Chapter 238 Xu Qing’s twin ponytails!
Chapter 238 Xu Qing’s twin ponytails!
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
CEO's office.
"Ding Dong——" the WeChat notification sound rang.
Two notifications popped up on the computer screen at the same time.
[Hu Mingli: "Boss Tang! Boss Tang! Wen Ruan is going on a business trip to the capital. She will leave next Wednesday. It's not clear when she will be back!"]
【Zhang Ziqi: "Is my idol here? Zhuangzhuang just told me that she's going on a business trip next week, and she didn't let me tell you! I think she's wrong. After all, you're her boyfriend, and you have the right to know!"】
Tang Song stopped what he was doing and opened Zhang Ziqi's chat box.
After thinking for a moment, he replied, “Why didn’t you tell me?”
[Zhang Ziqi: "In addition to her business trip, she also has to attend the wedding of her college roommate and best friend. They have a very good relationship in the dormitory, and Zhuangzhuang is the only one who is not married. Normally, as her boyfriend, you must accompany her to the wedding and let her good friends know about it, but..."]
【Zhang Ziqi: "Anyway, I guess she's afraid that you'll know about this and put pressure on you."】
Tang Song pursed his lips, feeling a little complicated.
Wen Ruan, the mature and rational older sister, always considers his feelings first when facing him.
It seemed as if he couldn't bear to let him suffer any hardship.
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."
"Buzzing—"
[Hu Mingli: "There are two men and one woman in our group. The hotel the company has arranged for us is in the HD area. Please let me know the specific name and address!"]
Tang Song: "Thank you, Sister Mingli, you've worked hard."
【Hu Mingli: "No, no, no! Mr. Tang, please don't make fun of me. Why call me sister? I am your loyal and reliable front-end team leader Xiao Hu of the technical support department!"】
After seeing this colleague's reply, Tang Song's originally negative mood was immediately amused.
He was about to give red envelopes to the two spies as usual, but then he thought of something and stopped.
Open the drawer and take out 3 concert invitations.
In order to prepare a surprise for my colleagues, I took most of Su Yu's invitation cards, and there are just a few left here.
Wenruan will leave next Wednesday, just in time to watch the concert.
After all, she is my beloved girlfriend, so appropriate romance is still necessary.
Thinking of this, he smiled and left a message to Hu Mingli: "Xiao Hu, I'll give you half a day off this afternoon. Come directly to the 30th floor of Yunxi Building. I have something for you to do."
As the head of the business unit, he has the final say on employee attendance.
Every month, the human resources department would send the attendance sheets and payroll to his email, and he would only execute them if he had no objection.
"Buzzing—"
[Hu Mingli: "Thank you, Mr. Tang, for your trust! I'll leave right away! I expect to arrive 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.
He picked up a pen and wrote a paragraph on it carefully.
Then he put the invitation letter between the greeting cards and let out a long sigh.
I just happened to be going to Bocai Yingrui to meet a few candidates, so I decided to set the business trip location in the imperial capital.
Maybe I can have a romantic summer encounter with my elder sister and spend some time alone in the hotel.
By the way, I will accompany her to a classmate's wedding.
He also has many memories and acquaintances about the imperial capital.
Of course, the person I most want to meet is Secretary Jin.
……
The taxi slowly stopped by the roadside.
Hu Mingli walked down quickly and trotted towards the gate of Yunxi Building.
This was the first time that Tang Song personally assigned her a task, and it was a private one, which showed how much he trusted her.
She is already 27 years old this year. If Tang Song has not promoted her, she will not be able to hold a management position in a few years.
You can only hold out until your early 30s, then you should consider changing industries.
Although she is currently just a front-end team leader, she also has the heart to be a front-end director!
Jinxiu Trading is still expanding. The number of people in the two front-end groups alone has doubled.
As the department structure improves, the front end will be separated sooner or later, and she has a great opportunity.
Zhuangzhuang! If we were not best friends, I would not feel sorry for you. If you really missed Tang Song, you would definitely regret it in the future.
Walk into the grand and luxurious lobby and register at the front desk.
Hu Mingli got into the elevator with excitement.
"Ding——" the elevator stopped steadily on the 30th floor.
Hu Mingli looked around and saw only a nameplate with "Songmei Clothing Trading Co., Ltd."
There are many signs in the corridor with clear arrow markings on them.
Follow the prompts and walk into the company's spacious and bright front desk.
The first thing that catches your eye is the exquisite and stylish decoration and high-end office furniture.
Wow! Mr. Tang’s company is great!
Although the area is not large, the style is quite good!
Then Hu Mingli's eyes froze.
In the lounge area to the right of the front desk, there was a row of more than a dozen men and women of different ages sitting there.
Everyone looked a little nervous and was 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 gentle and pretty girl.
She is in her early 20s, with fair skin and a well-proportioned figure. She is wearing a women's business suit and looks very attractive.
"This is the registration form. What position do 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 phone at hand and called the president's office.
