Chapter 481 He in 2016
Chapter 481 He in 2016
One p.m.
Yunxi Building, Songmei Clothing, Finance Office.
Sun Youguang sat at his workstation, looking focused and busy, the desk in front of him was covered with various documents and receipts.
High-speed rail ticket order confirmation, hotel advance payment invoice, bus rental agreement, insurance purchase list...
This is the first team-building activity since the establishment of Songmei Clothing, and the company leaders attach great importance to it.
The first batch of employees to go is 45.
However, each employee can bring one family member with them, and the company will provide accommodation, meals and other related expenses. Basically, as long as they pay a few hundred yuan for transportation and insurance fees, they can join in together.
Including these family members, the total number is 64.
By this calculation, the total amount of the activity is expected to exceed 20.
But for today's Songmei clothing, it is still acceptable.
As a cost accountant, Sun Youguang knows best that the company's financial situation is very healthy now. It made a net profit of 220 million yuan last month, mainly thanks to the big anchor He Yiyi.
In fact, from his perspective, the company does not need so many people now. To maintain the existing business, about 40 to 50 people are enough.
For example, departments such as planning, operations, and supply chain are actually redundant.
There is also a newly established brand department, the entire department has no output, and the brand [HEYI STUDIO] has just started.
However, he believed very much in the decisions of the bosses. After all, Mr. Tang had always been right for so long.
He also firmly believed that Songmei Clothing would usher in another big boom, just like the last "Bei Yuwei incident".
After carefully calculating all the data, organize the files into categories to ensure that no problems arise.
Sun Youguang let out a long sigh.
"Buzz buzz buzz--" the phone screen lit up.
A message popped up in the WeChat team-building group.
[Human Resources - Zhang Ying: "Dear friends who are participating in the team building, you can leave work early at 16 pm. Remember to apply for going out in OA and sign in at the high-speed rail station before 50:. In addition, the activity area has prepared team building cultural shirts for everyone, remember to come and pick them up."]
Sun Youguang saved the computer file, stood up and walked out.
Many colleagues have gathered in the activity area, gathered in groups of three or five, excitedly discussing the upcoming team-building activities.
There are piles of brand new T-shirts on the table, with white as the main color and the Songmei Clothing logo printed on the chest.
"I heard that you booked a sea view room at the Shangri-La Hotel. I must get up early to watch the sunrise!"
"I'm most looking forward to the seafood feast. I saw online that the seafood in Wushan is particularly plump and delicious during this season."
...
"Mr. Tang, you are here!"
"Mr. Tang!"
Warm greetings rang out one after another.
Sun Youguang quickly turned around, looked at the approaching figure, and shouted enthusiastically: "Boss Tang!"
Then, there was a pat on the shoulder.
Tang Song asked in a relaxed tone: "Youguang, your girlfriend will also come to this team building, right?"
"Yes! Come!" Sun Youguang nodded vigorously with a bright smile on his face.
He and his girlfriend have been together for so many years, but they have never traveled to the beach.
Now that both of them have stable jobs and hope to buy a house in Yancheng, they can finally relax.
This trip means a lot to them.
Soon, colleagues from the Human Resources and Administration Department began to check the list and distribute T-shirts.
Tang Song took the size that suited him and turned to walk out.
As I walked out of the activity area, a golden light appeared in the corner of my eye.
Cheng Qiuqiu was standing quietly in the outer corner, with her lips tightly pursed and a cold expression on her face, and a line of clear prompts floating above her head.
[In cultivation...72%...] (not yet germinated)
The progress is faster than he thought, and it is estimated that it will sprout during the time in Wushan.
As if sensing something, Cheng Qiuqiu raised her head and looked over here.
Their eyes met, and she quickly lowered her head again.
Tang Song raised his eyebrows and turned back to the president's office.
After a quick packing, he went downstairs carrying his briefcase.
Sitting in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, Tang Song casually asked, "Xiao Qi, have you packed your luggage?"
