Chapter 251 The softness of drawing big cakes
Chapter 251 The softness of drawing big cakes
June 2023, 6, Sunday, cloudy to thunderstorms, 18~23℃.
early morning.
The sky was covered by thick clouds and a slightly strong wind blew in my face.
The trees on the roadside swayed slightly, and the leaves rustled.
"Huh~" Tang Song let out a long sigh and stopped.
I looked at the sports watch on my wrist.
Run 10 kilometers, average pace 4′53″, running time 48 minutes.
Tang Song sat on a chair in the community's leisure area and rested for ten minutes, and soon recovered.
Wearing the [Infinite Vitality] suit, he has a 40% bonus to physical strength and effects.
In addition, his cardiopulmonary function has been enhanced by system props.
When faced with a 10km long-distance race, I can say that I can handle it with ease.
I looked at my increasingly smooth and clear muscle lines, breathed in the scent of moist soil in the air, and felt the cool breeze blowing on my face.
Tang Song was in a good mood.
I opened WeChat, took a photo of Wen Ruan, and left a message with a smile: "I have been running according to the muscle coordination tutorial you sent me recently, and the effect is very good. I have broken 10 in 5 kilometers. I feel that my physical strength and endurance are now terrifying. I really don’t know how my sister will deal with it when I play in the future?"
Recently, because both of us are busy with work, we rarely go to the gym.
The two people mainly communicate on WeChat.
Tang Song really missed his elder sister's peach buttocks and "big thick legs".
Speaking of which, Wenruan's figure is really amazing.
According to the information he obtained, the waist circumference was 62CM, the hip circumference was 108CM, and the leg circumference was 60CM.
Add to that Nanako's unstoppable E, and they are simply invincible.
Her whole body is filled with sexiness, health and strength.
"Buzzing—"
【Wenruan: Selfie.jpg】
Seeing the photo, Tang Song's breathing quickened again.
This is a photo taken while lying on the bed.
She must have just woken up, and her bare face showed a lazy and casual look.
Of course this is not the point. The point is that she was just wearing a pair of black panties.
This makes the 25-year-old young man from Yan Province excited.
Immediately afterwards, the photo was withdrawn.
[Wenruan: "When I use this move, how will my brother respond?"]
Tang Song took a deep breath and thought, okay, it’s really a bit overwhelming.
Although he had used the [Male God's Kidney Tablets], his condition was still within the normal range, at best considered to be excellent.
When facing a novice reserve like Lin Muxue, he can crush her with unscrupulous abandon.
Facing a young and energetic player like Zhao Yaqian, the team was a little stretched, but still managed to win.
But when facing an older sister like Wen Ruan who is knowledgeable, mature and well-rounded, he really lacks confidence.
In the future, you may need to do some small things to barely suppress it.
But through his contact with the older sister, it was obvious that the other party was a very ambitious player, and maybe she would be the first to make a move.
Considering the opponent's physical condition, the outcome is still unknown.
Licking his lips, Tang Song left a message with some excitement: "Sister, I suddenly want to drink milk. Is it convenient to go to Jinxiu New City Community now?"
【Wenruan: Slanting smile.jpg】
【Wenruan: "I think you want me to drink milk."】
【Wenruan: Selfie.jpg】
Look at the older sister's slightly open red lips and her plump and charming lips.
Tang Song was instantly excited.
Wow, the mature big sister is really not comparable to those young players.
[Wenruan: "But it's not very convenient. This is Ziqi's home after all. She is still sleeping now."]
Tang Song: "I don't think she would mind."
[Wenruan: "I have to go on a business trip next Wednesday, and I have some preparations to do. And today is Father's Day, so I have to go back to Oasis Garden. Remember to call home later to show your concern."]
The two chatted for a few more sentences, and Wenruan got up to exercise.
Tang Song sighed, feeling a little guilty.
This time, Wen Ruan did not suggest that he go back to see his parents, nor did she argue with him about other topics.
He could probably understand from the other party's recent attitude that the elder sister's knot in her heart had loosened.
I guess he has already made up his mind not to get married.
This time I went home during Father's Day, probably to ease the relationship with my family.
A surprise encounter in the capital, a villa in Shengyuan Jiajing, a trust in Juqing Huijin, a partner training program...
I hope that the things I prepared can make this elder sister feel happy.
After another walk around the community, Tang Song walked back to the large flat.
I checked the time and called my father.
