Chapter 238 Xu Qing’s twin ponytails!
It’s two o’clock in the afternoon.
President’s Office.
“Ding dong—” the WeChat prompt sounded.
Two notifications popped up on the computer screen at the same time.
[Hu Mingli: "Mr. Tang! Mr. Tang! Wen Ruan is going on a business trip to the imperial capital. He will leave next Wednesday. It is not clear when he will return!"]
[Zhang Ziqi: "Is the male god here? Zhuangzhuang just told me that she is going on a business trip next week, and you don't want me to tell you! I think she is wrong. After all, you are her boyfriend and you have the right to know!"]
Tang Song stopped what he was doing and clicked on Zhang Ziqi’s chat box.
After thinking for a while, he replied: "Why didn't you tell me?"
[Zhang Ziqi: "In addition to the business trip, she also has to attend the weddings of her college roommates and best friends. They have a very good relationship in the dormitory. Zhuangzhuang is the only one who is not married. You are supposed to be her boyfriend. I must accompany her to the wedding and let her good friends know about it, but..."]
[Zhang Ziqi: "Anyway, I guess she is afraid that you will know about this, which will bring pressure to you. "]
Tang Song pursed his lips, feeling a little complicated.
Wen Ruan, a mature and rational elder sister, will always consider his feelings first when facing him.
It seems reluctant to let him suffer a little bit.
Although he never asked, her family must have put a lot of pressure on her marriage.
But even so, she never forced him to make any concessions.
Instead, I comfort myself and compromise over and over again.
Sighing, Tang Song replied: "I understand, thank you, Sister Ziqi."
"Buzz buzz——"
[Hu Mingli: "There are two men and one woman among the people traveling with us. The hotel arranged by the company is in the HD area. The specific name and address are waiting for me to find out!"]
Tang Song: "Thank you, Sister Mingli, for your hard work."
Seeing this colleague's reply, Tang Song's original negative mood was immediately amused.
I was about to give out red envelopes to the two spies as usual, but then I thought of something and stopped.
Open the drawer and take out 3 concert invitations.
In order to prepare a surprise for my colleagues, I brought over half of Su Yu’s invitation letters, and there were just a few left here.
Wenruan will leave next Wednesday, just in time to watch the concert.
After all, she is her beloved girlfriend, so proper romance is still needed.
Thinking of this, he smiled and left a message to Hu Mingli: "Xiao Hu, I will give you half a day off this afternoon. Come directly to the 30th floor of Yunxi Building. I have something to ask you to do."
As the leader of the business unit, he has the final say in employee attendance.
Every month, the human resources department will send attendance sheets and pay slips to his mailbox, and they will be implemented only if he has no objection.
"Buzz buzz——"
[Hu Mingli: "Thank you, Mr. Tang, for your trust! I'll leave right away! Estimated arrival in 20 minutes!"]
Putting down his phone, Tang Song took out a greeting card from the drawer, unfolded it and put it on the table.
Picked up the signature pen and wrote a paragraph carefully on it.
Then he put the invitation letter in the greeting card and put it away, feeling relieved.
I just have to go to Bo Cai Ying Rui to meet a few candidates, so I decided to set the business trip in the Imperial Capital.
Maybe you can have a romantic summer encounter with your eldest sister and spend some time together in the hotel.
By the way, I will accompany her to attend a classmate’s wedding.
He also has many memories and acquaintances about the Imperial Capital.
Of course, the one I want to see most is Secretary Jin.
…
The taxi stopped slowly on the side of the road.
Hu Mingli walked down quickly and trotted towards the gate of Yunxi Building.
This was the first time that Tang Song personally arranged a task for her, and it was of a personal nature, which showed how much he trusted himself.
She is already 27 years old this year. Without Tang Song’s promotion, she would not be able to hold a management position in a few years.
If you persist until you are in your early 30s at most, you will consider changing industries.
Although she is currently just a front-end team leader, she also has the heart of a current-end director!
Jinxiu Trading is still expanding, and the number of people in the front-end team alone has doubled.
With the improvement of the department structure, the front end will be taken out sooner or later, and she has a great chance.
So strong! I don’t feel sorry for you if you are really not your best friend. If you really miss the Tang and Song Dynasties, you will definitely regret it in the future.
Walk into the grand and luxurious lobby and register at the front desk.
Hu Mingli walked onto the elevator with excitement.
“Ding——” The elevator stopped steadily on the 30th floor.
Hu Mingli looked around and found only a nameplate of "Songmei Clothing Trading Co., Ltd."
There are many signs in the corridor with clear arrow markings.
Follow the prompts and walk into the company’s spacious and bright front desk.
The first thing that catches the eye is the exquisite and fashionable decoration and high-end office furniture.
Good guy! Mr. Tang’s company is great!
Although the area is not large, it is quite stylish!
Immediately afterwards, Hu Mingli’s eyes were stunned.
In the rest area to the right of the front desk, there are more than ten men and women sitting in a row, of different age groups.
Everyone’s expression was a little uneasy, and they were holding a document in their hands.
“Hello, are you here for an interview?” A gentle voice came from the side.
Hu Mingli looked towards the front desk, where there was a soft and beautiful girl.
She is in her early 20s, with fair skin and a well-proportioned figure. She is dressed in women's professional attire and looks very attractive.
“This is the registration form. What is the position you want to interview for?” The girl handed over an A4 paper.
Hearing this, Hu Mingli quickly shook her head and said: "It's not an interview, I'm here to see Mr. Tang. My name is Hu Mingli, and I have an appointment with Mr. Tang."
"Oh?" The girl bit her lip and smiled: "Wait a minute, let me ask."
After saying that, she picked up the landline at hand and dialed the president's office.
