Chapter 122 Xia Shu likes Mercedes-Benz?
Chapter 122 Xia Shu likes Mercedes-Benz?
Looking at the two people with strange expressions.
Tang Song invited, "Cousin, Jia Jia, do you want to have a meal together?"
Yang Zihang waved his hand quickly, "No need, we just ate before we set off, maybe next time, we are in Yancheng anyway."
"OK then."
"By the way, here are all the things your aunt brought you." Yang Jiajia pointed to the instant noodle box next to the Passat. "The vegetables inside were just picked from the fields this morning. Your aunt brought you a lot. If you can't finish it, you can share some with your colleagues."
"Yeah." Tang Song nodded, squatted down and opened the lid of the box, which was filled with things.
Spinach, cucumber, onion, tomato.
They are all grown in our own fields and are very fresh.
In addition to these, there is also a jar of pickled salted eggs.
Some time ago, I often shared the fat-reducing meals I made with my mother. She must have taken note of it, so she asked my cousin to send some dishes over.
The reason I didn't call in advance was probably because I was worried that I would find it troublesome and refuse.
Gao Mengting squatted down with her legs together, moved closer to him, and said happily: "These dishes are really fresh. I don't think you can finish them. As your colleague, I think it is necessary to help you share some of the burden."
"Haha, OK. I ate a lot of the meat buns your mom brought you last time. This time I'll treat it as a return gift to you."
Gao Mengting turned her head to look at him, her eyes sparkling as she said, "Why don't we not go out to eat tonight and go directly to my house. I'll cook for you myself."
"This is better."
Tang Song held up the box with both hands, and Gao Mengting quickly opened the trunk and helped put it in.
Listening to their conversation, Yang Zihang and Yang Jiajia looked at each other.
Wow! This is straight to my house!
Looking at Tang Song who had packed his things and came over to say goodbye.
Yang Jiajia couldn't help but ask, "Brother, which trading company are you still working for? A programmer?"
As she spoke, her eyes drifted towards Gao Mengting who was standing next to the Mercedes-Benz.
Could it be that he had seduced the company boss's daughter?
That’s awesome!
Tang Song smiled and explained, "Now I have started my own business, doing live streaming e-commerce, and Meng Ting is a partner of the company."
His wealth would be exposed sooner or later, and he had no intention of hiding it from his parents.
This is a good opportunity to give my family some preventive measures.
The live streaming industry is now very popular, and many people have created wealth by taking advantage of this opportunity.
I can use this reason later to make my family accept this fact.
"Start a business! Partner?" Yang Jiajia's eyes lit up and he said excitedly, "Brother, I wish you success soon and make a lot of money! When I graduate, I will come to you directly!"
"Thank you for your kind words, Jia Jia." Tang Song smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Then we will leave first. We haven't had dinner yet."
"Okay, bye."
"Bye-Bye."
After saying goodbye to each other, Tang Song opened the passenger seat and got in.
Soon, the silver Mercedes-Benz S started slowly and gradually disappeared into the night.
Looking away, Yang Zihang felt sour and bitter in his mouth.
Such a beautiful partner, who drives a Mercedes-Benz S-Class, starts a business with her cousin, and cooks for him in the evening.
Why is this plot so sci-fi?
……
"Has your roommate packed up her things?"
"Well, she will officially graduate next month, and now she basically doesn't live on campus, so I'll have a companion from now on."
The two chatted as the car slowly drove into Zhuxi Community.
"We're here!" Gao Mengting parked the car downstairs, turned off the engine and got out.
Tang Song rummaged in the trunk for a while and pulled out a clean shopping bag.
I opened the box, put a little of each dish in it, and added a few salted eggs.
Take the elevator directly to the 12th floor.
Gao Mengting took out the key from her bag, opened the door of room 1202, and walked in.
The living room was pitch dark.
"My junior schoolmate has been very busy recently. She said there was an urgent job and she has been working overtime on drawings for the past few days and came back very late." Gao Mengting explained as she turned on the lights.
There were many more things in the room, and a few sketches and watercolors hung on the walls, which made it feel more alive than before.
"Please sit anywhere. It's already 7:. I'll go cook." Gao Mengting took the bag of vegetables from Tang Song's hand. "The bedroom to the west belongs to my junior schoolmate. Don't rush in rashly."
Tang Song smiled and asked, "What about the one in the east? Can I go and have a look?"
Gao Mengting raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips and said, "Whatever, but you can't search my cabinet."
"OK, no problem!" Tang Song's eyes were shining with excitement. He had hardly been to a girl's bedroom and was very curious.
