Chapter 558 Tang Song, just wait for me!
Chapter 558 Tang Song, just wait for me!
The bustling motorcycle exhibition hall seemed to have turned down the volume and became quiet for a moment.
"pat-"
A young female salesperson near the door lost her focus for a moment and the brochure in her hand slipped and fell onto the smooth marble floor.
She quickly bent down with a red face to pick it up, deliberately slowing down her movements to hide her embarrassment.
Cheng Qiuqiu stood there in a daze, his eyes unfocused.
Gao Junfeng, CM500, and even the entire exhibition hall disappeared from her world.
Only the figure walking slowly was left.
Gao Junfeng frowned, suppressed his emotions, forced a smile, and turned to look at Qiuqiu.
"Come on, Qiuqiu, let's go first."
However, there was no response.
Cheng Qiuqiu was still staring at Tang Song blankly.
Gao Junfeng's eyes twitched violently!
His face turned a little embarrassed.
Damn! No! Cheng Qiuqiu, when did you become a fangirl?!
After knowing each other for so many years, this was the first time he saw Cheng Qiuqiu lose her composure like this, and the object was a man with whom he had a relationship.
Previously at a private party at the bank, the other party took advantage of Xie Shuyu and Tian Jing's power to steal the spotlight.
But today, what was supposed to be Gao Junfeng's "home court" was once again "intercepted" by Tang Song with ease.
An indescribable feeling of depression and irritability surged in my chest.
"call--"
He suppressed his emotions, took a step forward, deliberately blocked her view, and said in a gentle but slightly reproachful tone: "Are you okay, Qiuqiu?"
As Tang Song's figure disappeared from sight, Cheng Qiuqiu gradually came back to her senses, as if waking from a dream, "I... I'm fine."
She stammered out her answer, her heart beating wildly in her chest.
I couldn't help but start to have random thoughts in my mind.
The last time they met on the road, she was sitting in Gao Junfeng's passenger seat and she had cheated on him and Lingling.
This time, I met him by chance again when I was accompanying him to look at cars at a car dealership.
If I am misunderstood...but...how can I explain it?
What should I say?
For a moment, she was filled with anxiety and stood there at a loss as to what to do.
Like a little girl who has made a mistake, facing her "guardian" who suddenly appears.
And this moment.
As Tang Song walked into the bustling exhibition hall, the atmosphere around him seemed to be diluted a lot.
The surroundings gradually became noisy again.
Two female salesmen quickly came up to him and surrounded him enthusiastically.
Tang Song took out his ID card from his pocket and handed it over.
The moment the female salesperson who received the ID saw the name clearly, the expression on her face became much more restrained.
He looked in awe and said, "Mr. Tang! Our general manager has specifically explained your matter. The formalities will be ready soon. Please go to the rest area and sit for a while. I will handle it for you immediately!"
Tang Song nodded slightly, without any change in his expression.
Although Xiao Jing is a little "perverted" in front of him, she is actually a real rich second-generation in Yancheng.
The network of connections in the local circle is very deep.
For example, the boss of Hengda Trading, the parent company of Hengda Car Dealership, is a friend of her father.
Otherwise, this kind of customized and modified imported motorcycle would never be available so quickly.
Another salesperson nearby had an eager smile on his face and hurried forward to lead the way.
"Mr. Tang, I'll take you there!"
"No, I met a friend."
Tang Song turned around and looked at the crowd in front of him on the left.
It landed on Qiu Qiu precisely and without any deviation.
There is no way, the [Dream Flower Seed] on the other person's head is too conspicuous.
Especially now, it is shaking violently.
The branches stretched wildly, shining with green light.
It was obvious that she was very uneasy at this moment.
Then, of course, she noticed the Korean handsome guy next to her—Gao Junfeng.
As his eyes swept across.
Gao Junfeng stood up straight, pursed his lips, and looked aggressive.
The corners of Tang Song's lips curled up slightly, he spread his long legs, turned around and walked towards Qiuqiu.
Although he did not take Gao Junfeng, a minor character, seriously, he was very upset by the fact that he had two private dates with Qiu Qiu.
That vague sense of "invasion" instinctively aroused his territorial awareness.
He never denied his affection for Qiu Qiu, especially after they had spent several dreams together.
