Chapter 41: Fill Up with 95

6:00 PM.

The rain outside the window is still falling drizzle.

This rain, which lasted all day, made the whole city damp and slow.

Tang Song was about to close the computer to get off work when a notification suddenly popped up on the corporate email.

[OA Reminder: "Your leave application for April 24, 2023, has not been approved. Please modify and resubmit for review."]

Tang Song raised his eyebrows. This was really the first time he had seen this.

Open the OA website, enter the leave module, and view the review information.

[Reviewer: Chen Yunteng; Review result: Rejected; Review opinion: The reason for leave is not clearly described.]

Tang Song’s reason for leave is the company’s general template for leave: "Something happened at home, take a day of annual leave."

Jinxiu Trading has always been very loose in terms of leave, and it is rare to block employees for this reason.

This Director Chen is clearly targeting him.

As for the reason, it naturally has something to do with Du Shaokai’s matter.

Tang Song was too lazy to go to Chen Yunteng for a private chat, and he wouldn't be able to stay for a few more days anyway.

Resubmit and punch out.

The Wuling Hongguang slowly drove out of the underground garage and merged into the slow traffic of the city.

Parked the car in the parking lot of Yunsheng Plaza, Tang Song held an umbrella and got out of the car.

There were few pedestrians on the road, and there were bursts of thunder in the sky from time to time. The rain hit the umbrella, making a "clatter" sound.

Walked quickly to the familiar handmade fried skewer shop.

Tang Song picked up the glass basin and tongs and began to pick.

"5 skewers of juicy sweet potato skin, 4 skewers of Wangzhongwang ham, starch sausage... forget it, don't know what brand, dare not buy. 3 skewers of vegetarian steak, quail eggs, lamb, pork belly... as for vegetables, the more the better..."

When checking out, the bald shop owner smiled and took the initiative to wipe the zero, totaling 180 yuan.

Tang Song thanked the boss, picked up the thermal insulation bag and walked out, and bought two cups of hot pearl milk tea next door.

After turning the corner, the sign of Yizi Beauty and Hair Salon came into view.

Just walked into the store, he saw Zhao Yaqian, who was wearing a small suit and standing at the cashier.

"So... Brother Song, you are here, welcome." Zhao Yaqian hurriedly walked out, looking at him with surprise.

Tang Song put down the umbrella and asked, "I haven't done my facial care this week. You should have time tonight, right?"

"Yes, it’s such a heavy rain today, the store... uh..." Zhao Yaqian lowered her voice. "There are almost no customers. The cashier Zhen-jie didn't come to work at all, and the boss is furious in the WeChat group."

"That’s just right." Tang Song held up the two thermal insulation bags in his hand. "I bought your favorite handmade fried skewers. Let’s eat before doing the care."

Hearing the words "handmade fried skewers," Zhao Yaqian’s eyes instantly lit up, and she nodded repeatedly. "I was worrying about what to eat! Thank you, Brother Song!"

Walking into the staff lounge in the beauty area, Zhao Yaqian unfolded a folding table and moved two small stools over.

After sitting down, she couldn't wait to unpack the packaging, leaned forward, and put her whole face together.

The secret sauce, chili, cumin, and the fragrance of the ingredients themselves were mixed together, and the corners of her mouth instantly shed tears of dissatisfaction.

"This... is this portion too big? There are actually 5 servings of sweet potato skin, and so many meat skewers! My God!"

The skewers she couldn't bear to order usually appeared in front of her in large handfuls, and Zhao Yaqian was fascinated by this sudden happiness.

Tang Song inserted a straw into the milk tea and handed it to her. "I’m still losing weight, the main force is you, eat more."

"Then I won't be polite!" Zhao Yaqian licked her lips, grabbed a skewer of sweet potato skin and took a bite, her eyes instantly narrowed into two crescent moons. "So delicious!"

In the quiet lounge, the two chatted like they did during the trip, eating and chatting.

In addition to skincare, they would occasionally talk about friends around them.

Tang Song also learned that this beautician’s roommate was her distant cousin, who was said to have some relative relationship on her mother’s side.

This cousin graduated from a junior college in Yancheng, and after graduation, she worked as an operator in a small company. The salary was not high, but there was a lot of work, and she had to work overtime on weekends. She is currently considering changing jobs and wants to find a relaxed job.

