Chapter 42 95 refill
6 o'clock in the afternoon.
The rain outside the window is still pattering.
This rain that lasted all day made the whole city become damp and slow.
Just as Tang Song was about to close his computer and get off work, a notification suddenly popped up on his corporate mailbox.
[OA reminder: "Your vacation application on April 24, 2023 was not approved. Please modify it and resubmit it for review."]
Tang Song raised his eyebrows. This was really the first time he had seen it.
Open the OA website, enter the vacation module, and view the review information.
[Reviewer: Chen Yunteng; Review result: Reject; Review opinion: The reason for the leave is not clearly described. ]
The reason for leave in Tang and Song Dynasties is a common template for companies to ask for leave: "If you have something to do at home, take a day of annual leave."
Jinxiu Trading has a very loose management of leave, and employees are rarely stuck for this reason.
Director Chen was obviously targeting him.
As for the reason, it naturally has something to do with Du Shaokai.
Tang Song was too lazy to chat with Chen Yunteng privately. He couldn't stay for a few days anyway.
Submit again and clock out.
Wuling Hongguang slowly drove out of the underground garage and merged into the slow traffic flow of the city.
Stopping the car in the parking lot of Yunsheng Plaza, Tang Song got out of the car holding an umbrella.
There were very few pedestrians on the road. From time to time there were bursts of thunder in the sky, and the rain hit the umbrella, making a "crash" sound.
Walk quickly to the familiar hand-fried skewers shop.
Tang and Song picked up the glass basin and clamps and began to select.
"5 skewers of juicy sweet potato skins, 4 skewers of King of Kings ham, starch sausage... forget this, I don't dare to buy it because I don't know the brand. 3 skewers of vegetarian steak, quail eggs, mutton, pork belly... the more vegetables the better..."
When checking out, the bald shop owner smiled and took the initiative to wipe the zero, totaling 180 yuan.
Tang Songchao thanked the boss, picked up the thermal bag and walked out, and bought two cups of hot pearl milk tea next door.
After turning the corner, the signboard of Yizi Beauty Salon came into view.
As soon as she walked into the store, she saw Zhao Yaqian wearing a small suit and standing at the cashier.
"Song...Brother Song, you are here, welcome." Zhao Yaqian walked out quickly and looked at him in surprise.
Tang Song put the umbrella aside and asked: "I haven't done any facial care this week. You should have time in the evening, right?"
"Okay, it's raining so heavily today, the store... um..." Zhao Yaqian lowered her voice and said: "How many times?" There were almost no customers. The cashier, Sister Zhen, didn’t come to work. The boss was furious in the WeChat group.
Hearing the words hand-fried skewers, Zhao Yaqian's eyes instantly lit up, and she nodded repeatedly: "I am worrying about what to eat! Thank you, Brother Song!"
Walking into the employee rest room in the beauty area, Zhao Yaqian unfolded a folding table and brought two small stools over.
After sitting down, she couldn’t wait to unpack the package, stretched forward, and put her whole face up.
The secret sauce, chili, cumin and the natural aroma of the ingredients were mixed together, and tears of dissatisfaction instantly flowed from the corner of her mouth.
“Is this...isn’t the portion too big? There are actually 5 portions of sweet potato skins and so many meat skewers! Oh my god!”
A lot of skewers that she was usually reluctant to order actually appeared in front of her. Zhao Yaqian was dazed by the sudden happiness.
Tang Song put the milk tea with a straw in front of her and handed it to her, smiling: "I'm still losing weight, the main force is you, eat more."
"Then I'm welcome!" Zhao Yaqian licked her lips, grabbed a bunch of sweet potato skins and took a bite. Her eyes instantly narrowed into two crescent moons, "It's so delicious!"
In the quiet rest room, the two of them ate and chatted just like they did when traveling.
In addition to skin care, I occasionally talk about my friends around me.
Tang and Song also knew that the beautician’s roommate was her distant cousin, who was said to be related to her through her mother’s side.