I developed a strong desire to protect her sensitive and fragile inner world.
Moreover, thinking back to the previous encounter at the barbecue restaurant and today's accident.
It should be the [Outfit - Autumn Encounter] on my body that is taking effect.
[Additional special effects: Autumn Encounter (Wearing this set will give you a small amount of luck bonus, which may bring you unexpected luck at certain times)]
“Knock, knock, knock—”
The sound of hard-soled leather shoes stepping on the ground is not loud, but it is very noticeable.
His steps were not fast, but steady and confident, and he exuded an unspoken sense of control.
Gao Junfeng subconsciously tensed his body and his back stiffened slightly.
Qiuqiu clutched her cross-body bag tightly with both hands, pursed her lips, lowered her head, and did not dare to look into his eyes.
The bottom brim of her baseball cap hid her frightened eyes.
"Tread, step."
Tang Song's figure stopped steadily in front of the two of them.
His eyes fell on Qiuqiu, "What a coincidence, Qiuqiu, you are also here looking at cars?"
Qiuqiu raised her head quickly and looked at Tang Song nervously, "I...well, I came with him to take a look. You know, I usually come into contact with motorcycles more often, so...I came over to help inspect the car."
She paused and added, "Nothing else."
Gao Junfeng, who was standing next to him, squeezed his fingers in his trouser pockets, but said in a relaxed tone, "Haha, nice to see you again, Tang Song. Are you here to buy a motorcycle too?"
Tang Song hummed, his eyes still fixed on Qiu Qiu, gentle and calm.
Their eyes met in the air, and there was a clear warmth and softness in his eyes.
Like the sunshine penetrating through the clouds in autumn, with just the right temperature.
Qiuqiu's heartbeat began to accelerate and her palms began to sweat slightly.
Tang Song smiled, and suddenly reached out and touched the baseball cap on her head, his action intimate and natural.
"This hat seems to be the same one as Su Yu's. It looks very beautiful on you."
Qiuqiu's ears quickly became hot, "Yes...yes, I bought 5 colors."
Tang Song took a step forward, approached her, breathed in her fragrance, and looked at the hat carefully.
He smiled and said, "I have the same one, in black."
This hat is the one he once gave to Su Yu. In the game, it is called [Su Yu's Baseball Cap]. It and his [Tang Song's Baseball Cap] are considered couple's hats, both of which have the special effect of concealing the aura.
Qiuqiu subconsciously raised her hand to smooth her hair, bit her lower lip, and said in a vague tone: "Well... this hat looks good."
[Dream Flower Seed] Trembling violently.
Gao Junfeng's face changed and his breathing became much heavier.
I felt a strong sense of provocation from the other party.
He took a half step forward, interrupting the inexplicable atmosphere between the two.
Looking into Tang Song's eyes, he said, "By the way, what kind of car are you planning to buy? I am friends with Manager Zhang from Hengda Car Dealership, so maybe I can help you get a good price."
As he spoke, he calmly raised his wrist, revealing his Breitling watch.
This was a birthday gift given to him by one of his former suitors, a rich second-generation female classmate.
Worth more than 3.
It is also one of the few accessories he has that is worth showing off.
Tang Song glanced at him with interest, "No need, I have already booked a car, and I am here to pick it up this time."
"Oh, there are a lot of people here today, you'll probably have to wait a long time." Gao Junfeng smiled and turned sideways, looking at Qiuqiu, and said in a friendly tone: "Qiuqiu, let's go and see the CM500 first. We'll pick up the car later. You teach me, and then we'll test drive it together."
Feeling him approaching, Qiuqiu subconsciously took half a step back and kept a "safe distance" from him.
This is a very clear and demarcating movement.
"Well, Junfeng, you go first. The operation is actually not difficult. You can ask the salesperson to show you. I... I will go over and help you inspect the car later."
Gao Junfeng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger surging in his chest, and forced a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Stop it, Qiuqiu. We made an appointment. You can't leave me halfway, right?"
He deliberately spoke ambiguously and glanced at Tang Song out of the corner of his eye, trying to see something from his face.
However, all I saw was a meaningful smile.
"I..." Qiuqiu's lips moved and she subconsciously looked at Tang Song.