He said in a gentle voice: "Hey, Mr. Tang, a Ms. Hu Mingli is here to see you."
"Yeah, okay, I'll take her to see you right away."
After hanging up the phone, the girl quickly walked out of the front desk with a somewhat excited expression on her face, "Ms. Hu, I'll take you to Mr. Tang's office."
"Okay, thank you!" Hu Mingli thanked her politely.
Just as he was about to take a step towards the office area, he found that the female receptionist was walking directly out of the door.
Hu Mingli was stunned and followed quickly.
Walking in the spacious and bright corridor, she couldn't help but curious: "Beauty, isn't Mr. Tang's office in the company?"
The girl blinked and said with a smile: "The entire 30th floor is owned by our Songmei Clothing Company. It is mainly used to receive interviewers. Oh, by the way, my name is He Liting, and I am the anchor of the company. Because there are too many interviewers in the company today, I will temporarily serve as a front desk receptionist."
Hu Mingli's head buzzed, and she felt that the picture in front of her was somewhat distorted.
The entire first floor is the office area of Songmei Clothing?
This is Yunxi Building! The top office building in Yancheng!
And...Songmei Clothing was a start-up company in the Tang and Song Dynasties.
Stepping on the thick silent carpet and walking through the gorgeous office area, Hu Mingli felt dazzled.
“Gudu——” Swallowing heavily, Hu Mingli suddenly understood her best friend.
No wonder Zhuangzhuang shrinks back!
When she first introduced them to each other, she thought that Tang Song was just a wealthy second-generation man with a handsome temperament, so she thought of letting him try to pursue her best friend.
If she had known that Tang Song had such strength before, she would not have dared to introduce him to her best friends even to death.
These are not from the same class, and Zhuangzhuang is already 30 years old.
"Ms. Hu, we're here." He Liting gently knocked on the heavy office door.
“Please come in!” A clear male voice came from inside.
He Liting pushed open the door, secretly took a look at Mr. Tang's handsome figure, smiled and extended her hand to signal.
Hu Mingli licked her dry lips, shrank her neck and walked in.
The office is spacious and bright.
Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the sun shines in unreservedly.
A large walnut desk occupies the center position, with a warm luster and clear texture.
Laptops, monitors, file racks, coffee cups, globes are neatly placed on the table...
On one side of the office is a row of custom-made solid wood bookcases, filled with all kinds of books.
Small bar, independent reception area, seating area...
It can be said that low-key luxury is revealed everywhere.
It looks awesome at first glance!
She has seen the president’s office of Jinxiu Trading, and it is incomparable to this place.
“Sister Mingli, you came so quickly, please sit over here.” Tang Song stood up and pointed to the sofa in the guest area.
"Okay, okay." Hu Mingli raised her head and looked at Tang Song in front of her, blushing subconsciously.
I have to say, this old colleague is really handsome now!
The angular profile, high bridge of the nose and slightly pursed thin lips look particularly cold.
The exquisitely tailored shirt fit him tightly, showing off his broad shoulders and tight muscles.
Standing in his CEO’s office, he looks upright and confident.
It’s like a domineering president coming out of a novel.
The two sat down on the sofa.
Tang Song first chatted with her about the recent situation in the technical department, and then handed her the greeting card.
She smiled and said: "Sister Mingli, help me order 99 red tulips from the flower shop, then stuff the greeting card inside and give it to Wenruan after get off work."
"Okay, Mr. Tang, I promise to finish it beautifully for you!" Hu Mingli quickly took the greeting card and carefully put it in her bag.
Tang Song opened his phone and operated it, "The money has been transferred to your WeChat account. Collect it."
"Oh." Hu Mingli nodded, took out her phone and looked at it, her heart was trembling, and she said in a dry voice: "Mr. Tang...did you lose an extra 0?"
"Isn't Wen Ruan living with Sister Zi Qi now? The three of you just put together a piece tonight, and the extra money will be used as a treat for you to eat. Oh, by the way, I have been in touch with Wen Ruan a lot recently, especially when she arrived in the imperial capital. I want to know her detailed itinerary."
"This...Okay, thank you Mr. Tang! Mr. Tang is grand!" Hu Mingli looked at the 10,000 yuan on it, her mind swaying.
So strong! When you meet such a male god, you’d better follow him quickly!
…
6:50 pm.
The white Bentley Continental shuttled through the crowded streets at dusk.
The translucent car body reflects the orange-red sky, like a burning flame.
It attracted a lot of attention along the way.
Tang Song followed the map navigation and parked the car in the paid parking lot outside Beicheng Garden.
I opened the car door and walked out, feeling the dry breeze of summer evening blowing in my face.
When I raised my head, I saw the residential buildings in Beicheng Garden.
This is a relatively new community, just built two years ago, and the property management is very good.
People and vehicles are diverted, and cars outside cannot enter the community ground.
As Tang Song walked towards the east gate of the community, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xu Qing to remind him that he had arrived.
"Buzz buzz——"
[Xu Qing: "(*￣︶￣) I'm at the east gate of the community, you can see me when you come over!"]
Tang Song walked forward along the lively sidewalk for a minute, and the east gate of the community came into view.
But Xu Qing was not found.
Tang Song walked to the entrance and was about to call her.
“Ah!” A shout came from behind the pillar beside him.
Immediately afterwards, Xu Qing jumped out with a grimace.
Tang Song looked at Xu Qing in front of him and his brows jumped.
Double ponytails, tights, and playful makeup.
It was completely consistent with his impression of her in college, and with her cute and cute expression, she was full of memories.
Good guy! Xu Qing! You are not here to attract investment. You want to go public!
(End of this chapter)