Liu Jiayi replied: "In the trunk."
"Well, come upstairs with me later, and then we'll take a taxi to the high-speed rail station."
"Okay, Mr. Tang."
Soon, the car parked in the parking space of Yan Jingtian City.
Liu Jiayi took out a black handbag from the trunk and followed Tang Song upstairs.
This was her first time walking into this large flat, but her face did not show any extra expression, she just followed Tang Song closely.
Seeing Liu Jiayi following him into the master bedroom, Tang Song's eyes twitched, "You take a rest first, I'll pack my luggage."
"Okay." Liu Jiayi strode to the bedroom rest area and sat down on the single sofa near the balcony.
He has a straight posture and sharp eyes.
Tang Song didn't think much about it and walked into the cloakroom.
He first tidied himself in the bathroom, and then took off his suit.
He changed into casual pants, a team-building T-shirt, and put on a loose shirt on the outside.
Looking at the sunny and handsome self in the mirror, a satisfied smile appeared on my face.
When going on vacation, you naturally have to act like you are on vacation. This trip to the beach is a rare chance for him to relax.
I checked the prepared spare clothes, razor, charger and other items, and after confirming that there were no problems, I put them into the suitcase one by one.
Then, Tang Song came to the corner, opened the safe, and took out [Tang Song's glasses] from it.
He would carefully preserve these precious system items.
Then, his gaze fell on the bottom layer.
He pulled out an exquisite photo frame with a photo inside.
This was what he found in the safe when he first came to the house.
At that time, Tang Song did not have a complete memory of 2016 and had no impression of this photo.
Now, after comparing it with his memory, he easily determined that this was what Secretary Kim looked like when he first met her on June 2016, 6, the day after the college entrance examination.
She sat in a corner by the window in the cafe, wearing a white silk shirt, a black skirt, a ponytail, and holding a book "The Interpretation of Dreams" in her hand.
Seeing the scene in the photo, the expression on Tang Song's face became gentle and relaxed.
As far as he can remember, he did not take any photos with his camera or mobile phone at that time.
It seems that this was a good job done by the system, and it also recorded a classic moment between the two of them.
After staring at the photo for a while, Tang Song's eyes flashed slightly.
Suddenly he stood up and walked out.
Looking at Liu Jiayi who was still sitting there, he calmly sat down opposite her and asked, "Would you like something to drink?"
As he spoke, Tang Song casually placed the photo frame on the coffee table.
"No, thank you." Liu Jiayi's eyes swept across the photo frame, her pupils trembled slightly, and a trace of uncontrollable emotion appeared on her face.
Tang Song's eyes flashed slightly, and he began to talk to Liu Jiayi about her hometown, Liao Province, and their destination, Wushan.
Noticing that she looked at the photo from time to time, Tang Song finally got the answer he wanted.
In fact, he had guessed it before, but it had not been confirmed.
Now it seems that Liu Jiayi is most likely someone close to Secretary Jin, and must have seen me.
The two chatted for a while.
Liu Jiayi suddenly stood up and said in a low and soft voice: "Boss Tang, I will help you clean up the room."
Tang Song raised his eyebrows, and after a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
"It should."
After Liu Jiayi finished speaking, she began to tidy up the bed, desk, and rest area.
His movements are clean and neat, and he does things very carefully and meticulously.
Then, under Tang Song's gaze, he placed the photo on the coffee table on the bedside table, with the photo facing the pillow.
Looking at her unusual behavior, a hint of doubt flashed in Tang Song's eyes, but he didn't say anything.
……
Zhuxi Community.
"Oh mom, please stop nagging me, I've brought everything, it's done!"
"Yes, we'll arrive in Wushan at 8: tonight, but my colleagues and I are staying in a hotel. I'll go home to see you when I have time."
"Ah?" Gao Mengting exclaimed in a low voice, her face suddenly red like a cooked shrimp, "What nonsense are you talking about! The person I live with is a woman."
