Chapter 54: Sorry Xiao Jing: I'm Not Feeling Right
As the working time approached, people arrived more and more completely.
Colleagues were discussing various news, gossip, and interesting things as usual.
"Have you watched 'The First Slam Dunk' that was released a few days ago? If you haven't, hurry up; it's really good."
"Coach, I want to play basketball!"
"Don't play memes, it's really good. It made me teary-eyed, especially the last ten seconds."
Wang Chaoyang, who was next to him, patted him on the shoulder and said excitedly: "Tang Song, do you want to form a group to watch it? That's our youth!"
Tang Song blinked at him, "Watching a movie like this should naturally be done with a girl. What's the point of watching it with a big man like you?"
"(ˉ▽ ̄~) Cut~~" Wang Chaoyang curled his lips, "It sounds like you have a girl to date."
"That's not necessarily true." Tang Song smiled, opened WeChat, and clicked on Zhao Yaqian's chat box.
He left a message: "Teacher Zhao, the May Day holiday is coming soon. Do you want to go watch a movie together?"
After sending the message, he waited for a while, but still didn't see a reply from his beautician friend.
Tang Song put down his phone and opened the company's internal OA system.
He filled out the resignation application form and clicked submit.
He looked at the approval process.
HR Specialist Liu Huihui, Director Chen Yunteng, HR Director Xu Lin, Executive Vice President Jiang Weiguo.
There were big company leaders in the process, so it was estimated that it wouldn't be done in a short while.
He then began to earnestly organize the handover documents.
At 2:00 PM, the corporate email popped up a notification.
【OA Reminder: "Your resignation application submitted on April 25, 2023, has passed the review."】
After a few more minutes, his phone vibrated.
【Tian Jing: "Song, your resignation application has passed. I've printed it out for you. Please come over and sign it."】
He got up and walked toward the HR office.
"Knock, knock, knock—"
"Please come in!"
Pushing open the frosted glass door, Tang Song looked at Tian Jing with spirited eyes.
Today's outfit was also very online: long straight black hair, tight round-neck T-shirt, white wide-leg pants, looking clean and refreshing, both pure and seductive.
Tian Jing looked at Tang Song carefully and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that he didn't have a painful expression.
She picked up a document and placed it on the edge of the table, saying softly: "Just sign here, a total of 6 documents. By the way, I've already told Huihui about your attendance; this month will be calculated as full attendance."
Liu Huihui, who was next to her, laughed: "Our Director Tian is really beautiful and kind. She has urged me several times about your matter."
Tian Jing tapped the table, "Huihui, speak properly, be careful I deduct your salary."
"I won't dare, I won't dare. I'm going to make a cup of coffee; you guys chat slowly."
Tian Jing took a black signature pen out of the pen holder and handed it to Tang Song, saying sweetly: "Use this."
"Thank you." Tang Song reached out to take it.
Their fingers touched.
Tian Jing's gaze swept over his hands inadvertently, and her eyes widened instantly.
What kind of fairy-level hands are these? They are simply too good-looking!
Just like the hands of the male lead in a 2D manga, clear knuckles, slender like jade, the skin color slightly cold, and the crescent moons on the nails were the arc she admired!!
As a 2D hand-fetishist, she simply couldn't resist, okay!
Her fingers moved slightly, and the exquisite fingertips swayed up, down, left, and right.
"Sha, sha, sha—" The sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper rang out.
Tian Jing subconsciously moved her legs, a blush rose on her face, and she felt that she was not feeling right.
"Is this okay?" After signing all the agreements, Tang Song put down the pen and asked softly.
Tian Jing's eyes dodged for a while, and she took out a blank sheet of paper: "Copy this paragraph below the confirmation letter; I need to keep a record."
Tang Song was stunned. Is there this process?
Tian Jing stood up directly, somewhat nervous: "You sit here and write."
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"Okay." Tang Song didn't refuse either. These hundred-plus words were not easy to write.
