Chapter 16

"Oh?" Tang Song took out his phone and shook it at him: "Then should I ask Director Chen in the big group now?"

Hearing this, Du Shaokai's expression completely collapsed.

He is the one responsible for maintenance now. If Tang Song really does this, he is making trouble!

In his impression, Tang Song has always been a kind-hearted office good guy.

Frugal in life, gentle in speech, introverted.

He didn't expect to have such a sharp side.

Could it be that he became stupid from losing weight?

He gritted his teeth and whispered: "Old Song, we are alumni, and we often attended big classes together during college. I know you are that kind of tech otaku, a person who really does work.

Our company is about to get a huge financing, and the development will get better and better. If you follow me steadily, I can help you get promoted to a management position in two years.

You might not know yet, Li Zhongguo, the vice president in charge of our company's channel business, is my uncle-in-law."

Hearing this, Tang Song suddenly realized. No wonder Chen Yunteng would take such good care of him.

"How about it? I'm doing this for you..." Du Shaokai just said two sentences and hurriedly closed his mouth.

His gaze looked straight ahead.

The gloomy expression on his face instantly became bright.

He stood up straight, waved his hand, and smiled brilliantly: "Xiao Jing, Huihui, good afternoon! Are the two beauties also out for a walk?"

"Good afternoon."

Tang Song turned his head and saw two female colleagues walking toward them.

Tian Jing and Liu Huihui from the Human Resources Department.

Tang Song's gaze subconsciously gathered on Tian Jing, who looked sweet.

He couldn't help but sigh again, her skin is really white!

Standard cold white skin, the kind that looks like it's glowing.

If he had such good skin, he could also be called a "handsome guy."

Of course, as the company goddess, Tian Jing's figure is also first-class.

To describe it with popular online terms, it is [Innate JK Holy Body].

The body proportions are symmetrical, the curves are beautiful, the waist is slender, and the legs are long and straight.

The group of old perverts in the company discusses her every day, but there are really not many who dare to go up and chase her.

After all, the car she drives is an Audi A5.

Du Shaokai couldn't care about Tang Song at this time, walked a few steps quickly, and stood next to the two.

He said diligently: "Xiao Jing, I wanted to compliment you in the morning at the company. Your outfit today is great, it suits you very well!"

"Thanks for the compliment, it's well-deserved." Tian Jing smiled and made a scissor hand, very sweet and cute.

Her outfit today can be considered carefully prepared.

Shirt paired with a knitted vest on the upper body, pleated short skirt on the lower body, and a lotus-colored trench coat on the outside.

Standing there, she is a living anime-style beautiful girl, very eye-catching.

Liu Huihui pretended to be angry: "That's too much! Only complimenting one of the two girls, you are provoking our internal contradictions. Be careful, I'll change your attendance."

"Huihui, you are also... just okay."

"I'll hit you! If you have the guts, don't run!"

The three stood together laughing and joking for a while, and only when they reacted did they realize that Tang Song had already walked far away.

Liu Huihui sighed: "Tang Song is quite amazing. He lost so much weight without making a sound. Just this perseverance is quite remarkable."

Du Shaokai chuckled: "Maybe he was rejected by a girl after confessing, drank some chicken soup for the soul, and started to paint the wall with dung."

He deliberately emphasized the four words "paint the wall with dung" and made a gesture of painting the wall.

Which made Liu Huihui and Tian Jing tremble with laughter.

Tian Jing blinked and subconsciously looked at Tang Song's back.

She didn't have much impression of this somewhat silent colleague, only remembering that he was a bit fat.

She could always see his busy figure during the afternoon tea she was responsible for every Friday.

16:20 in the afternoon.

"Ding-dong—" A WeChat notification sounded.

[Zhao Yaqian: "Sorry Brother, I just finished. I'm free tonight. I know a fried skewer shop that is very, very delicious. I'll treat you to it? Is that okay? (#drool)"]

Hesitating for a moment, Tang Song replied: "Okay, I get off work at 6 o'clock in the evening."