After all, Gao Mengting is his business partner, so he should know more about her.
Gao Mengting bit her lower lip and walked into the kitchen carrying the vegetables.
Open the door of the master bedroom on the east side.
A faint fragrance entered my nose, which was the same smell as Gao Mengting's.
Turn on the light. A clean and tidy room comes into view.
The bed is covered with floral-patterned sheets and duvet covers in soft colors.
There is a simple wooden bedside table at the head of the bed, with a mirror, book and cup on it.
Under the window, there is a white lazy sofa, a low stool in front of it, and a mini bookcase next to it.
The overall color tone is light gray and white, the layout is simple and tasteful, full of warmth and comfort.
Unfortunately, I didn’t see any random inner wear.
Tang Song lay down on the lazy sofa and put his feet on the stool.
He casually pulled out a book with his left hand.
In the kitchen, the sound of frying food could be heard from time to time.
Tang Song breathed in the fragrance in the room, felt the soft sofa beneath him, and began to read the book called "Walden" comfortably.
...
9 o'clock in the evening.
After dinner, the two of them moved a stool and sat on the balcony.
Feeling the wind, looking at the bright night sky, and chatting.
They talked about their impressions after reading Walden, their impressions of the new team members, and their aspirations for the company's future.
The crescent moon in the sky was getting higher and higher, and the air was getting cooler and cooler.
Tang Song checked the time, stood up and said, "It's getting late. I have to go back. You should also go to bed early."
"I'll give it to you."
Put on your shoes, open the door, and take the elevator.
Perhaps because she had just said too much, Gao Mengting seemed a little silent at this moment.
Walk out of the unit door and stand in front of the Mercedes-Benz S450.
Because of cooking, Gao Mengting's long brown hair was tied up behind her head with a big clip, revealing her crystal earlobes and slender neck.
The loose hair hanging down on both sides flutters gently in the wind, and a full sense of atmosphere comes to the face.
Tang Song looked at her beautiful naked legs and said with concern: "It's a bit cold outside, let's go back."
"Tang Song." Gao Mengting suddenly called him with a smile.
"Well, what happened?"
Gao Mengting looked up at him and said softly and firmly: "On April 4, I saw you for the first time at the Mingjun Auto Repair Shop; on April 15, you walked into the Meiting Discount Clothing Store, invited me to become a partner, and took me into the Yunxi Building.
On April 4, our Songmei Clothing Trading Co., Ltd. was officially registered; on May 25, we hired our first employee.
On May 5th, which is today, we have a complete and professional team, and our company is finally on the right track.
Thank you, partner, for changing my destiny and pulling me out of the quagmire.
From now on, leave the company to me, I will definitely not let you down!"
After saying that, she opened her arms and hugged him.
Feeling the fullness and warmth in front of him, and the familiar smell at the tip of his nose, Tang Song was not as sluggish as last time.
He quickly reached out and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, applying a little force.
When Gao Mengting wanted to break free, she found that she was no longer able to control herself.
Breathing in his scent and the large-area physical contact, Gao Mengting felt dizzy.
She supported his chest with both hands, leaned back slightly, and said with a flushed face: "Tang Song, what are you doing!"
"You are the only one allowed to hug me, but I am not allowed to hug you?"
Gao Mengting said anxiously, "You... don't hug like this, you are being a hooligan!"
Tang Song was about to speak.
There was a roar of an engine, and then an anxious voice came from behind: "Meng Ting!"
Tang Song turned sideways and saw a boy on a cruise motorcycle stopped beside them.
He took off his helmet, revealing a handsome face.
Tang Song quickly recognized him as the internet celebrity singer who lived next door to Gao Mengting, Liu Wen Ning, who played the guitar well.
Hearing the voice, Gao Mengting quickly broke free from Tang Song's arms, tidied up her hair on both sides, and said, "Mr. Liu, what's wrong?"
"Are you okay? I just saw him..."
Gao Mengting interrupted quickly: "You misunderstood, we were just joking."
Hearing this, Liu Wen Ning was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said in a dull voice: "Sorry, I misunderstood."
After saying that, he rode away on his motorcycle.
After parking the car downstairs and walking into the unit door, Liu Wen Ning couldn't help but look back at Gao Mengting.
The meteor shower headlights of the Mercedes-Benz S-Class lit up, and the dazzling beams of light illuminated the ground in front of him.
The man in the white shirt smiled and said goodbye to Gao Mengting, then opened the car door and got in.
Liu Wen Ning clenched his fists, his eyes dimming.
No matter how fast the 86 is, it can’t catch up with Xia Shu who loves Mercedes-Benz.
(End of this chapter)