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Chapter 42 95 plus

6 pm.

The rain outside the window was still drizzling.

This rain that lasted all day made the whole city wet and slow.

Tang Song was about to close the computer and get off work, but a notification suddenly popped up on the company's email address.

[OA reminder: "Your vacation application on April 24, 2023 failed to pass, please modify it and resubmit it to review."]

Tang Song raised his eyebrows, this was the first time he saw him.

Open the OA website, enter the vacation module, and view the review information.

[Auditor: Chen Yunteng; Review result: Rejection; Review opinion: The reason for the leave is unclear.]

The reason for the Tang and Song dynasties' vacation is considered a general template for the company's leave: "If you have something at home, take one day's annual leave."

Jinxiu Trading manages a lot of vacations and rarely blocks employees for this reason.

This Director Chen is obviously targeting him.

As for the reason, it naturally has nothing to do with Du Shaokai's affairs.

Tang Song was too lazy to go to Chen Yunteng for a private chat, and he couldn't stay for a few days anyway.

Submit again and get off work.

Wuling Hongguang slowly drove out of the underground garage and merged into the slow traffic flow of the city.

After stopping the car in the parking lot of Yunsheng Square, Tang Song got out of the car with an umbrella.

There were very few pedestrians on the road, and thunder sounds came from time to time from time to time from time to time in the sky, and the rain hit the umbrella, making a "rattle" sound.

Walk quickly to the familiar handmade fried skewers shop.

Tang Song picked up the glass basin and clips and began to choose.

"There are 5 skewers of fried potato peels, 4 skewers of King King ham, starchy intestines... Forget this, I don't know what brand I dare not buy. 3 skewers of vegetarian steak, quail eggs, mutton, pork belly... If you have more vegetables, the better..."

When checking out, the bald shop owner smiled and took the initiative to wipe out zeroes, totaling 180 yuan.

The boss of the Tang and Song dynasties thanked him, picked up the insulation bag and walked out, and bought two cups of hot pearl milk tea next door.

After a while, the sign of Yizi Beauty and Hairdressing Shop came into view.

As soon as I walked into the store, I saw Zhao Yaqian wearing a small suit standing at the cashier.

"Song...Brother Song, you are here, welcome." Zhao Yaqian quickly walked out and looked at him in surprise.

Tang Song put the umbrella aside and asked, "I haven't done my facial care this week yet. You should have time tonight, right?"

"Okay, it rained so hard today, the store...well..." Zhao Yaqian lowered her voice and said, "There are almost no customers. The cashier Zhen didn't come to work directly, and the boss was furious in the WeChat group."

"That's just right." Tang Song raised the two insulation bags in his hand, "I bought your favorite handmade fried skewers, and we'll take care of them after eating."

Hearing the four words "handmade fried skewers", Zhao Yaqian's eyes lit up instantly, and she nodded repeatedly and said, "What am I worried about eating? Thank you Brother Song!"

Walking into the staff rest room in the beauty area, Zhao Yaqian unfolded a folding table and brought two small stools over.

After sitting down, she couldn't wait to unpack the packaging, stretched forward, and put her whole face up.

The secret sauce, chili, cumin and the aroma of the ingredients were mixed together, and tears instantly flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"This... isn't this portion too big? There are 5 servings of sweet potato skin and so many skewers! My God!"

The strings that I usually couldn't bear to order actually appeared in front of her in large numbers. Zhao Yaqian was stunned by the sudden happiness.

Tang Song inserted the milk tea into the straw and handed it to her, and smiled and said, "I'm still losing weight, but the main force is you, eat more."

"Then I'm not polite!" Zhao Yaqian licked her lips, grabbed a string of scoundrels and took a bite, and her eyes instantly narrowed into two crescent moons, "It's so delicious!"

In the quiet rest room, the two of them were eating and chatting like they did when they were traveling.

In addition to skin care, I occasionally talk to my friends.

Tang Song also knew that the beautician's roommate was her distant cousin, and it was said that she was related to her mother.

