Chapter 16 April Drizzle, My First Car
"Oh?" Tang Song took out his mobile phone and shook it at him, "Then I will ask Director Chen in the group now?"
Hearing this, Du Shaokai's expression completely collapsed.
The person responsible for maintaining it now is myself. If Tang and Song Dynasties really want to do this, they are causing trouble!
In his impression, Tang Song has always been a kind-hearted and fat office man.
Lives frugally, speaks softly, and is introverted.
I didn’t expect to have such a sharp side.
Is it because I lost weight and lost weight?
He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Old Song, we are alumni, and we took many major classes together during college. I know you are the kind of technical geek, a real working person.
Our company is about to receive a huge amount of financing, and its development will get better and better. You step in Follow me steadily, and I can help you get promoted to a management position in two years.
You may not know that Li Zhongguo, our company’s vice president in charge of channel business, is my uncle. ” After hearing this, Tang Song suddenly realized that no wonder Chen Yunteng took such good care of him.
"How is it? I'm doing this for you..." Du Shaokai just said a few words and quickly closed his mouth.
Look straight ahead.
The originally gloomy expression on his face suddenly became brighter.
He stood up straight, waved his hand, and said with a bright smile: "Xiaojing, Huihui, good afternoon! Are the two beauties out for a walk too?"
"Good afternoon."
Tang Song turned his head and saw two female colleagues walking towards him.
Tian Jing and Liu Huihui from the Human Resources Department.
Tang Song’s eyes unconsciously focused on the sweet-looking Tian Jing.
I can’t help but sigh again, my skin is really white!
Standard cold white skin, the kind that looks like it is glowing.
If he had such good skin, he could be called "handsome".
Of course, as a company goddess, Tian Jing also has a first-rate figure.
To use a hot word on the Internet to describe it, it is [Innate JK Holy Body].
The body is well proportioned, with graceful curves, a slender waist, and long and straight legs.
The old perverts in the company discuss her every day, but few of them really dare to pursue her.
After all, the cars everyone drives are Audi A5.
Du Shaokai could no longer care about Tang and Song Dynasties at this time. He walked a few steps quickly and stood next to the two of them.
Attentive said: "Xiao Jing, I wanted to compliment you in the company this morning. Today's outfit is great and suits you very well!"
"Thank you for the compliment, you deserve it." Tian Jing smiled and made a scissor hand sign, very sweet and cute.
Her outfit today can be considered carefully prepared.
The upper body is a shirt with a knitted vest, the lower body is a pleated skirt, and a lotus-colored windbreaker is worn on the outside.
Standing there, she looks like a beautiful girl in anime style, which is very eye-catching.
Liu Huihui pretended to be angry and said: "That's too much! Two girls only praise one. You are instigating internal conflicts among us. Be careful that I change the attendance record."
"Huihui, you That's okay..."
"I'll fight! Don't run away if you can!"
The three of them stood together and laughed for a while, but when they realized what was happening, they realized that Tang Song had already walked away.
Liu Huihui said with emotion: "The Tang and Song dynasties were very powerful. They lost so much weight without saying a word. This kind of perseverance is quite remarkable."
Du Shaokai chuckled lightly, "Maybe the girl rejected my confession, so I drank some chicken soup for the soul and started to paint the wall with feces."
He deliberately emphasized the words "paint the wall with feces" and made a gesture of painting the wall.
This caused Liu Huihui and Tian Jing to tremble.
Tian Jing blinked and subconsciously looked at Tang Song's back.
She didn’t have much impression of this somewhat silent colleague, except that he was a bit fat.
You can always see his busy figure during the afternoon tea every Friday that he is responsible for.
…
16:20 pm.
“Ding dong—” the WeChat prompt sounded.
【Zhao Yaqian: "I'm sorry, brother, I just finished my work. I'm free tonight. I know a very, very delicious fried skewers restaurant. Can I invite you to eat? Okay? (#禋)"]
After hesitating for a moment, Tang Song replied: "Okay, I will get off work at 6pm."
