Chapter 128
Huanle Mingdu.
After the three of them finished shopping for clothes, shoes, and bags, they ran to the beauty area on the first floor.
Zhao Yaqian recommended a set of skincare products based on their skin condition.
As the time after getting off work got longer, there were more and more people in the mall.
Li Yuanyuan looked at the enthusiastic Zhao Yaqian and couldn't help but remind her: "That's about it, if you keep buying, I'm afraid you'll have to eat dirt this month."
"Yes, yes, I've bought everything I wanted to buy, and I'll have new clothes to wear next." Zhao Yaqian held up the few shopping bags in her hand and examined them carefully for a while, her face full of the joy of harvest.
Besides the dress, she also bought a small shawl, T-shirt, shorts, and a pair of flat sandals, all of which were special promotional items.
Total consumption was 1,780 yuan.
Li Yuanyuan checked the time and said: "It's already eight o'clock, let's discuss where to eat."
They had drunk milk tea before, and bought some small snacks while shopping, so they had been holding out until now.
"How about fried chicken and beer?" Zhao Yaqian proposed: "It's that Korean fried chicken shop you guys took me to before, the taste is really great."
Li Yuanyuan immediately echoed: "This can be done, I haven't eaten it in a long time too!"
Jiang Zimu picked up her phone and looked, saying: "Let's wait a few more minutes, Zhang Wensheng heard we were coming out to play today and also wants to come and join the fun; he should be here soon."
Hearing the name Zhang Wensheng, Zhao Yaqian was stunned and nodded: "Okay."
Her relationship with Zhang Wensheng is not bad; they knew each other in high school, and later she even borrowed money from him.
Coming over to have a meal together is nothing.
The only problem is that now that she has a partner, she should pay attention to keeping a distance to avoid the other party misunderstanding anything.
"Ring-a-ling—" The phone rang.
Jiang Zimu hurriedly took out her phone and answered the call.
"Hey, where are you?"
"Yes, yes, alright, we'll wait for you on the side of the road at the north gate."
Hanging up the phone, Jiang Zimu smiled at the two: "Zhang Wensheng will be here in two more intersections, let's go over first."
Li Yuanyuan linked Zhao Yaqian's arm, "Alright, gogogo, let's eat fried chicken."
Walking out of the mall gate against the crowd, the warm evening breeze blew toward them.
Night fell, the stars filled the sky, the lights were lit, and the entire square was illuminated by colorful lights.
People were coming and going, very lively.
Among them were also many couples, leaning against each other, hugging, and even kissing.
Zhao Yaqian, who was in the middle of it, couldn't help but think of Tang Song; she also really wanted to date and kiss him in such a romantic place.
Thinking about it, she took out her phone, took a selfie with the square as the background, and shared it with Tang Song.
Leaving a message: "Brother Song, are you still working overtime? It's so lively here, when will we come shopping together too."
Arriving at the side of the road, waiting for Zhang Wensheng.
"Ding-dong—" Zhao Yaqian's phone vibrated.
【Tang Song: "Qian Qian is really beautiful, there's a lot of work tonight, are you at Huanle Mingdu?"】
Zhao Yaqian hurriedly replied: "Yes, I bought a new dress, I'll wear it for you to see later. We just finished shopping and are planning to go eat fried chicken."
【Tang Song: "Which shop? If I can finish work early, I'll come find you."】
Zhao Yaqian instantly revealed a big smile and sent the location information over.
……
"Why is this traffic light time so long?"
Zhang Wensheng looked at the crowded traffic ahead, anxious.
Clearly, he would be there after making a turn, but he was blocked here.
Du Guangyin beside him took a photo and shared it to the roommate group, leaving a message: "Almost there, hehe, I'll take photos for you guys later."
The WeChat group instantly boiled over.
They had long heard Zhang Wensheng bragging about how beautiful his high school junior was and how good her figure was, but this guy just wouldn't let them see photos, keeping it tightly covered.
Zhang Wensheng curled his lips, having no heart to pay attention to this group of old perverts.
Looking at the brilliant Huanle Mingdu not far away, he gripped the steering wheel tightly, thinking about what posture to get out of the car in a bit to look the coolest.
In his imagination, the traffic continued to flow slowly.
Making the turn, he was about to reach his destination.
Zhang Wensheng hurriedly sat up straight, used his hand to grab his hairstyle, and his gaze scanned straight toward the side of the road.
Driving forward for another stretch, a tall and beautiful figure gradually came into view.
Zhang Wensheng pursed his lips, and an excited smile surged on his face.
"Where is your goddess!?" Du Guangyin raised his phone toward the window.
Zhang Wensheng didn't answer him, pressed the horn.
"Beep beep—" A crisp honking sound rang out.
He parked his beloved Southeast Ling Shuai tilted on the side of the road, presenting the car's best posture.
Du Guangyin, sitting in the car, looked at the 3 girls on the curb; he knew Jiang Zimu, but hadn't seen the other two.
Soon, his gaze instantly focused on the tallest girl.
Wearing a floral dress, her black long hair was slightly flicked by the evening breeze, her exposed long legs were straight and plump, looking sexy and beautiful, particularly eye-catching.
Du Guangyin couldn't help but swallow his saliva, quickly pressing the shutter button.
This figure and appearance are even better than those internet celebrity models he saw on the internet.
The key is that this is seen with his own eyes, without beauty filters!
He couldn't help but exclaim: "Holy crap! No wonder you covered it so tightly! This is too beautiful!"