The voice was gentle: "Hello, Mr. Tang, there is a Ms. Hu Mingli who wants to see you." "Yes, okay, I will bring her to see you right away."
After hanging up the phone, the girl quickly walked out from the front desk with an excited look on her face, "Ms. Hu, I'll take you to Mr. Tang's office."
"Okay, thank you!" Hu Mingli thanked politely.
Just as I was about to step into the office area, I found that the female receptionist was walking directly towards the door.
Hu Mingli was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed.
Walking in the spacious and bright corridor, she couldn't help but ask curiously: "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 Songmei Clothing. This place is currently mainly used to receive interviewees. Oh, by the way, my name is He Liting, and I am the anchor of the company. Because there are too many interviewees in the company today, I will temporarily serve as the front desk receptionist."
Hu Mingli's head buzzed and the scene in front of her seemed a little distorted.
The entire first floor is Songmei Clothing’s office area?
This is Yunxi Building! The top office building in Yancheng!
Moreover...Songmei Clothing is a startup company of Tang Song.
Walking on the thick sound-proof carpet and passing through the luxurious and grand office area, Hu Mingli felt dazzled.
"Gulp——" After swallowing hard, Hu Mingli suddenly understood her best friend.
No wonder Zhuangzhuang backed off!
When they were first introduced to each other, she thought Tang Song was just a wealthy second-generation man with some money and a handsome temperament, so she wanted him to try to pursue her best friend.
If she had known that Tang Song had such ability, she would never have dared to introduce him to her best friend.
They 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.
"Come in!" A clear male voice came from inside.
He Liting pushed open the door, secretly glanced at Mr. Tang’s handsome figure, smiled and gestured with her hand.
Hu Mingli licked her dry lips and walked in with her neck shrunk.
The office is spacious and bright.
Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, sunlight pours in unreservedly.
A large walnut desk takes center stage, with a warm luster and clear texture.
On the table are neatly placed laptops, monitors, file racks, coffee cups, globes...
On one side of the office is a whole row of custom-made solid wood bookcases filled with all kinds of books.
Small bar, independent reception area, lounge area…
It can be said that low-key luxury is everywhere here.
It looks awesome at first glance!
She had seen the president's office of Jinxiu Trading, and it was nothing compared to this place.
"Sister Mingli, you came so quickly. Please sit here." Tang Song stood up and pointed to the sofa in the reception 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 nose bridge and slightly pursed thin lips make him look particularly cold and stern.
The exquisitely tailored shirt fit him closely, showing off his broad shoulders and toned muscles.
Standing in his own president's office, he exudes an upright and vigorous temperament and profound confidence.
He looks like a domineering president who came out of a novel.
The two sat down on the sofa.
Tang Song first talked to her about the recent situation of the technical department, and then handed over the greeting card.
Smiling, she said, "Sister Mingli, please go to the flower shop and order 99 red tulips for me, then put the greeting card inside and give it to Wenruan after she gets off work."
"Okay, Mr. Tang, I promise to make it beautiful for you!" Hu Mingli quickly took the greeting card and put it carefully in her bag.
Tang Song opened his phone and operated it. "The money has been transferred to your WeChat account. Please receive it."
"Oh." Hu Mingli nodded, took out her phone and looked at it, her heart trembling, and said in a dry voice: "Mr. Tang...did you enter an extra zero?"
"Isn't Wen Ruan living with Sister Ziqi now? The three of you just happened to be together tonight, so the extra money will be used as a dinner for you. Oh, by the way, please contact Wen Ruan more recently, especially since she has arrived in the imperial capital. I want to know her detailed itinerary."
"This...Okay, thank you Mr. Tang! Mr. Tang is so generous!" Hu Mingli looked at the 1 yuan on it, her heart wavering.
Zhuangzhuang! If you meet a man like this, you should just follow him!
……
6:50pm.
A 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 his car in the paid parking lot outside Beicheng Garden.
I opened the car door and walked out, and the slightly dry summer evening breeze blew in my face.
Looking up, I saw the residential buildings in Beicheng Garden.
This is a relatively new community, built just two years ago, and the property management is very good.
Pedestrians and vehicles are separated, and outside vehicles cannot enter the community.
As Tang Song walked towards the east gate of the community, he took out his cell phone and sent a message to Xu Qing, reminding her that he had arrived.
"Buzzing—"
【Xu Qing: "(*￣︶￣) I'm at the east gate of the community, you can see me when you come over!"】
Tang Song had been walking along the busy sidewalk for less than a minute when the east gate of the community came into view.
However, 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 me.
Then, Xu Qing jumped out, making a face.
He smiled and said, "Hey, are you scared?"
Tang Song looked at Xu Qing in front of him and his brows jumped.
Twin ponytails, tights, and playful makeup.
It was exactly the same as his impression of her in college, and with her cute expression, it brought back many memories.
Good fellow! Xu Qing! You are not here to solicit investment, you are here to go public!
(End of this chapter)