Chapter 62 Where the dream begins

Chapter 62 Where the dream begins
After lunch, the two returned to the office and officially started working.

Create an account, register a Douyin store, and submit for review.

Discuss the decoration and planning of the live broadcast room.

Select office equipment and supplies, computers and accessories, printers, water dispensers, refrigerators, microwave ovens, live broadcast equipment, consumables...

These things must be prepared before employees join the company.

As the company was not large and there were only a few employees in the early stages, the total cost was 9 yuan.

Gao Mengting suggested buying a second-hand one, but Tang Song directly rejected it.

Because the corporate account cannot make external payments until three days later, they just picked out the items online first.

Wait two days before placing an order and make direct online corporate payments.

6 o'clock in the evening.

Tang Song leaned on the cloud sofa in the corner, admiring Gao Mengting's profile as she worked hard.

"Is it time to get off work?"

"Wait for me for another 10 minutes." Gao Mengting continued: "The company's front desk LOGO wall is very important. It can directly represent the company's brand image. I just contacted a junior schoolmate and asked her to help design it. Do you have any requirements for the LOGO of Songmei Clothing?"

"As for the requirements..." Tang Song touched his chin and said, "It just needs to be simple and beautiful. How about we find a professional design company to do it?"

Gao Mengting turned the ergonomic chair, looked at him and smiled, "This junior of mine is very talented in art design. She has designed LOGO and packaging for me before. She is very creative and is no worse than professional designers outside. The key is that she is more attentive. Try it first. If you are not satisfied, we can change it."

"Okay, Mr. Gao, I'll listen to you." Tang Song waved at her.

Gao Mengting raised the corners of her mouth and her high heels lifted up slightly.

After a while.

Gao Mengting closed her computer, stood up, and said excitedly, "Let's go, get off work!"

After graduation, I started my own business and opened a store. I have always done everything by myself, and I have never experienced the feeling of getting off work on time. It’s a bit new.

After simply packing up their things, the two walked towards the door.

When she reached the front desk area, Gao Mengting suddenly stopped and said, "Wait a minute, I almost forgot something!"

"What's the business?" Tang Song asked curiously.

Gao Mengting took out her cell phone, took a few photos of the office area, and then waved to Tang Song.

He smiled and said, "Let's take a group photo to commemorate the establishment of our company."

"It's indeed a souvenir." Tang Song nodded and stood to the left of Gao Mengting.

Behind them is the company's front desk, which is empty but very stylish and grand.

Gao Mengting held up her cell phone and placed it horizontally in front of the two of them.

Looking at the picture in the viewfinder, she hesitated for a moment, stretched out her left hand and put it around Tang Song's right arm, and tilted her head slightly to the left.

Tang Song's body stiffened for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

Warm touch, light body fragrance.

Wearing high heels, her head just reached the bridge of his nose.

"eggplant!"

"Click——"

The first photo of the two was born.

Gao Mengting let go of his arm, took a few steps forward, turned around and looked at him face to face.

Smile like a flower.

"Tang Song, several years later, when Songmei Clothing was successfully listed, we rang the bell at the stock exchange. Let's look at this photo again. This is where our dream began."

"At that time, we will not only be a small live streaming company, but also have our own office building, our own clothing brand, design company, and production factory."

"We have branches all over China and we are the leading national fashion clothing brand in the market."

"We will also launch our own luxury brand, find the biggest celebrities to endorse it, and sponsor various variety shows and concerts..."

She expressed her beautiful vision of the future in this way, her voice soft but firm.

She has never lacked the courage and belief to climb up, and now that the opportunity is before her, she is extremely eager for success.

Tang Song took a deep breath and was also affected by her words.

"That moment won't be too far away."

If Gao Mengting was just fantasizing, then he was really looking forward to this moment.

With a system in place, huge assets waiting to be inherited, and elite talents carefully cultivated, a man's three major life goals (Business, Money, Women) will all be achieved one by one.

……

Gao Mengting lives in Zhuxi Community in Qiaoxi District, very close to Mingjun Auto Repair Factory.

Park your car downstairs.

Gao Mengting asked, "Do you want to go upstairs for dinner? I often cook for myself and my cooking skills are pretty good."

"Sorry to bother you then." Tang Song agreed directly.

"Haha, I thought you would be polite."

Tang Song turned off the car and unbuckled his seat belt.

Turning around and smiling, he said, "There's a sentence in a book I'm reading that says you can't really understand someone unless you put on his shoes and walk with him for a while. I want to get to know my partner better, so I want to put on her shoes."

Gao Mengting smiled and said, "Maycomb is a very old town. In my earliest memory, it was a tired old town. When I was in college, I loved Harper Lee's "To Kill a Mockingbird" very much and read it three times."

"I like this book very much too. It just so happens that we can exchange our thoughts after reading it tonight."

Under the dim light, Gao Mengting's face suddenly turned red.

He uttered a soft "hmm", opened the car door and walked out.

Take the elevator to the 12rd floor.

"Snap!" Tang Song clapped his hands and turned on the voice-controlled light.

Gao Mengting hurriedly took out the key from her tote bag, opened the door, and turned on the light in the living room.

There are a lot of shoes on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, with various styles and colors.

There are also two pairs of slippers, but they are both women's and the sizes are very small.

"No need to change shoes, just come in." Gao Mengting's expression was a little unnatural.

"Okay." Tang Song smiled and walked straight in.

The house has two bedrooms and a living room, and the living room is not small.

The decoration is very simple, with large white walls, white floor tiles, and the furniture is all IKEA style.

In the corner of the balcony facing south, there is a uniquely shaped solid wood bookcase filled with books.

Gao Mengting hung her bag on the hanger, turned around and asked, "What would you like to drink? Hot water, Coke, mango juice, or sparkling water?"

"Just Coke."

Gao Mengting took out a 300ML red can of Coke from the refrigerator and handed it over.

"We don't have a lot of food at home, so unfortunately you can't order today. I'll take care of it."

"Do you need help?" Tang Song took the Coke, opened it and took a sip.

"No, I can do it myself. You can rest on the sofa for a while. By the way, there are some steamed buns my mom sent to me. They are stuffed with pork and radish and are slightly spicy. Do you want to try them?"

"I really like eating pork and radish stuffed buns, and today I am lucky enough to have one."

"Okay, then don't steam the rice. Just stir-fry two vegetarian dishes and serve them with the meat buns. It will be done quickly!"

As she spoke, Gao Mengting put on an apron and started busying herself in the kitchen.

Tang Song walked to the bookshelf, pulled out a few books and took a look, and could find obvious signs of reading.

It is obvious that Gao Mengting really likes reading and has maintained this habit for a long time.

He also found the book he was going to read next, "How to Win Friends and Influence People".

Sitting on the gray fabric sofa, Tang Song picked up the book and began to read.

...

"Buzz buzz buzz--" the range hood started.

"Sizzle——" The wet vegetables come into close contact with the hot oil.

"Crack, crack, crack" the shovel and the iron pot rubbed and collided with each other.

The faint aroma of food gradually wafted over.

Tang Song moved his nose and smelled the scent of "scrambled eggs with tomatoes".

Through the kitchen door, you can see the bumpy back of my partner friend and her beautiful legs wrapped in stockings.

The red apron cinches her slim waist, forming a beautiful curve with her perky hips.
Tang Song gently closed the book and quietly appreciated the scene.

(End of this chapter)