She did agree to Gao Junfeng, but her intuition told her that she couldn't do that because it would make Tang Song unhappy.
Afterwards, under Gao Junfeng’s wide eyes.
Tang Song naturally put his hand on Qiuqiu's shoulder and said with a smile: "I know a lot about cars, and I just happened to meet you here. How about we go with you to look at the car?"
Feeling the warmth coming from his body, Qiuqiu's body stiffened.
The blood seemed to rush to her head in an instant, and then be drained away in the next second, making her feel dizzy.
The smile on Gao Junfeng's lips became stiff, and an indescribable feeling of humiliation and anger surged in his heart.
Oh shit!
He has known Cheng Qiuqiu since she was 12 years old.
Although they had never had an ambiguous relationship, he had been her closest friend of the opposite sex for more than ten years, at least he had always thought so.
Especially Cheng Qiuqiu's naturally aloof personality towards the opposite sex made him regard this as an inexplicable sense of superiority.
Subconsciously, he had already regarded her as a part of his "territory" and had a strong desire to possess her.
But now, he stood here, like a troublesome outsider.
However, facing Tang Song's "dirty hands", she didn't show any intention of resisting at all.
This feeling is like being NTRed right in front of my face!
Just then, hurried footsteps were heard from deep within the exhibition hall.
Several staff members wearing Hengda Car Dealership uniforms walked over quickly, looking anxious.
Walking in front was a tall and strong middle-aged man wearing a neat light gray suit, looking very much like a leader.
Gao Junfeng's eyes lit up.
Hengda Car Dealership Sales Manager, Zhang Wen'an!
Mr. Wang had pushed the other party's WeChat to him when they were having dinner before, and he had seen the other party's photo in his circle of friends in the morning.
That face was all too familiar.
Zhang Wen'an came here in such a "threatening manner", obviously he was here to meet someone specially.
Seeing the other person walking towards me with firm steps and a serious expression, the answer was self-evident.
Gao Junfeng quickly suppressed his surging emotions, straightened his back, and put on a confident smile on his face.
It seems that my identity as the assistant to the vice president of Zhongcheng Group is still very prestigious!
No matter what, he has to control his aura!
He glanced at Tang Song out of the corner of his eye and sneered.
Gao Junfeng walked over to him, pretending to be an acquaintance, and said in a brisk tone, "Manager Zhang, you're here? Haha, I just mentioned you to someone."
Zhang Wen'an paused, frowned slightly, and looked at him in confusion: "Who are you...?"
Gao Junfeng's expression froze, and the smile on his lips froze. "I'm Gao Junfeng from Zhongcheng Group. We just talked on the phone two days ago."
"Oh - Mr. Gao." Zhang Wen'an nodded suddenly and responded with a smile. Then he turned his head to a young employee next to him and said, "Xiao Wang, please help me receive Mr. Gao." Before he finished speaking, Zhang Wen'an had already retracted his gaze and walked past him without hesitation.
Gao Junfeng stood there with his mouth open, his Adam's apple rolling a few times, and he swallowed back the next words.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Wen'an was seen laughing twice and taking a few quick steps.
She took the initiative to extend her hand and said, "Mr. Tang, I'm very sorry to have kept you waiting! I'm Zhang Wen'an, the sales manager of Hengda Car Dealership. It's our honor to serve you!"
Mr. Tang?!
Gao Junfeng's heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by a hand.
His eyes were wide open, his expression turned blue and white, and his lips were dry and tight.
"Hello, Manager Zhang." Tang Song shook hands with him calmly, with the same gentle expression on his face.
The whole person exudes an unspoken sense of control and propriety.
He didn't deliberately show anything, but everyone present unconsciously revolved around him.
Zhang Wen'an said respectfully, "Mr. Tang, your Ducati Panigale V4S has been debugged and is in the pick-up area. We have also prepared the formalities and it can be delivered at any time. Would you like to go and take a look first?"
"Yeah, okay." Tang Song turned to look at Qiu Qiu, smiled and blinked, and said, "Come with me to inspect the car? Are you free?"
Qiuqiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, she pursed her lips and replied softly, "Yes...I'm free."
