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Chapter 125: Beautiful Face and Good Figure

~10 min read 1,988 words

Tiankuo Garden Residential Area.

Building 6, Unit 2, Room 401.

"BGM: I can't quit you like I can't quit breathing

I use longing to replace the long distance

..."

Zhao Yaqian hummed an off-key song as she closed the door.

She kicked off her sneakers and walked barefoot in circles around the living room, imagining she was dancing ballet.

Her oversized cartoon T-shirt puffed up in the breeze, revealing her snow-white waist.

She walked into the bedroom and flopped onto the quilt.

She took out the envelope, pulled out a stack of red bills, and stared at them for a long while.

Then, she took a pink wallet out of the Carryall by the head of the bed and stuffed the 23 red bills inside.

In an instant, the previously flat wallet was puffed up and bulging—it looked so good.

Previously at Yizi Beauty, her salary was always deposited directly into WeChat; this was the first time she had received so much cash, and it felt exceptionally novel and satisfying.

"Ding-dong—" The WeChat notification sound rang out.

Zhao Yaqian rolled over and picked up her phone to look.

[Tingzi: "Debut is tomorrow, the company is working overtime tonight, so I won't accompany you shopping. Buy a more expensive outfit; don't always be so stingy."]

Pouting, Zhao Yaqian replied: "Got it! I'm not stingy, I just didn't have money before! Watch my performance today; I won't stop until I spend 700 or 800!"

After replying to the message, Zhao Yaqian looked at the 1TB version of the iPhone 14 Pro in her hand; the more she looked, the more she liked it.

Li Yuanyuan had laughed at her last time for using such an old phone, not willing to change it even when the memory was full.

She must dazzle her eyes when they met this time, hehe.

Zhao Yaqian stood up happily and stripped off her clothes.

She opened the closet and took out a black floral dress.

This was the one she bought on the side when she bought the watch for Tang Song last time; it cost 230 yuan, the quality was good, and it had a great drape.

It was already mid-May, and the daytime temperature was close to 30 degrees; this dress was just right to wear.

After changing her clothes, she applied exquisite makeup.

Zhao Yaqian stood in front of the full-length mirror, flicked her long hair, and nodded with satisfaction.

If she bought a sexy new outfit tonight, she would definitely charm Brother Song to no end.

"Ring-a-ling—" Her phone rang.

It was Li Yuanyuan.

She answered the call.

"Hey, Yuanyuan, I just finished getting ready, have you guys set off?"

"Mm-hmm, alright, I'll take a taxi over, it'll be quick. You guys just wait for me at that milk tea shop on the first floor."

"See you later, bye-bye."

She hung up the phone.

Zhao Yaqian picked up her beloved LV Carryall and began packing things into it.

Tissues, wet wipes, a small mirror, a power bank, hand cream, hair ties...

The bag was very large and could really hold a lot.

Inside the Songmei Apparel office area, it was a busy scene.

"The video is done. I've sent it to the group; everyone take a look and see if anything needs changing." Liu Renjie stood up from his workstation and called out to his colleagues.

Tang Song stopped his work, opened the group chat, and clicked play.

The video started with a real-life shot of the office, the camera moving forward.

The backs of Gao Mengting and the other two, dressed plainly, appeared, standing together with their backs to the camera.

They were discussing the upcoming livestream, also informing the viewers of key information like content and activities.

Immediately, a fair and slender hand reached out and patted Gao Mengting on the shoulder, "Our livestream is starting soon, why haven't you gone to try on your outfit yet?"

Accompanied by Gao Mengting turning around, the camera cut slowed down, and the beat-synced music started.

In the frame, she had already changed into a beautiful fashion outfit, looking stunning.

Following that, the hand patted He Liting and Wang Qingya respectively.

Each transformation had a strong sense of contrast, accompanied by the "shock" and "praise" of Tang Song, the boss.

Combining elements of the workplace, clothing, livestreaming, and pre-heating, it looked very effective.

After receiving unanimous praise from everyone, Liu Renjie posted the video to the official account to start the pre-heating.

They would start the traffic promotion gradually two hours before the livestream tomorrow.

And during the livestream, they would release livestream clips every half hour to drive traffic to the room as much as possible.

6:00 PM.

HR specialist Zhang Ying walked over quickly and said loudly, "Comrades, the dinner Tang Zong ordered for everyone has arrived. It's all on the big table in the conference room; it's very sumptuous!"

Hearing this, everyone put down their work and stood up excitedly.

"Thank you, Tang Zong!" "Boss is generous!"

Although other companies also had overtime meals, they usually required working until 7 or 8 o'clock, and it was just a simple boxed lunch.

Tang Song smiled and said, "Let's go, dinner time, keep working hard later."

The group chatted and laughed as they went to the conference room.

Seeing the dinner, the colleagues' eyes widened instantly, and they exclaimed one after another.

"This is too sumptuous!!"

"We can't finish all this!"

"Eating such good food, if I don't sleep on the floor at the company tonight, I'll feel guilty!"

The dark solid wood conference table was large enough to accommodate 24 people for a meeting, and it was covered with exquisite meal boxes.

There were various stir-fried dishes, desserts, cut fruit, and drinks.