The phone rang for a while before it was answered.
"Hey, Dad."
Soon, a somewhat joyful voice came from the receiver: "Hello, Xiao Song, today is the weekend, right? Are you resting at home?"
"Yeah, I'm taking a break." Tang Song stood up and leaned against the balcony window. "Dad, happy Father's Day. How are you feeling lately?"
"Haha, I'm fine. The government organized a free physical examination a few days ago. All my values are fine. I'm very healthy. Your mother is also much better than before."
"That's good. You should take more rest and don't skimp on food. I transferred 10 yuan to my family, so spend it when necessary."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment. My father said "hmm" and said in a low voice, "By the way, how is your company doing recently?"
Tang Song smiled and began to talk to his father about the recent situation of Songmei Clothing, mainly talking about some sales data.
Unlike my mother, my father never talked much.
I won't talk to him about family matters, I'm more concerned about his career.
Two months have passed since I started my business. The company is on the right track, and it is time to let my family accept the fact that I have become rich.
When the father on the other side heard key words such as "monthly sales of one million", "achieving profitability", and "large-scale recruitment", he was obviously very excited and talked a lot more.
Although he knows nothing about live streaming sales, women's clothing, etc., it does not prevent him from talking about some of his life and work experiences.
The father and son chatted for more than half an hour.
Tang Song had just hung up the phone when he saw an unread message.
[Yao Lingling: "Senior, the outfit you sent me before is now ready. Take a look and see if you like it."]
【Yao Lingling: photo.jpg】
Tang Song clicked it and took a look, a look of joy appeared on his face.
Dark gray sports T-shirt, black sports shorts, and black sports underwear.
It is almost the same as what I saw on the system interface.
Plus a pair of pretty good sneakers.
Finally, I can bring out the full effect of [Dress Up - Unlimited Vitality]!
Your fitness career can reach a new level and your physical charm can be improved as soon as possible!
Thinking of this, Tang Song quickly replied: "Thank you Lingling, I'm very satisfied. I'll go get it from you now."
"Buzzing—"
[Yao Lingling: "No, no, no, today is Father's Day. I'm going back to my own home and will be back to Xingchen Garden Community in the afternoon. Why don't you come over later and have a meal with us before leaving."]
Tang Song: "Okay, that's it, I'll be there around 5 o'clock."
[Yao Lingling: "Yeah, by the way, senior, can you ride your Ninja 400 over here? I went home this time to practice on my relative's motorcycle, and I want to test drive your bike."]
Tang Song smiled and replied, "Of course no problem, I can give you some on-site guidance. When you become proficient, you can also get one. I have a cycling group here, and we can go out and play together."
The two chatted for a few more sentences, and Tang Song exited the chat interface.
Subconsciously, I thought of the female motorcycle rider Cheng Qiuqiu.
When we first met at the Huayun Center, I felt that she was beautiful, cool and very nice.
This junior schoolmate of mine is of good height and looks, the only shortcoming is that her front is plain.
……
Chang'an District, Oasis Jingyuan Community.
A black BMW 330i drove slowly over, the gate at the basement entrance automatically lifted up, and the bright lens headlights automatically lit up.
"BGM: There is always a colorful river winding through the fairytale town, stained with the perverse breath of magic, but also winding in love..."
Amid the soft and clear music, Wenruan slowly parked the car in her own parking space.
The vehicle is turned off.
Looking at the gorgeous dashboard and ambient lights, Wenruan patted the steering wheel of the car with a satisfied smile on her face.
As a homeowner in the community, she entered the car's license plate in advance.
As for the Lynk & Co 06, it is still gathering dust in Jinxiu New City.
It's not that she is heartless, it's just that she is too satisfied with the control and sound of this 330i. Especially when driving it along the Taiping River, it feels particularly comfortable.
This has also led to her rarely going out for cycling recently.
I touched my belly and luckily my abs were still there.
After I come back from this business trip to the capital, I must exercise well and make up for what I have missed before.
After getting out of the car, he picked up a gift bag from the trunk, locked the car, and took the elevator directly to the 17th floor.
He paused for a moment outside the door of 1702, then gently grasped the door handle and opened the door.
The voice was gentle: "I'm back."
Then, Qian Guixiang from the master bedroom walked out quickly, and asked in surprise, "Ruanruan, why did you come back so suddenly?"
Then he looked outside the door again and said with some disappointment: "Tang Song is not with you."