Zhao Yaqian actually envied this cousin. Many white-collar jobs in office buildings require a junior college degree.

She only graduated from high school, and there are very few job positions she can choose.

In the closed environment, the beautiful face of the beautician friend close at hand, the moist and full lips, and the sexy waist curve.

Made Tang Song unable to move his eyes away, and the speed of his heartbeat could never slow down.

"So full! I can't do it, I really can't eat it anymore!" Zhao Yaqian stood up, rubbed her round belly, and said with satisfaction: "Brother Song, I’ll go brush my teeth first, and then we’ll start the care. The taste in my mouth is a bit heavy, I’m afraid of smoking you."

Tang Song clenched his fists, pretended to be nonchalant, leaned in front of her, took a deep breath, and smiled. "It’s quite fragrant, I don't mind."

Zhao Yaqian was stunned, her face was a bit red, and her gaze dodged. "That, it’s all the taste of fried skewers, I’d better deal with it, wait for me for two minutes."

After speaking, she turned and walked away quickly.

Deep cleaning, exfoliation, essence care, moisturizing...

This facial care was even more detailed than before, and each process took a long time.

When applying the moisturizing mask, Zhao Yaqian even gave him a ten-minute head and neck massage.

The technique was gentle and virtuous, and the touch was delicate and moist.

Made Tang Song feel sleepy.

By the time the care was over, it was already 8:30 PM, and the rain outside the window was still falling.

Tang Song looked at Zhao Yaqian, who was cleaning up, and smiled. "Is it almost time to get off work? Just right, I’ll drive you home."

Zhao Yaqian’s movements paused, and she whispered: "No, the place where I live is not close. It takes half an hour to go back and forth, which is too much of your time."

"Just picked up the car, my hands are very itchy, I always want to go out and turn around, so you can fulfill me."

Looking at Tang Song’s sincere eyes, Zhao Yaqian bit her lower lip hard and nodded gently. "Thank you, Brother Song, I’ll pack up immediately."

She also finally realized that Tang Song bought fried skewers, milk tea, and came to find her for care because he was worried that she wouldn't be able to get home easily on a rainy day.

Just like using a rainbow umbrella as an excuse to send her a red envelope in the morning.

The Wuling Hongguang rolled over the damp road, splashing fine water mist, and drove toward Tiankuo Garden.

Zhao Yaqian in the car was a bit silent, seemingly thinking seriously about something.

Tang Song didn't disturb her either, taking advantage of the red light, he clicked on the music player.

The bright guitar prelude sounded.

"BGM: There are many things in the world.

You don't bring it when you are born, and you don't bring it when you die.

All you can take away is yourself and your own temper.

You once had the most beautiful love..."

Looking through the front windshield, lights flickered in the rain, adding a lot of hazy beauty to the city.

The two listened to the music quietly, passed through layers of rain, and drove on the streets of Yancheng at night.

"Here." Tang Song parked the car outside the unit door of Building 6, Unit 2.

Zhao Yaqian opened her half-closed eyes and whispered: "Brother Song, thank you so much today. You sent me a red envelope in the morning, bought me so much delicious food in the evening, and sent me home from so far away. I’m actually quite... guilty."

"It doesn't matter, we are good friends after all, and Qianqian, you have helped me a lot."

Zhao Yaqian looked up at Tang Song’s eyes and asked: "Brother Song, we will always be good friends, right?"

Tang Song was stunned and nodded. "Of course."

Zhao Yaqian clenched her hands, lowered her head and whispered: "Then I’ll go upstairs first, you go back early too, it’s too late and it’s not safe."

She picked up her bag and umbrella and got out of the car. After walking a few steps, she ran and lay on the window of the driver’s seat.

Tang Song rolled down the window, and Zhao Yaqian said seriously: "When I get my salary, I’ll fill up your car first, 95! Then I’ll invite you to eat steak buffet at Wanda Plaza. I saw a watch a few days ago that looks very good. I’ll give it to you then."

After she finished speaking, she stepped into the unit door in flat leather shoes.

In the familiar shouting, the lights in the hallway lit up floor by floor. ===== CHAPTER 43 =====