Chapter 89: Qian Lele

9:50 PM.

Zhao Yaqian walked out of the gate 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 outside the window, Zhao Yaqian was drowsy.

As a large beauty salon, Isha’s working hours were divided into morning and evening shifts.

The morning shift was from 9 AM to 7 PM.

The evening shift was from 12 PM to around 10 PM.

Zhao Yaqian, who was in the probation period, was arranged directly for the evening shift, and because it was still a holiday, there were many customers to receive.

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

She opened WeChat and clicked on Tang Song’s chat box.

Above was the photo she took during dinner, the boxed lunch she ordered with her 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 during this period, the programmer friend’s chat with her wasn't as dense 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 laughed "pfft", and replied with a 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 arrived at the station, it was already 10:30 PM.

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

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

Zhao Yaqian took a few quick steps and hugged her, "Tingzi, you are really good, coming to pick me up late at night."

"Just realized my goodness? Let’s go, hurry back to wash and sleep, you’re still on your period."

"Hmm, gogogo."

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

Coupled with He Liting’s guilt, she specifically asked about the time and picked her up here to go home.

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

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

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

"Hehe, it will definitely be fulfilled anyway."

"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 then?"

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

Tang Song got up early, trained, washed up seriously, did skincare, and blew his hairstyle.

He sat on the balcony and read "Marketing Management" recommended by Gao Mengting for a while.

After waiting for the time to be about right, he changed into a Zegna suit and navigated to the headquarters of Weiguang Coffee.

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

It consisted of three buildings, A, B, and C. The facade presented a gray-brown color overall, with A and B being office buildings and C being 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 electronic 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 brain, and he took out his phone from his pocket and opened Hu Mingli’s chat box.

He flipped through the chat history.

[...She applied for 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 Wen Ruan’s gym and Weiguang Coffee’s office 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 to exercise was even greater.

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

Walking out of the elevator and turning half a circle in the corridor, he successfully found the company’s gate.

The logo wall was very simple, with the words [Yancheng Weiguang Coffee Co., Ltd.] written in orange font on it.

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 two steps inside and saw a female employee at the 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 raised her head.

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 President Xie, and I’m here to see her at 10 o'clock."

"Oh oh, what is your name?"

"Tang Song."

The female employee said shyly, "Please wait for a while on the sofa here, I’ll go tell President Xie."

After saying that, she left quickly.

After a while, the sound of "deng deng deng" footsteps came.

The female employee came to him and said, "Mr. Tang, President Xie is having a meeting in the office, let me take you to find 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, I’m 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 observed him a few times from time to time.

It was a pity that it was part-time, otherwise it would be good to be able 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 area 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 bowing their heads, looking like college students.

"Tang Song, this is your contract and confidentiality agreement, sit over there and take a look first, if there are any problems, we will communicate later." The HR specialist pulled out the document.

The girl closest to him quickly reached out to take it and passed 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 a few more times.

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

Goose-egg face, pure bare face, exquisite facial features, beautiful eyes with slightly upturned tails, 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."