Sitting on the soft and warm seat cushion, the faint fruity perfume scent rushed into his nose.
Vaguely, he could also smell the scent of pears and apples. The fragrance was very high-end, with a fresh feeling, very good to smell.
Tang Song took a deep breath, straightened the A4 paper, and wrote earnestly: "I have terminated the labor relationship with Yancheng Jinxiu Trading Co., Ltd. (hereinafter referred to as the Company). At the same time..."
Tian Jing, who was on the side, took out her phone, opened the camera, and pressed the 'sinful' shutter button at Tang Song's hands.
A "click" sound rang out, which was exceptionally clear in the quiet office.
Tang Song looked up in surprise.
Tian Jing's hand shook, and she took several more photos with "click, click."
"Is it that serious? Still need to take photos for record?"
"Hehe, ah, you also know that this is my first time doing this, I'm afraid of making mistakes!" Tian Jing's face was red and hot, and her gaze drifted around.
Tang Song didn't dwell on this either and quietly finished copying the rest of the content.
Taking the resignation certificate and compensation agreement handed over by Tian Jing, just as he was about to leave, Du Shaokai pushed the door and walked in directly.
He said happily: "Yo, Old Song! Things done? Pretty quick!"
After saying that, he blinked triumphantly at him and placed a beautifully packaged takeaway on Tian Jing's desk.
"Director Tian, afternoon tea delivered! Taste it, fresh fruit cuts from Pagoda, all fruits you love to eat."
"Thank you." Tian Jing said thank you somewhat absent-mindedly, her gaze drifting around, occasionally sweeping over Tang Song's hanging hands.
Looking at Du Shaokai's diligent appearance, Tang Song raised his eyebrows and leaned in front of Tian Jing, saying: "By the way, Sorry Xiao Jing, the May Day holiday is coming soon. Don't forget about eating together."
Tian Jing's eyes flashed, her legs pressed tightly together, and she whispered: "Okay, let's discuss the time and place later. The main thing is that I don't know what you want to eat."
"OK." Tang Song nodded, feeling that this company goddess was really good, keeping her word and not 'painting big cakes.'
Before leaving, he patted Du Shaokai on the shoulder again, "I'm off, bye-bye."
Du Shaokai's mouth twitched, "Sorry Xiao Jing, why do you want to eat with him?"
"We agreed before, can't break the promise." Tian Jing perfunctorily said a sentence, her eyes looking at the computer screen, but her gaze was somewhat scattered.
How can there be such perfect hands! I really want to touch them! Or be pinched by them!
Du Shaokai opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing Tian Jing's appearance, he didn't dare to say it.
After Du Shaokai left desolately.
Tian Jing quickly opened the "The Beauty of 2D" group chat.
She left a message: "Ahhhhh! I saw a pair of real manga hands today, super super good-looking! I'm numb! Skin, texture, knuckles, proportions, all can be given full marks! Perfect!"】
【Sisi: "I don't believe it! Hurry up and provide proof!"】
【Tagu: "Calm down, I think Sorry Xiao Jing is shallow-sighted and hasn't seen truly good-looking hands. One of my seniors, that's really modeling hands. Every time I see him, I want to use them!"】
【Nana-ko: "@Sorry Xiao Jing, do you have pictures? I want to see pictures!"】
Licking her dry lips, Tian Jing opened a photo, cropped the area of the hands, and shared it to the group.
She left a message: "iPhone original camera, no beauty filters at all!"】
As soon as the photo was sent out, the group boiled over.
"Ikai (charge)! I've already dived into the quilt!"】
"What a great pair of hands, I want to see them with my own eyes, touch them, lick them, rub them!"】
"Sorry Xiao Jing-chan, please be sure to introduce me! Please!"】
Tian Jing chatted with the group members about some 'sexy' topics with a flushed face.
She couldn't help but open the album again, admiring the photos she took, and suddenly really wanted to go to the bathroom. ===== CHAPTER 55 =====
End of Chapter