"This... I... you guys should stop thinking about it. I have a plan for this matter. It's about time. I don't want to argue with you anymore. I'm hanging up now!"
After hanging up the phone, Gao Mengting rubbed her hot face and let out a long breath.
She never told her parents about Tang Song.
They just knew that they had such a partner who helped them start a business in Yancheng, and they didn't know the situation of the two.
The main reason is that Gao Mengting is not sure what the relationship between her and Tang Song is.
Logically speaking, the two of them hugged and kissed each other, so it should be considered a normal relationship between a couple.
But Tang Song never mentioned it on his own initiative, let alone confessed his feelings.
Gao Mengting is not a fool and has read many books about love and human nature. Naturally, she knows that this matter is not normal.
However, she was addicted to the emotional fusion with Tang Song at the moment, and also liked being with him.
Even if the two of them cannot end up together in the future, she still wants to love wholeheartedly once.
This was the deepest desire of her soul, and no matter how many concerns she had, she could temporarily put it aside.
It's just that sometimes what he showed made her feel very distant and unreal.
"My gentle and handsome partner, although I long for your physical love, I long for your spiritual love even more. But at the moment, I still don't feel it."
"I want to see the real you, and I hope this Wushan team building will help us break down the barriers between us."
Gao Mengting was sitting on the bed, muttering to herself with a distressed look on her face.
"Knock knock knock--" The knock on the door woke her up from her thoughts.
"Senior, are you done packing? It's almost time, we should set off."
"Right away!" Gao Mengting took a deep breath, picked up the suitcase and opened the door.
Looking at the school girl standing at the door, a look of envy flashed in his eyes.
Although both were wearing company-customized T-shirts, the difference between D cup and B cup was immediately apparent.
Noticing Gao Mengting's gaze, Cheng Qiuqiu's face turned slightly red, "Senior, shall we go?"
"Okay, let's go." Gao Mengting smiled and put her arm around her.
I took the elevator downstairs, walked out of the gate of the community, and got into a taxi on the roadside. Outside the window, the bustling scene of the city was rapidly receding.
Su Yu's highly recognizable voice rang out from the car radio at some point.
"BGM: The night is long, the neon lights are dim... your smile is like a hanging moon..."
Cheng Qiuqiu, who was sitting in the back row, smiled faintly and started humming.
The song ended quickly.
The driver in the front seat gave a thumbs up and praised: "Little girl, you sing really well, just like the original singer. This song is Su Yu's new song, right? It seems to be very popular and can be heard often."
Cheng Qiuqiu's smile grew wider, and she said in a brisk tone, "Well, the song is called "Spending the Time Together", and it was written and composed by Su Yu himself..."
Then, she seemed to open up and began chatting with the driver about the content of the song.
Su Yu has composed many songs in the past two years, but they are all sad songs, which also reflects that her current state is not very happy.
This gentle and timeless love song gave fans a great surprise when it was released.
After talking about songs, the car gradually returned to silence.
Gao Mengting looked at the school girl next to her and suddenly said, "Qiuqiu, I found that not only do you sing like Su Yu, but your figure and appearance are also a bit similar."
In terms of figure alone, this junior schoolmate is really one of the best among the people she knows. Even Shen Yuyan from Yancheng University of Science and Technology can't compare to her.
Height 170 cm, weight 58 kg, D cup, waist-to-hip ratio about 0.7.
She has long legs and a perfect proportion, a standard comic figure.
She does look a bit like the famous star Su Yu.
"Uh..." Cheng Qiuqiu bit her lip and whispered, "Thank you for the compliment, senior."
She didn't feel anything when people directly complimented her on her appearance, but if someone said she looked like Su Yu, that was the highest compliment to her.
Gao Mengting smiled and patted her legs, jokingly saying, "Maybe when our company becomes bigger and stronger in the future, we can invite Su Yu to be the spokesperson. Then I'll let you be the receptionist."