This cousin studied at a junior college in Yancheng. After graduation, she worked in a company as an operator. The salary was not high but the work was a lot. She had to work overtime on weekends. She is also considering changing jobs and looking for a lighter job.
Zhao Yaqian is actually quite envious of this cousin. Many white-collar jobs in office buildings require college diplomas.
She has only graduated from high school and has few job opportunities to choose from.
In a closed environment, the beautician friend’s beautiful face, moist and full lips, and sexy waist curve are very close at hand.
Tang Song could not look away at all, and his heartbeat could not slow down.
"I'm so full! I'm dying, I really can't eat anymore!" Zhao Yaqian stood up, rubbed her round belly, and said with a satisfied look: "Brother Song, I'm going to brush my teeth first, and then we'll start taking care of myself. The taste in my mouth is a bit strong, so I'm afraid it will smell to you."
Tang Song shook his hand. Fist, pretending to be in front of her nonchalantly, "It's okay, I don't mind."
Zhao Yaqian was stunned for a moment, her face turned a little red, her eyes evaded and said: "Well, it's all fried skewers, I'd better go deal with it, wait for me two minutes."
After saying that, she turned around and left quickly.
…
Deep cleansing, exfoliation, essence care, moisturizing...
This facial treatment is more detailed than before, and each process takes a long time.
While applying the moisturizing mask, Zhao Yaqian even gave him a ten-minute head and neck massage.
The technique is gentle and delicate, and the touch is delicate and moist.
It made Tang and Song Dynasties sleepy and comfortable.
By the time the care was over, it was already half past eight in the evening, and it was still raining outside the window.
Tang Song looked at Zhao Yaqian who was cleaning up and said with a smile: "It's almost time to get off work. Just in time, I'll drive you home."
Zhao Yaqian paused and whispered: "No, I don't live close by. It takes more than half an hour to come and go. It takes up your time."
"I just picked up the car and my hands are very itchy. I always want to go out for a walk. Please help me."
Looking at Tang Song’s sincere eyes, Zhao Yaqian bit her lower lip hard, nodded lightly and said, “Thank you, Brother Song, I’ll pack it up right away.”
She finally realized that Tang Song bought fried skewers and milk tea and came to her for skin care because she was worried that she wouldn’t be able to go home on a rainy day.
It’s like using a rainbow umbrella as an excuse to give her a red envelope in the morning.
…
Wuling Hongguang ran over the wet road, splashing fine water mist, and drove towards Tiankuo Garden.
Zhao Yaqian in the car was a little silent, seeming to be thinking about something seriously.
Tang Song did not disturb her, and while waiting for the traffic light, he turned on the music player.
The translucent guitar intro sounded.
"BGM: There are many things in the world
You will not take them with you in life or death
All you can take away is yourself and your own temper
You have the most beautiful love..."
Looking through the front window, the car lights flicker in the rain, adding a lot of hazy beauty to the city.
The two of them just listened to the music quietly, passed through layers of rain, and drove on the streets of Yancheng at night.
“We’re here.” Tang Song parked the car outside the door of Unit 2 of Building 6.
Zhao Yaqian opened her half-closed eyes and whispered: "Brother Song, thank you very much today. You sent me a red envelope in the morning, bought me so many delicious foods in the evening, and even delivered them all the way. When I went home, I felt quite... guilty. "
"It doesn't matter, we are good friends after all, and Qianqian, you helped me a lot."
Zhao Yaqian raised her head and looked into 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, and you should go back early. It's too late and it's not safe."
She got out of the car with her bag and umbrella. After walking a few steps, she trotted to the driver's window.
Tang Song lowered the window, and Zhao Yaqian said seriously: "When I pay the salary, I will fill up your car with gas first, 95! Then I will invite you to eat at the steak buffet in Wanda Plaza. I also saw a very nice watch a few days ago. I will give it to you then."
After she finished speaking, she walked into the unit door wearing flat leather shoes.
Amid the familiar shouts, the corridors were lit up with lights.
(End of this chapter)