Wen Ruan frowned, "Mom, if you don't welcome me, I'll leave now."
"No, no, no, it's almost noon. What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you." Qian Guixiang quickly grabbed her daughter's arm and pressed her onto the sofa.
"I don't care." Wen Ruan looked around and asked, "Where's my dad? Isn't he off work today?"
"He left early in the morning, saying that he had something to do at the factory, and he hasn't come back yet." Qian Guixiang checked the time, "I'll give him a call."
After saying that, he ran to the bedroom, took out his cell phone and dialed the number.
The phone rang a few times.
The door suddenly opened again.
Then, Wen Jianxin, who looked exhausted, walked in and shouted, "Stop fighting, I'm back."
Wen Ruan quickly stood up, handed over the gift bag in her hand, and said with a smile: "Dad, I wish you a happy Father's Day. This is a gift I bought for you."
Wen Jianxin's originally silent and serious face instantly relaxed, and every wrinkle seemed to be filled with joy.
"Thank you, my daughter." Wen Jianxin's face was full of emotion and kindness.
Their family has always had a harmonious relationship, but the family relationship cooled drastically after Wenruan came back from the capital and hasn't found a partner yet.
Qian Guixiang looked at the gift bag and said with a smile, "Wuliangye! Now your dad is going to show off to his co-workers again."
Wenruan curved her eyebrows and said, "Dad, what do you want to eat? I will cook for you personally at noon."
"Ah, no, I'll do it with your mom, you just take a good rest."
"Today is Father's Day, Dad, please don't do it." Wen Ruan picked up the teacup on the table, filled it with warm water and handed it to him.
Looking at his considerate daughter in front of him, Wen Jianxin's eyes became moist.
I can still vaguely see the little girl sitting on my shoulders and saying, "Thank you for your hard work, Dad."
Sighing, he sat down on the sofa and looked at his wife and daughter.
After a moment of silence, he said, "I went to the factory today because I suddenly received a notice that our printing factory might be closed down, and this time we have to lay off 80% of the employees."
"Ah!?" Qian Guixiang's face turned pale with fear. "What's going on? Didn't you say you got a new business?"
Wen Ruan was stunned. "Isn't the printing factory doing well? Why is it suddenly going bankrupt again?"
Wen Jianxin shook his head. "The performance has not been good. I haven't paid you for two months. I just didn't tell you."
Then he began to talk about what he knew.
The main business of Yanbei Printing Factory is the printing of various printed materials such as books, documents, materials, promotional materials, etc.
With the popularization of electronicization, business has been shrinking.
Previously, we were able to maintain our operations with a few large orders from old state-owned enterprise clients.
However, due to various reasons such as aging equipment, market competition, and increasing environmental protection requirements, the output value has been declining year by year, and the printing factory has reached a stage where its income is not enough to cover its expenses.
In the past, they mainly went to their leaders to ask if there was any room for easing the situation.
Listening to her father's statement, Wenruan took a deep breath, feeling mixed emotions.
Their family and their father's relatives originally lived in villages and towns outside the North Third Ring Road.
There used to be many small and micro printing factories there. They were called factories, but in fact they were just small workshops.
The salary is very low and there is no social insurance, let alone any welfare benefits.
But even so, the surrounding villagers have a relatively stable income.
Later, subways and parks began to be planned in the surrounding areas, developers flocked in, and villages and towns began to be demolished.
In order to protect people's livelihood, the government re-planned and attracted investment.
Finally, a formal printing company, Yanbei Printing Factory, was built and these workers were recruited.
With wages going up, five insurances being paid for, and more stability, everyone is very happy.
It was still 08 years ago.
Dark blue work clothes, spacious and bright workshops, high-end printing presses, clean and tidy warehouses filled with materials...
This is my father's biggest topic of conversation after dinner, and it is also a topic that everyone often talks about when relatives get together.
It is precisely because of this job in the printing factory that everyone can still tolerate it even though their relocation housing has not yet been implemented.
But now even this job is about to be lost, and everyone is very upset.
After all, many people are still renting houses.
...
After listening to Wen Jianxin's description, Qian Guixiang said anxiously: "What can we do? You are over 50 years old now. It will be difficult to find a job. You are not yet at retirement age."
They spent all their savings to buy this house last year, and they are still paying off the mortgage.
If the family were to live off their savings and rely on their daughter for support, they would be terribly worried.
