Chapter 90: Qian Lele

9:50 PM.

Zhao Yaqian walked out of the door of Isha Beauty Salon.

The rain had stopped completely. She carried her umbrella and trotted to the bus stop.

After waiting for a while, she finally got on the bus.

Sitting in the back, looking at the scenes flashing by outside the window, Zhao Yaqian was drowsy.

As a large beauty salon, Isha's working hours are divided into early and late shifts.

The early shift is from nine in the morning to seven in the evening.

The late shift is from twelve noon to around ten in the evening.

Zhao Yaqian, who was in her probationary period, was directly arranged for the late shift. Plus, it was still a holiday, so there were many customers to receive.

After working for two days, the biggest feeling was tiredness, much more tired than at Yizi Beauty Industry.

Opening WeChat, she clicked on Tang Song's chat box.

Above was the photo she took during dinner, a boxed lunch ordered with colleagues, one meat and two vegetables for 14 yuan.

Below was Tang Song's emoji reply.

She didn't know if it was because he was "too busy" as he said.

Zhao Yaqian could feel that recently, the programmer friend hadn't been chatting with her as densely as before.

She took a photo of the outside of the window and shared it with him, leaving a message: "Yancheng at 10 PM, so sleepy!"

After thinking about it, she selected a few selfies taken at work and sent them over.

"Ding-dong—"

【Tang Song: "I was just about to go to sleep, but suddenly I'm not sleepy anymore."】

Zhao Yaqian "pfft" laughed out loud, and replied with a beaming smile: "Then keep me company and chat, there are very few people on the bus, and I'm a little scared."

The two chatted like this, one sentence after another.

By the time Zhao Yaqian reached her stop, it was already 10:30 PM.

Yawning, Zhao Yaqian saw He Liting waiting on the roadside at a glance.

Wearing a thick hoodie and straddling an electric scooter, she was waving at her.

Zhao Yaqian walked a few steps quickly and hugged her, "Tingzi, you're really good, coming to pick me up so late at night."

"Only just realized I'm good? Let's go, hurry back and wash up to sleep, you're still on your period."

"Mm-hmm, gogogo."

At this time of night, there were very few people on the road, and a young and beautiful girl like Zhao Yaqian walking alone was indeed not safe.

Plus, He Liting felt guilty, so she specifically asked about the time and came here to pick her up home.

The electric scooter started slowly, moving forward along the wet asphalt road.

Zhao Yaqian hugged her, her voice childish, "Tingzi, I feel like I can adapt to the work at Isha, and the supervisor's evaluation of me is okay. Once I become a regular employee, I'll treat you to a steak buffet."

"You've been talking about this steak buffet for 100 years!"

"Hehehe, it will definitely be fulfilled."

"By the way, there's one more thing. I want to find time to give the watch to him. What do you think I should say when the time comes?"

……

May 3, 2023, Wednesday, Sunny, 16~26°C.

Tang Song got up early, finished training, washed up seriously, did skincare, and blew-dried his hair.

Sitting on the balcony, he read "Marketing Management" recommended by Gao Mengting for a while.

When the time was about right, he changed into a Zegna suit and navigated to the headquarters of Weiguang Coffee.

Huayun Center is located in Changan District, Yancheng, with a superior geographical location and convenient transportation, not far from Yunxi Building.

It has A, B, and C three buildings, with the facade overall presenting a gray-brown color. A and B are office buildings, and Building C is a 6-story commercial complex.

Tang Song drove the car into the paid surface parking lot and walked into the revolving door of Building A.

He registered at the front desk and successfully took the elevator.

On the LED screen, an advertisement for a gym was playing in a loop.

Looking at the four words "Rhythm Fitness", Tang Song froze for a moment, feeling particularly familiar.

A light flashed in his mind, and he took out his phone from his pocket and opened Hu Mingli's chat box.

He flipped through the chat history.

【…She got an annual card at Rhythm Fitness (Huayun Center Store)…】

Tang Song raised his eyebrows; it was indeed here.

No wonder he felt a bit familiar; it turned out that the place where Wen Ruan worked out and the office of Weiguang Coffee were both in Huayun Center.

After thinking about it, Tang Song left a message for Hu Mingli: "Sister Mingli, is Wen Ruan's company in Huayun Center?"

Relying only on daily aerobic exercise, it was becoming increasingly difficult to reduce body fat percentage. It seemed that the gym needed to be put on the agenda.

And with such a sexy big sister to help, his motivation for fitness would be even greater.

"Ding—" The elevator stopped on the 15th floor.

Walking out of the elevator, he turned half a circle in the corridor and successfully found the company door.

The LOGO wall was very simple, with the words 【Yancheng Weiguang Coffee Co., Ltd.】 written in orange font.

Because it was a holiday, there was no one at the front desk.

The decoration specifications weren't high, but it looked clean, orderly, spacious, and bright.

Tang Song walked in two steps and saw a female employee at a workstation near the door, bowing her head and scrolling through her phone.

Seeming to hear footsteps, the female employee quickly put away her phone and looked up.

Seeing Tang Song's appearance, a slight blush appeared on her face, and she stood up and asked, "Hello, is there anything I can help you with?"

Tang Song said softly, "Hello, I have an appointment with Xie Zong to see her at 10 o'clock."

"Oh, oh, what is your name?"

"Tang Song."

The female employee said shyly, "Please wait a moment on the sofa here, I'll go tell Xie Zong."

After saying that, she left quickly.

After a while, the sound of "clack-clack-clack" footsteps came.

The female employee came to him and said, "Mr. Tang, Xie Zong is in a meeting in her office. Let me take you to HR to sign the part-time contract first."

"No need to be so polite, just call me Tang Song. I'm the company's part-time programmer, so we can be considered colleagues."

"My name is Guo Siyu, a specialist in the Marketing Department. Let's go, I'll take you there."

The two walked forward along the corridor, and Guo Siyu secretly sized him up a few times.

It's a pity he's part-time, otherwise it would be nice to see a handsome guy every day.

Soon, the two stopped in front of an office.

Guo Siyu pushed the door directly, "Brother Li, another one here to sign a part-time contract, it's Tang Song, who is responsible for our company's technical development."

The HR specialist sitting at the workstation made an OK gesture, "Alright, come in, I'll find the contract."

The office wasn't big, only thirteen or fourteen square meters.

After walking in, Tang Song realized that there were two little girls standing inside.

Their outfits were very simple, carrying light-colored backpacks, their expressions were cautious, and they were looking down, looking like college students.

"Tang Song, this is your contract and non-disclosure agreement. Sit over there and take a look first. If you have any questions, we can communicate later." The HR specialist pulled out the document.

The girl closest to him quickly reached out to take it and handed it to him.

"Thank you."

The girl replied very seriously: "You're welcome!"

Her voice was very pleasant, and Tang Song couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Blue jeans, loose long-sleeved T-shirt, white jacket on the outside.

Goose-egg face, pure bare face, bright and exquisite facial features, the ends of her beautiful eyes slightly upturned, very beautiful.

"Qian Lele."

The beautiful girl responded quickly: "Here."

"This one is yours!" The HR specialist took out a thick document bag and handed it to her, smiling, "Alright, two students, your procedures are all done. Remember to stick a one-inch photo on your work badge when you go back to school.

Next Monday, the store manager will arrange your shifts." ===== CHAPTER 91 =====