Zhang Wensheng gave a proud "Hmph", didn't turn off the engine, just put it in neutral and pulled the handbrake, took a deep breath, pushed open the car door, and walked down.
A big smile appeared on his face, and he waved: "Qian Qian, good evening, haven't seen you in a few months, you're even more beautiful, and you've become more mature."
"Good evening, Zhang Wensheng." Zhao Yaqian smiled and greeted him, then looked at the car parked in front of them, surprised: "Why did you drive here? Is this your car?"
Zhang Wensheng leaned his butt on the hood and smiled: "Yes, just bought it two days ago, just in time to take you three beauties for a ride and eat, saving the trouble of taking a taxi."
Zhao Yaqian immediately gave a thumbs up, sincerely: "Really amazing! The car looks very cool, is it modified?"
"Yes, Southeast Ling Shuai modified with Mitsubishi Evo kit, very suitable for young people to play with." Zhang Wensheng looked at the girl he had liked for a long time, his emotions a bit sentimental and excited.
Being able to own a car of one's own in college, even if it's a second-hand car, is already considered very cool.
Making those few adopted sons in the dormitory drool with envy, they shouted "adoptive father" one after another, wanting to borrow the car.
However, the price is not small; the future insurance, car repairs, maintenance, and gas are the big ones.
For him, the pressure is quite big, and he is embarrassed to ask his family for money, so he can only do more part-time jobs.
But everything is worth it.
After having a car, he can also take Zhao Yaqian out for a self-driving tour, and can also go see her from time to time.
Li Yuanyuan said unhappily: "Hey, hey, hey, there are two more girls here, aren't you going to greet them?"
"Yuanyuan, Xiao Mu, good evening." Zhang Wensheng smiled awkwardly and beckoned to the passenger seat.
When Du Guangyin crawled out, Zhang Wensheng introduced: "This is my roommate Du Guangyin, just happened to not have eaten, so he followed along."
Du Guangyin nodded shyly, "Good evening."
"Good evening." "Good evening."
After greeting each other.
Zhang Wensheng patted the car he was sitting on and smiled: "Get in, three great beauties, tell me where you want to eat, and send me the location directly."
"Alright, must experience your new car."
"Still that Korean fried chicken shop, not far from our school."
Zhao Yaqian and the three of them pulled open the back door and sat in directly.
The car space is not large, Li Yuanyuan and Jiang Zimu are both under 170cm, so it feels okay.
However, Zhao Yaqian, who is tall and long-legged, couldn't stretch out, so she had to tilt her legs and keep them together.
Curiously examining the interior.
It can be seen that it should be an old car, the interior is very retro.
"Bang!" The car door was closed forcefully.
"Let's go."
Thinking that the goddess was watching from behind, Zhang Wensheng couldn't help but want to show off.
Leaning back, left hand gripping the steering wheel, right hand releasing the handbrake.
Mouth curling, stepping on the clutch, putting it in first gear.
Oil and clutch coordination, the vehicle emitted a low roar.
"Screech—" A discordant note rang out, and the car stalled directly.
"(⊙o⊙)…" Zhang Wensheng scratched his head awkwardly, explaining: "New car, still in the break-in period, occasionally it will be like this."
Jiang Zimu chuckled: "Manual transmission cars are indeed quite difficult, it doesn't matter."
Li Yuanyuan and Zhao Yaqian also followed with a word of comfort.
Zhang Wensheng hurriedly collected his thoughts, not daring to show off anymore, restarted the engine, and honestly released the clutch slowly and tapped the gas pedal lightly.
The yellowish halogen headlights illuminated the road ahead.
……
Songmei Apparel.
Tang Song stretched and stood up from the boss's chair.
Today, besides meetings and participating in shooting, his main energy was spent on the secondary development of the OA system.
Since he used ready-made code, he could use it after simple modifications.
It had just been deployed to his own server using Dockerfile, and there were basically no problems.
Besides that, he also incidentally finished modifying and launching the new UI of the Weiguang Coffee mini-program.
Picking up his water cup, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
The city lights and the starlight in the distance reflected each other, and the car lights on the road connected into a bright ribbon of light.
"Knock knock knock—" A knock on the door rang out.
"Please come in." Tang Song turned around.
Gao Mengting pushed the door and walked in, smiling: "The preparation work is all done, we just did a test broadcast, and the equipment and process are all working."
"Thank you for your hard work." Tang Song opened his arms and smiled: "Do you want a hug?"
"No!" Gao Mengting rolled her eyes beautifully, "Off work, bye-bye."
"See you tomorrow, bye-bye~"
Watching his partner leave, Tang Song picked up his phone and clicked on Zhao Yaqian's chat box.
He had been busy these past few days and hadn't had time to see her.
Looking at the beautiful face and sexy figure of his beauty therapist friend in the photo.
Tang Song revealed an appreciative smile on his face.
His beauty therapist friend also works very hard, and now that she's finally become a permanent employee, he must go over to offer his condolences.
And she happened to be wearing a skirt today, so he could touch her wine-glass legs directly without reaching inside!
Packing his things, taking his car keys, he walked out of the general manager's office.
Most of the people in the office area had already left, only He Liting and floor manager Zhao Zhiming were still checking the content and interaction for tomorrow's livestream.
Tang Song stepped forward to encourage them with a few words, walked out the door, and took the elevator directly to B1.
"Ready to depart, please drive to the underground parking lot exit."
Accompanied by the navigation prompt, the Mercedes-Benz S450L slowly drove out of the basement, merged into the crowded traffic, and became a part of the brilliant night view of Yancheng.
End of Chapter
