Stylish means awesome, very stylish means very awesome!" Erjie realized that these were modern terms that they didn't understand.
"Oh! Do you want to hear the truth?" Song Qingling, who was usually composed, dignified and generous, became lively and playful at this moment.
"I really want to."
The three sisters exchanged glances and exclaimed in unison in sweet voices, "So cool! Hehehe..." Their laughter was as melodious as a nightingale's song in a valley.
Erjie immediately smiled and gestured for them to get in the car: "In that case, please get in, three leaders!"
The three women giggled as they gracefully walked towards the luxury car with its red carpet. Song Qingling casually took Erjie's little hand, giving him a charming smile. Erjie was incredibly excited, his heart pounding wildly. His little hand, held by the beauty's delicate hand, was sweating.

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