Lobster, crispy pork, roast duck, cake, cherries, strawberries, blueberries, lime juice, sparkling drinks, coffee...

He Liting leaned in to look, feeling like her mouth was watering.

This level was already on par with a buffet at a high-end restaurant costing hundreds of yuan.

If she could have this treatment every time she worked overtime, she could work until the company went bankrupt.

She couldn't help but shout, "Tang Zong, I love you!"

Except for Gao Mengting, the other girls also joined in the commotion.

"Tang Zong, I love you!"

"Tang Zong, you are my male god!"

Tang Song pulled out a leather chair and sat down, laughing, "Thank you all for your hard work. If tomorrow's debut is successful, I'll treat you to king crab, the kind where you can eat your fill!"

In an instant, cheers erupted, and the scene became somewhat chaotic.

Wang Qingya wanted to take advantage of the chaos to hug Tang Song, but was blocked by He Liting, who had quick eyes and hands.

Taking small advantages was fine, but if you really dared to go up and rub against him, then as Qianqian's cousin, she absolutely wouldn't agree!

The group quickly took their seats, chatting while devouring the food.

From time to time, they would take a few photos to share on their Moments.

Wang Qingya looked at the happy He Liting beside her, still holding a grudge about her blocking her earlier.

Her eyes rolled, and she suddenly said loudly, "Tang Zong! Actually, we saw you before we started working here."

Tang Song was stunned and asked in surprise, "When? Why don't I have any impression of that?"

"Yesterday morning, at the Luckin Coffee downstairs. We were sitting in the corner by the window and happened to see you come in to buy coffee. We were discussing then that this guy is really handsome! And his temperament is so good!" Wang Qingya nudged He Liting beside her and laughed, "Especially Tingzi, her eyes were practically straight; she was just one step away from rushing up to confess."

Hou Yan added fuel to the fire, "Right, right, right! I can testify! Tang Zong, you have to be careful; Tingzi sits right across from you, who knows when she might make a move on you."

He Liting's face turned red and hot instantly, and she explained, "Hey, hey, hey! Can you stop spreading rumors? I was just spacing out at the time."

Huanle Mingdu is located in Yuhua District and is a large commercial complex covering an area of over 500,000 square meters; it is very famous in Yancheng.

6:00 PM.

Zhao Yaqian got out of the taxi, her eyes shining as she looked at the shopping mall, which was already lit up with colorful lights.

She had always liked shopping and liked buying things, but she had been too short of money before and had held back for several months.

Now, although she still owed a lot of money on her credit card, she at least had a stable income, so she didn't panic anymore.

At this time on a Friday, the square outside Huanle Mingdu was bustling with people.

Most of them were young men and women.

180cm height, form-fitting floral long dress, sexy wine-glass legs, beautiful facial features, exquisite makeup, and a pretty LV bag.

Zhao Yaqian, walking among them, was particularly eye-catching, with a very high head-turning rate.

Many boys were eager to come up and strike up a conversation, but her height and the LV logo on her bag were quite intimidating, making it hard for them to muster the courage.

The milk tea shop on the north side of the first floor, by the window.

Li Yuanyuan looked at her phone and said, "Qianqian has gotten out of the car and is walking this way."

Jiang Zimu nodded, "Finally showing her face; haven't seen her in 3 months. I'll tell Zhang Wensheng immediately."

"This Zhang Wensheng is quite infatuated; he started liking Qianqian in our first year of high school and hasn't given up after 4 years."

Jiang Zimu shook her head, "Yeah, I call him by his nickname now, 'Saint of Love Zhang'. Every day he sends Qianqian weather forecasts, good mornings, and good nights, along with all kinds of concern and greetings.

Seeing Qianqian go on a self-driving trip with another guy, he scrimped and saved, desperately trying to save money.

During those few days of the May Day holiday, he did street promotion during the day and helped people write PPTs at night.

Two days ago, he bought a second-hand car, just thinking about showing it off in front of Qianqian.

Actually, Zhang Wensheng is quite good—a proper undergraduate, smart and motivated, handsome, and so good to Qianqian. I don't know if the two of them will end up together."

She was a freshman at Yancheng University of Technology and was in the same school as Zhang Wensheng, who was a senior.

The two had known each other in high school, and after entering Yancheng University of Technology, Zhang Wensheng often helped her with things, so their relationship was very good.

This time, it was hard to get Qianqian out, so she tipped him off.

Hearing this, Li Yuanyuan curled her lips and hit the nail on the head: "What saint of love, he's just lusting after her body!"

Jiang Zimu covered her mouth and chuckled, "That's not wrong; Qianqian isn't good at anything else, but she is really good-looking."

Just then, a sweet voice came from the shop entrance: "Yuanyuan, Xiaomu! I'm here!"

Li Yuanyuan and Jiang Zimu looked up and saw Zhao Yaqian walking toward them with her long legs.

Wearing high-heeled sandals, she was nearly 185cm tall, and standing in the small milk tea shop, she looked very large.

Tall, beautiful, with exquisite makeup and fluffy wavy long hair, she looked somewhat mature.

The black floral dress reached just to the middle of her thighs, and her waist was cinched, making her figure look even more graceful and charming.

The two girls had to admit that Zhao Yaqian was indeed sexy, charming, and had a beautiful face and a good figure.

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