Tang Song glanced at Gao Junfeng, whose face was already flushed, and naturally raised her hand to hold her wrist.
Under the guidance of Zhang Wen'an and others, they walked deeper into the exhibition hall.
Feeling his warm palm, Qiuqiu's body stiffened slightly, then relaxed.
They were close, so close that she could smell him.
She couldn't help but look up at Tang Song.
Different from the sense of superiority that Gao Junfeng deliberately piled up, he himself standing there looked like "superiority" itself.
He did not deliberately exude any aura, but his natural confidence and composure were like a piece of jade quietly embedded in the center of the exhibition hall.
As long as I stand next to him, I feel extremely happy.
Just when she was infatuated with him, her palm was suddenly scratched lightly.
A tingling sensation ran through her nerves, causing her body to tremble.
Qiuqiu quickly lowered her head and used the brim of her hat to cover her burning cheeks.
My heart was beating violently.
Then, another tingling sensation came, and Tang Song's slender and smooth fingers gently stroked the palm of her hand.
Feeling the gazes of the people around him and Tang Song's little movements.
Qiuqiu's face became redder and hotter.
Above the head, the [Dream Flower Seed] vibrated wildly, the branches stretched out, and the bright green light jumped like flames.
Seeing the aloof Qiu Qiu become like this, a hidden smile appeared between Tang Song's eyebrows.
This designer friend is becoming more and more interesting.
……
Gao Junfeng stood there, gritted his teeth, and slowly clenched his fists.
Cheng Qiuqiu didn't even give an explanation.
Zhang Wen'an didn't pay much attention to him.
At this moment, he felt like a living clown.
Fuck!
What a fucking idiot!
He really couldn't understand.
Why did Cheng Qiuqiu, who had always been cold as ice, suddenly become a love-brained person?
It's like he's become a completely different person.
As he watched the two people's backs gradually walking away, Gao Junfeng's face flashed with deep shame and anger.
At the side, the salesman Xiao Wang who stayed behind came over and said with a warm smile: "Mr. Gao, the car you want to pick up is the CM500, right? Wait a moment, we are already going through the process. How about I take you to the showroom to see the sample car first?"
"No need!" Gao Junfeng raised his hand to interrupt, took a deep breath and said, "I won't inspect the car. Please help me with the process and send the car to my house later."
"Uh..." Xiao Wang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's fine, but it will be a little troublesome."
Gao Junfeng looked at Tang Song's back again, turned around and walked away, his steps heavy and hurried.
There was a dark glint in his eyes.
Tang Song and he are not in the same company, so he really can't do anything to him.
But his good brother Zhang Lei happened to be a small salesperson in the food and beverage division.
It's pretty easy to deal with him.
Moreover, he clearly remembered that Tang Song and Tian Chengye's daughter Tian Jing had a close and somewhat ambiguous relationship.
But now, he has provoked Cheng Qiuqiu again.
Gao Junfeng curled the corners of his mouth coldly.
He really couldn't contact Tian Jing, but his direct superior, Qin Hua, was Tian Jing's best friend.
Just find a suitable opportunity to "reveal" a little about the Tang and Song dynasties.
If Tian Jing knew what Tang Song did...
Ah.
Rich second-generations like Tian Jing hate being fooled the most.
Didn't Tang Song like to be in the limelight? Didn't he like to steal other people's things?
Then let him have a taste of what happens when you offend someone you shouldn’t offend.
Gao Junfeng clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white.
Tang Song, just wait for me!
Sooner or later, I will make you pay tenfold for what I have done today!
……
Separate delivery area.
The floor is spotlessly clean, and the lighting is soft, bright and clear, making the space as clean and transparent as an exhibition hall.
The walls are decorated with racing-themed murals and trophy displays, showcasing professionalism and a sense of ceremony.
"Shh-"
The red car cover was gently lifted.
The bright red motorcycle instantly jumped into view, like a burning flame.
Streamlined body, muscular tail, carbon fiber surround and red and black wheels…
It's like a beast ready to pounce, revealing a fatal attraction.
张文安在一旁认真介绍道：“这款Panigale V4S搭载的是1103cc的90° V4发动机，最大功率214马力…铝锂合金摇篮式车架…最新的6轴IMU惯性测量单元…整车重量不到 200公斤，动力与轻量化做到极致…”
Qiuqiu stood beside him, with an unconcealable light in her eyes.