[Zhao Yaqian: "Alright, then I'll wait for you in the store, see you later."]

Exiting the chat interface, Tang Song touched his empty stomach, a bit distressed.

If he goes to the fried skewer shop, he might really not be able to control himself and eat a big meal, and his challenge task will be delayed.

After thinking for a while, he simply ran to the Lawson convenience store downstairs.

Bought a box of low-fat milk, a roasted sweet potato, and a few skewers of Oden.

Occupy his stomach first.

At 6 o'clock in the evening, he closed the computer and clocked out on time.

Walked out of the office building gate.

A cold wind blew toward his face, and the air was mixed with the fragrance of moist soil.

Tang Song looked up, dark clouds piled up in the sky, and the color became deeper and deeper.

It seemed to indicate that a spring rain was about to come.

Fortunately, it is not far from Yunsheng Plaza, and it takes less than ten minutes to get there.

Tang Song bet that he wouldn't be so unlucky.

Wrapped his coat, ran along the sidewalk of the street, and hurried toward Yunsheng Plaza.

The sky gradually darkened, the wind became more urgent, and the pedestrians on the road walked in a hurry.

"Pat~" His forehead felt cool.

Immediately after, drops of rain fell, getting denser and denser.

It started to rain.

"Unlucky!" Tang Song gradually slowed down and couldn't help but sigh.

"Beep beep beep—" The sound of a car horn sounded from his side.

A white Honda Civic slowly lowered its window, and Guo Peng bent down and shouted at him: "Eonboy! Get in the car!"

Tang Song chuckled, opened the door, and got in: "Thanks for the rescue, Brother Peng!"

"What's the politeness for? Where are you going? I'll take you."

"The pedestrian street at the west gate of Yunsheng Plaza."

"Alright, let's go!" Guo Peng shouted, released the brake, and the vehicle slowly started.

Dense raindrops hit the front windshield and were wiped away by the wipers.

Beautiful music was playing on the car audio.

"Rub all the spring into a morning

Turn all the unstoppable words into secrets and close the door

The inexplicable feelings, may I ask who will take them away..."

"Having a car has this benefit. There is a tool to shelter from the wind and rain on the road, and you don't have to be afraid of not being able to get a car when eating with girls." Guo Peng patted the steering wheel and sighed: "I have saved enough for the down payment and plan to buy the house next month. I will also buy a second-hand one. It doesn't matter if the residential area is older, just a two-bedroom one. In this way, both the car and the house are in place, and I can be more confident when going on blind dates."

"That's great, I wish Brother Guo everything goes well and find a beautiful wife soon."

"Hehe, come on Little Song, you will have such a day too, not far."

Tang Song looked at the traffic and the hurried people outside the window and nodded gently.

Guo Peng is already 30 years old this year. In order to buy a house in Yancheng, he has been working very hard, and the pressure is very high. Now he is finally going to get his wish.

Tang Song once felt that the current Brother Guo was his future.

The two didn't chat for long in the car before they arrived at the pedestrian street outside Yunsheng Plaza, which is very close to the Yizi Beauty and Hair store.

Tang Song said goodbye, pushed the door open, and walked down.

Covering his hair with his hand, he ran a few steps forward and saw the tall figure standing at the door.

It seemed that she had discovered Tang Song, who was a bit embarrassed.

Zhao Yaqian hurriedly opened a beautiful rainbow umbrella, stepped on flat leather shoes, and walked over quickly.

In the gloomy dusk of rain and fog, the lights on the pedestrian street turned on, and the evening wind wrapped in fine rain threads through the streets and alleys.

Occasionally, some rainwater bypassed the umbrella surface and hit Zhao Yaqian's small suit.

Looking at her figure approaching gradually, a crisp system notification sounded in Tang Song's ears.

"Ding! You have triggered the branch task [My First Car]. Please go to the [Task Center] to view it."