[Zhao Yaqian: "Okay, then I will wait for you in the store, see you later."]
Exiting the chat interface, Tang Song touched his empty stomach, feeling a little distressed.
If you go to a fried skewers restaurant, you may not be able to control yourself and have a big meal, then your challenge task will be postponed.
After thinking for a moment, he simply ran to the Lawson convenience store downstairs.
I bought a carton of milk, a roasted sweet potato, and a few skewers of oden.
First occupy your belly.
At 6 o’clock in the evening, close the computer and clock out on time.
Walk out of the office building door.
A gust of slightly cold wind blew in my face, and the air was still mixed with the moist fragrance of earth.
Tang Song looked up and saw clouds gathering in the sky, becoming darker and darker.
It seems to indicate that a spring rain is coming.
Fortunately, it is not far from Yunsheng Square, and it only takes less than ten minutes.
Tang and Song Dynasties bet that they would not be so unlucky.
Wrapping up my coat, I jogged along the sidewalk of the street towards Yunsheng Square.
The sky is getting darker, the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and pedestrians are walking in a hurry on the road.
“Papa~” His forehead felt cold.
Immediately afterwards, raindrops fell down, getting denser and denser.
It started to rain.
“Unlucky!” Tang Song gradually slowed down and couldn’t help but sigh.
“Beep, beep, beep—” the car’s horn sounded from the side.
A white Honda Civic slowly lowered its window. Guo Peng bent down and shouted to him: "Come on boy! Get in the car!"
Tang Song chuckled, opened the door and got in, "Thank you, Brother Guo, for the rescue!"
"You're welcome, where are you going? I'll see you off."
"The pedestrian street at the west gate of Yunsheng Square."
"Okay, let's go!" Guo Peng shouted, released the brake, and the vehicle started slowly.
Dense raindrops hit the front windshield and were carried away by the wipers.
Beautiful music is playing on the car stereo.
"All the spring was kneaded into one morning
"All the words that couldn't be stopped were turned into secrets and the door was closed
"This inexplicable feeling, who will take it away..."
"Having a car is one of the advantages. It has a shelter from the wind and rain on the road, and you don't have to worry about not being able to get a car to eat with girls." Guo Peng patted the steering wheel and said with emotion: "I have saved enough for the down payment. I plan to buy a house next month, and also buy a second-hand one. It doesn't matter if the neighborhood is older, a two-bedroom one will do. This way, the car and house are in place, and I can be tougher during the blind date." "
"That's great. I wish Brother Guo all the best and find a beautiful wife soon."
"Hey, come on, Xiao Song, you will have such a day, not far away."
Tang Song looked at the busy traffic and hurried people outside the window, and nodded gently.
Guo Peng is 30 years old this year. In order to buy a house in Yancheng, he has been working hard and under a lot of pressure. Now he is finally getting his wish.
Once upon a time, Tang and Song felt that Brother Guo was his future.
The two of them chatted in the car for a while before arriving at the pedestrian street outside Yunsheng Plaza, very close to Yizi Beauty Salon.
Tang Song said goodbye, opened the car door and walked out.
Blocking his hair with his hands, he ran a few steps forward and saw the tall figure standing at the door.
It seems that Tang and Song Dynasties were found in a bit of a mess.
Zhao Yaqian quickly opened a beautiful rainbow umbrella and walked over quickly with flat leather shoes.
In the rainy and foggy dusk, the lights on the pedestrian street suddenly turned on, and the evening breeze carried fine raindrops through the streets and alleys.
Occasionally, some rainwater bypasses the umbrella and slaps on Zhao Yaqian’s little suit.
Looking at her approaching figure, a crisp system prompt sounded in Tang Song's ears.
"Ding! You triggered the branch mission [My First Car], please go to [Quest Center] to check."
(End of this chapter)