Besides, Wen Ruan’s boyfriend is so outstanding. If he knew about their family situation, he wouldn’t have any opinion of Wen Ruan, right?
Wen Jianxin let out a long breath and said, "Let's see what the leaders say. If it doesn't work out, I'll change jobs and see what I can do."
He is responsible for the maintenance of equipment in the factory, but those equipment are almost obsolete now, and it will be difficult for him to find a suitable job outside.
"Hey, what's going on? Ruanruan's situation has finally improved, and we've bought a new house. But now..." Qian Guixiang sighed and sat down, "If I had known this two years ago, I wouldn't have resigned."
She had worked in a textile company for several years, but was often hospitalized due to allergic rhinitis and other health problems.
After Wen Ruan came back from the imperial capital, she advised her to quit her job and stay at home to recuperate.
Looking at her anxious parents, Wenruan pursed her lips and said, "Dad, Mom, I also want to tell you something."
"what's up?"
"An old colleague of mine from the Imperial Capital Company found me yesterday." Wen Ruan sat up straight, looked at her parents and said, "He said that the group plans to set up a branch in Yancheng. It will be very large, with more than 200 employees."
"Ah?" Qian Guixiang's eyes lit up, "It's the Nebula International, right?"
She was impressed by her daughter's first company after graduation.
A truly large group, with a market value of billions.
It sounds very face-saving.
Wen Ruan nodded and said, "Yes, it's the Xingyun International Media Group. That old colleague said that the vice president in charge of this branch admires me very much and wants me to be the leader there. The office is still in Yancheng, but the salary standard is based on the imperial capital."
"Ah! How much is that?"
"About thirty thousand." Wenruan said a number calmly, looking away slightly.
In fact, what she said was only part of the truth. For example, the salary standards must be implemented according to local conditions.
But in order to achieve her goal, she had to lie.
"So much! Oh my God!" Qian Guixiang stood up excitedly, "I remember there was also a year-end bonus or something, so wouldn't that mean the income would catch up with that of a... financial executive?"
She originally wanted to mention Gu Cheng, but was worried that her daughter would feel uncomfortable hearing it, so she quickly changed the words.
Wen Jianxin's face flushed, "This is great news! Can this be confirmed?"
The monthly salary is 3 yuan, which is about the same level as their factory's vice president.
The reason why they are anxious for their daughter to get married is that they want her to find a good home as soon as possible so that her life will be easier in the future.
If my daughter could earn the salary of the imperial capital in Yancheng, it would be a real turn of events.
The couple can rest assured now.
"I can say for sure, but..." Wen Ruan paused for a moment, biting her lip and said, "Mom and Dad, you know, I'm 29 years old now, which is just the right age for marriage and pregnancy. The group is worried that I will suddenly take marriage leave or maternity leave, which will delay the establishment of the branch.
So, if I want to be a leader, I can’t get married or have kids in the next two years.”
She finally said what she had prepared for a long time, and she felt relieved instantly.
"A monthly salary of about 3 yuan, with six insurances and one housing fund, two months of year-end bonus, and various subsidies, totaling more than 40 yuan a year. A BMW car a year, and a house in three years. If you can make achievements, you may even become a senior executive of a branch company. Mom and Dad, what do you think?"
Wen Jianxin took a deep breath and frowned in thought, "This..."
Qian Guixiang showed an extremely tangled look on her face, "But... Tang Song is such a good guy, will he wait for you? What if he finds someone else later?"
What Wenruan said was so shocking.
With an annual salary of 40 and a senior executive position, this is a great opportunity for my daughter to rise to prominence!
"If I have my own career and become better, he will love me more." Wenruan's voice was very confident.
Then, she looked at her father and said seriously, "Xingyun International is one of the largest media companies in the country. If I become a senior executive of the company, I should be able to hand over part of the printing business to Yanbei Printing Factory. Then the factory will be able to survive, and all our relatives will be grateful to our family."
This thought came to her mind immediately after Zhao Mingying said those words yesterday.
I came here today to do some ideological work for my family, but it just so happened that my father was facing the crisis of unemployment.
Make her words more convincing.
The impact on parents is even greater.
A lot can happen in more than two years. Perhaps there will be a turning point in the future?
Tang Song, ah Tang Song! For you, I even lied to my own parents!
If you ever let me down again, I'll eat your ass!
(End of this chapter)