Hearing this, Cheng Qiuqiu's eyes lit up, and she seemed to really start imagining that scene, and her heartbeat began to accelerate.
After a long while, she licked her dry lips, turned around and asked, "Senior, do you have any idols?"
Gao Mengting blinked and said, "I don't have much feeling for celebrities, but if I really want to talk about idols, I do have one."
"Who?" Cheng Qiuqiu looked at her curiously.
Gao Mengting chuckled and said word by word: "Jin, Mei, Xiao."
Cheng Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment before she realized, "It turned out to be Director Jin. He is indeed a very remarkable person."
Gao Mengting said with emotion: "Yes, she should be the idol of many women. Many of my classmates admire her."
Cheng Qiuqiu touched the senior's arm and encouraged her seriously, "If Songmei Clothing can be listed in the future, maybe you will have the opportunity to meet your idol."
Gao Mengting laughed twice, and a look of longing flashed in her eyes.
The car stopped steadily, and the driver turned around and reminded: "Two beauties, we have arrived at our destination."
"Okay, thank you."
Gao Mengting took out her mobile phone and scanned the code to pay the fare. Then she and Cheng Qiuqiu took out their luggage from the trunk and followed the crowd to the waiting hall.
Soon, they joined up with other employees of the company.
Everyone gathered together, chattering, talking and laughing.
The entire waiting hall is filled with a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.
After a few minutes, two more colleagues reported in.
Suddenly, a female colleague pointed in the direction of the entrance and shouted with sparkling eyes: "I see our President Tang! Wow! So handsome!"
As she finished her words, everyone's eyes turned to that direction.
Tang Song, wearing a casual shirt, has a tall and slender figure, walks steadily and calmly, and his clear eyes reveal a fresh vitality.
Looks youthful and high-spirited.
A strange feeling surged in Cheng Qiuqiu's heart, and she couldn't help but recall Tang Song when she was riding in the ancient city before.
"Hey, the girl behind Mr. Tang is so pretty too!"
"Wow, that's my type!"
Hearing these discussions, Cheng Qiuqiu couldn't help but turn her gaze to that girl.
She is very tall, has a straight and strong posture, and her skin is a healthy tan.
The lines of her bare face are clean and neat, with an indescribable neutral beauty, and her eyes are sharp and bright, as if they can penetrate people's hearts.
She was wearing a simple women's suit and no accessories.
The long, shiny black hair was tied into a ponytail with a black hair tie, making her look very tough.
She was carrying a black handbag in one hand and walking with graceful steps, full of charm.
Not only the boys, but also several girls who were drooling at their boss, also turned their eyes to the beautiful girl who was full of aggressiveness.
This type of girl is really rare in real life.
As the two approached, the colleagues who were originally discussing heatedly gradually quieted down.
They finally realized that Mr. Tang seemed to have come with this girl.
Immediately afterwards, many people's eyes quietly shifted to Gao Mengting who was standing in the crowd.
Although the company has never publicly confirmed anything, everyone knows that the relationship between the two bosses is special.
However, now, Mr. Tang actually brought a strange beautiful woman to participate in the team building... This is simply a living Shura field!
Cheng Qiuqiu's heart tightened and a dark look flashed in his eyes.
Gao Mengting took a deep breath and tried to stay calm and smile on her face, but she felt mixed emotions in her heart.
Although she had made some guesses and preparations, she never expected that Tang Song would be so "blatant".
The footsteps stopped in front of everyone.
Liu Jiayi stood quietly behind Tang Song with a calm expression on her face, not feeling uncomfortable at all because of the gaze of everyone.
“Mr. Tang!” “Mr. Tang!”…
Tang Song raised his hand and waved, his eyes swept across the crowd, finally falling on Gao Mengting, who had exquisite makeup, and Cheng Qiuqiu beside her, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Just now, he caught a glimpse of the progress bar above Cheng Qiuqiu's head quietly increasing by 1%. This girl's heart is really "dark".