Because of Su Yu's influence, she has liked motorcycles since college and is naturally very familiar with this model.
Especially the iconic Ducati red, which seems to have its own filter in the light and shadow, dazzling.
The bare car price is 33 yuan, and the landing price is close to 38 yuan
For many young people, it is simply a "dream car".
Seeing the real car with my own eyes now, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
Tang Song patted Qiuqiu's shoulder gently and said, "Please help me check the car. Thank you for your hard work, Qiuqiu."
"oh oh."
Qiuqiu hurried forward and carefully checked the car's paint, tire hair, brake disc...
"no problem."
Tang Song nodded, took the key handed to him by the staff, and got on the motorcycle quickly and efficiently.
Insert the key and light up the central control screen.
The LCD instrument flashes and starts, and groups of data are loaded quickly.
It instantly ignited the passion in the man's bones.
His fingertips lightly stroked the gold-plated Ducati logo on the fuel tank, which felt cold and smooth.
There is pure joy of youth in his eyes.
I couldn't help but twist the handlebars.
Zhang Wen'an, who was standing next to him, immediately suggested, "Mr. Tang, do you want to go to the test drive area in the back for a spin?"
"Okay." Tang Song, who was in high spirits, nodded decisively.
The staff quickly stepped forward and slowly pushed the locomotive to the backcourt.
To the rear is an exclusive enclosed parking area with a professionally levelled surface and an outer circular drive, perfect for test drives.
Tang Song put on a helmet and gloves, stepped onto the motorcycle swiftly, and clamped his legs against the body of the motorcycle.
"Rumble--"
The engine roars like a beast awakening.
Feeling the powerful mechanical force coming from beneath him, Tang Song let out a light breath, an excited smile appeared on his face, and he started slowly.
He has been instilled with the [Motorcycle Driving Experience Book] by the system and his level is very high.
And I have driven the BMW Double R before.
I soon found the feeling.
Control oil in corners, tilt the center of gravity, enter corners smoothly...all in one go.
Every movement was so precise that it seemed like an instinct written into the body. There were no unnecessary movements and it was so clean and neat that it was pleasing to the eye.
The driving experience is perfect, a qualitative improvement compared to his previous Ninja 400!
After turning two circles.
The red motorcycle flashed by like lightning and stopped precisely in front of Qiu Qiu.
Tang Song opened the goggles of his helmet and gave her a bright, youthful smile.
In a teasing tone, he said, "Hello, girl, do you want to get in? I'll give you a ride."
Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment, then nodded with an unnatural expression.
But my heartbeat keeps accelerating.
I took the helmet handed to me by the staff and put it on carefully.
Step forward and hold the footrest.
After hesitating for a moment, he put his hand on Tang Song's shoulder, used the force to jump, and turned over to sit on the back seat.
The moment her thigh touched his body, Qiuqiu felt an indescribable tingling sensation in her heart, as if countless tiny feathers were passing across her heart.
"Hold me tight and sit tight." Tang Song turned slightly and put down his goggles.
Qiuqiu took a deep breath, looked at his straight back, and felt an indescribable impulse in her heart.
Although my mind was still hesitating, my body reacted first.
She leaned forward slightly and slowly wrapped her arms around his waist.
My warm palms pressed against his solid abdominal muscles, and my nose was filled with the familiar scent of him.
The soft big D pressed against his lower back neither too lightly nor too heavily, and the subtle touch made the temperature between their bodies rise quietly.
Everything is too natural and too exciting.
Just like that first kiss in the office that day.
"let's go."
Tang Song reminded loudly, lightly stepped on the accelerator, and the red motorcycle let out a low roar.
The rear wheels rolled up air waves and the car body began to accelerate.
Qiuqiu's arms instinctively tightened and she pressed herself closer.
The surrounding scenery quickly stretched and blurred, the wind was receding, and only the "knight" in her arms became clearer and clearer.
She buried her face in his back, feeling his muscles, tightening and changing with every movement.
Again and again, it seemed to hit the softest part of the soul.
A warm current surged through the body and slowly flowed down.
(End of this chapter)