Chapter 9
11:40 AM.
Tang Song got off the taxi, first sent a message to Xie Shu Yu, and then looked up at the Yanbin Building in front of him.
Three-story detached building facing the street, the dark gray facade is dotted with simple lines and geometric patterns, looking very stylish.
Through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, the interior is modern and fashionable, clean and tidy.
No wonder it became a popular internet celebrity check-in spot.
Passing through the dark glass front door, he bumped into a familiar figure.
Zhao Yue in a blue long skirt and a tall and thin boy.
Taking two steps closer, Tang Song also recognized the boy, Wang Yu Bo from the sales department, a very honest and spirited young man.
The two seemed to be queuing for a seat, chatting and laughing together, their actions looking very intimate, like a man and woman in an ambiguous phase.
Seeing Tang Song enter, the waiter responsible for greeting guests stepped forward enthusiastically: "Hello sir, how many?"
"Two, already reserved, table 10 on the 2nd floor."
"Alright, I'll take you there."
Hearing the familiar voice, Zhao Yue's ears moved, and she turned her head to look over here.
The embarrassed look on her face flashed away, and she subconsciously let go of Wang Yu Bo's arm.
Tang Song smiled and took the initiative to greet them, "Good noon, Zhao Yue, Wang Yu Bo."
Zhao Yue smoothed the bangs on her forehead and pretended to be nonchalant: "Hello~ Brother Song, you're here to eat too? Wow! This outfit today is really handsome! The hairstyle is also very good!"
Tang Song had always been a standard otaku style in the company, with hairstyles only differing in length, and he rotated two or three sets of clothes.
This slightly trendy outfit today was the first time she had seen it, and it was indeed eye-catching.
Tang Song smiled and said casually: "Your dress today is also very beautiful."
The three stood together and exchanged pleasantries for a few sentences, Tang Song waved his hand and smiled: "Then I'll go up first, bye."
After saying that, he followed the waiter up the stairs.
Watching his figure disappear at the turn of the stairs, Zhao Yue gripped the shoulder strap of her bag tightly, a flash of shame and annoyance in her eyes.
Just now she was worried that she would be jealous and cause trouble if she bumped into Tang Song, but after finding that the other party had no reaction, she felt uncomfortable in her heart.
It felt like the fish she was raising in her pond had run away.
Just at this moment, the waiter walked over quickly, "Two, there's a seat upstairs, I'll take you there."
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Went to the second floor and sat down at a position near the wall.
Wang Yu Bo opened the QR code of the group-bought double meal and let the waiter verify the coupon.
Zhao Yue scanned the entire restaurant nonchalantly and soon found Tang Song's figure.
Sitting in the best position in the restaurant, east side by the window, spacious, quiet.
Yanbin Building is a very popular internet celebrity restaurant locally, and it is very difficult to book that position on weekends, requiring advance reservation.
Thinking of Tang Song's outfit and attitude today, Zhao Yue's eyes flashed, and she instantly had a guess in her heart.
Must be on a date with some girl!
Hu Mingli? Li Yan?
A few names popped up in her mind, all female colleagues who had a good relationship with Tang Song in the company.
Noticing Zhao Yue's abnormality, Wang Yu Bo followed her gaze and looked.
He laughed and said: "Didn't expect this technical otaku Tang Song to have a romantic side, is he having a girlfriend?"
"I'm not too sure, maybe."
"The wine-fragrant meat and steamed dishes in this shop are particularly good, and the plating is also very exquisite, I'll help you take photos later."
"Alright, I trust your photography skills."
Zhao Yue chatted with Wang Yu Bo while secretly observing Tang Song.
Seeing the other party staring at the entrance of the stairs, seemingly waiting for something.
She still couldn't hold back, took out her phone, and sent several messages to Tang Song in a row.
"Brother Song, Wang Yu Bo just got promoted, said he wanted to treat me to a meal to celebrate, we are good buddies, the relationship has always been good, haha."
"By the way, forgot to ask just now, Brother Song, who are you on a date with today?"
"Dressed up so carefully? Don't tell me it's some big beauty from our company?"
After a while, "Buzz, buzz, buzz—" the phone vibrated a few times.
【Tang Song: "Indeed a big beauty, but not from our company (#smile)"】
Zhao Yue took a deep breath, feeling even more uncomfortable in her heart.
Although Tang Song's conditions and appearance were not very good, his technical ability was outstanding, and he was the programmer with the highest level in the entire department.
Besides backend, his frontend level was also not bad, and he helped her a lot in the company.
Biting her teeth, Zhao Yue continued to reply: "Hehe, then is she prettier than me? Otherwise, why don't I see Brother Song take the initiative to treat me to a meal! (#sad) (#doghead)"
Looking at the message Zhao Yue sent, Tang Song couldn't help but laugh or cry.
Really don't know how she could be so "pro-confidence."
Zhao Yue could at most be considered not ugly, with a few small advantages in her features, and through makeup and concealer, she could barely be considered a 6-point little beauty.
Maybe she took the face in the photos in her Moments, which had been beautified and retouched, as her real face.
Just as he was thinking about how to reply to her, a beautiful figure flashed into his vision, making Tang Song's heartbeat skip a beat.
Even though there were many people on the second floor, when you looked in that direction, you would still notice her in the first time.
As soon as she appeared, she was the focus of the crowd.
This was the most intuitive manifestation of a person's charm.
Besides appearance and figure, there was also outstanding temperament and aura.
This was also the direction he was working hard towards.
Tang Song took a deep breath, stood up from his seat, and a brilliant smile appeared on his face.
Zhao Yue in the corner was still waiting for Tang Song's reply, and after finding no reaction, she looked at him again and noticed his action of standing up in the first time.
Her heart moved, and she looked in the direction of his gaze.
The expression on her face instantly froze.
Walking over was a woman with a model figure, tall and thin.
Her features were bright, her skin fair, and her hair black and thick.
Coffee-colored casual shirt, plaid A-line skirt, flesh-colored silk stockings, brown high heels, and a camel coat with outstanding texture draped over her arm.
She looked dignified, elegant, fashionable, and had a unique attraction.
Although she looked very thin, her spirit was particularly good, her posture was upright, and her eyes were bright.
She gave people a clean, neat, and vigorous impression.
Like a beautiful female CEO in a TV series.
And her clothes and accessories looked very expensive at a glance.
Although Zhao Yue didn't recognize the brand, she recognized the bag the other party was carrying on her shoulder.
The LV "Gilded Sahara" worth more than 200,000, known as the ceiling of crocodile skin, was the luxury item she dreamed of.
Watching the other party walk to the opposite side of Tang Song bit by bit.
Zhao Yue muttered blankly: "This... can't be, right?"
End of Chapter