Gao Mengting bit her lip and said softly, "Boss Tang, you're here."
Tang Song nodded, stepped slightly to the side, and introduced with a smile: "This is my driver, Liu Jiayi, who will also go with us for the team building this time."
Because it was a last-minute invitation and the company's tickets and rooms had already been booked, he did not mention this to the human resources department.
Moreover, Liu Jiayi has her own booking channel, which is much more efficient than the company.
Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, with shock and surprise on their faces.
A beauty of this level is actually a driver?
The corner of Gao Mengting's eye twitched slightly, and a big smile appeared on her face. She said enthusiastically: "Welcome Jiayi!"
"Welcome, little sister!"
The colleagues around him reacted and immediately burst into warm cheers, and the atmosphere became cheerful and lively again.
"Thank you." Liu Jiayi nodded slightly without much expression.
5:20 p.m.
The high-speed train started slowly.
Liu Jiayi sat behind Tang Song, looking straight to the north, with deep longing flashing in her eyes.
Director Jin should have arrived in Yancheng.
……
The sky gradually darkened, the lights came on, and the neon lights and street lamps made the streets look like a dream.
The lights illuminated the street, and a Maybach with an imperial capital license plate slowly drove into the underground parking lot of Yanjing Tiancheng.
"Click--" The car door made a slight sound, Lin Tiantian quickly walked to the back seat and respectfully opened the door.
A pair of slender legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings stretched out gracefully.
The high heels made a crisp sound as they stepped on the asphalt ground.
Immediately afterwards, a sexy and noble figure walked out of the car, with a slender waist and straight shoulders.
The dimly lit parking lot seemed to become bright in an instant.
"Da da da--"
The sound of the heels hitting the ground was as precise as a metronome. Every step seemed to have been measured, neither fast nor slow, yet with an invisible sense of oppression.
The staff on duty in the entrance lobby stood up straight involuntarily, following her back as she disappeared at the elevator entrance.
The "20" floor button lights up
The mirror inside the elevator reflected her graceful and tall figure.
Secretary Jin lowered her eyes slightly, and gently stroked a strand of brown hair by her ear with her slender fingers. Her eyes were deep and complex.
With a "ding" sound, the heavy metal door slowly opened.
Walk along the spacious and bright corridor to the door.
She stretched out her hand, her fingertips trembling slightly, but she quickly regained her composure.
Holding the door handle, "click, click--" the smart door lock was unlocked instantly, the brown armored door was gently pulled open, and he walked into the large flat.
Lin Tiantian closed the door and stood quietly at the entrance without disturbing anyone else.
Standing in the middle of the living room.
Secretary Jin's eyes swept across the traces of life, and finally a smile appeared on her face.
He casually straightened the pillows on the sofa and closed the book on the coffee table.
Secretary Jin began to walk around the large flat, and his steps gradually became lighter and more relaxed.
From time to time she would stop at a certain place, observe silently, and reach out to touch.
It was as if trying to piece together a complete him through these details.
...
Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, Secretary Jin paused at the door for a moment, then walked in.
The room is tidy, but the breath of life can be felt everywhere.
Come to the walk-in closet.
Her fingers slid across the neatly arranged clothes, finally landing on an untied shirt inside.
He picked it up, put it close to his nose, closed his eyes and took a deep sniff.
After a while.
She carefully folded the shirt and the somewhat messy suit next to it and put them away.
He walked out of the cloakroom, came to the bed, and gently stroked the soft bedding and pillows.
Then, her eyes fell on the photo frame on the bedside table and her steps stopped involuntarily.
She picked up the photo frame and lightly touched the glass surface with her fingertips, her eyes gradually becoming dazed.
In this world, no one cares about the past more than she does.
No one has ever been more amazing than he was in 2016.
"Tang Song, Tang Song." She murmured in a low voice.
(End of this chapter)