This cousin studied in Yancheng. After graduation, she worked in an operation in a company. She has a lot of work due to low salary and has to work overtime on weekends. She is currently considering changing jobs and looking for a more relaxed job.

Zhao Yaqian actually envies this cousin. Many white-collar workers in office buildings have college diplomas.

She just graduated from high school and had very few jobs to choose from.

In a closed environment, the beautician’s beautiful face is close to him, moist and plump lips, and sexy waist curves.

Tang Song couldn't take his eyes away, and his heartbeat could not slow down.

"It's so full! I can't do it anymore, I really can't eat it!" Zhao Yaqian stood up, rubbed her round belly, and said with satisfaction: "Brother Song, I'll go brush my teeth first, and then we'll start taking care of it. The smell in my mouth is a bit big, I'm afraid it will smoke you."

Tang Song clenched his fists and pretended to be nothing, coming to her, "It's okay, I don't mind."

Zhao Yaqian was stunned for a moment, her face turned a little red, and her eyes dodged: "That, it's all fried scents, I'd better deal with it, wait for me for two minutes."

After saying that, he turned around and left quickly.



Deep cleaning, exfoliation, essence care, moisturizing and moisturizing…

This time the facial treatment is even more refined than before, and each process takes a long time.

While applying a moisturizing mask, Zhao Yaqian even gave him a head and neck massage for ten minutes.

The technique is gentle and meticulous, and the touch is delicate and gentle.

It made Tang and Song feel comfortable and drowsy.

By the end of the care, it was already 8:30 pm and the rain outside the window was still falling.

Tang Song looked at Zhao Yaqian who was cleaning up and said with a smile: "Are you going to get off work? Just in time, I'll drive you home?"

Zhao Yaqian paused and whispered: "No need, the place I live is not close to. It will take more than half an hour to go back and forth, which is too wasteful of your time."

"I just picked up the car and my hands were very itchy. I always want to go out and take a walk. Just give me some help."

Looking at Tang Song’s sincere eyes, Zhao Yaqian bit her lower lip hard, nodded gently and said, “Thank you, Brother Song, I’ll pack it up right away.”

She finally realized that Tang Song bought fried skewers and milk tea and came to find her skin care because she was worried that it would be difficult for her to go home on a rainy day.

Just like using a rainbow umbrella as an excuse to send her a red envelope.



Wuling Hongguang rolled over the wet road surface, splashed fine mist, and drove towards Tiankuo Garden.

Zhao Yaqian in the car was a little silent, as if she was thinking about something seriously.

Tang Song did not bother her, and while waiting for the traffic light, he turned on the music player.

The translucent guitar prelude rings.

"BGM: There are a lot of things in the world

You will not bring it to life or death.

All you can take away is yourself and your temper

You have had the most beautiful love…”

Looking through the front window, the headlights flashed in the rain, adding a lot of hazy beauty to the city.

The two of them listened quietly to the music, passing through the layers of rain, and driving on the streets of Yancheng at night.

"Arrival." Tang Song parked his car outside the door of Unit 2 of Building 6.

Zhao Yaqian opened her half-closed eyes and whispered: "Brother Song, thank you really today. I sent me a red envelope in the morning, bought me so many delicious foods in the evening, and sent me home from afar. I actually felt very... guilty."

"It's okay, we are good friends after all, and Qianqian, you helped me a lot."

Zhao Yaqian raised her head and looked at Tang Song's eyes and asked, "Brother Song, we will always be good friends, right?"

Tang Song was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Of course."

Zhao Yaqian held her hands tightly, lowered her head and whispered: "Then I'll go upstairs first, you'll go back early, it's too late and it's not safe."

She got out of the car with her bag and umbrella, walked a few steps, and then trotted to the driver's window.

Tang Song lowered the car window, and Zhao Yaqian said seriously: "When I get my salary, I will fill up your car with gas first, 95! Then I will invite you to the steak buffet in Wanda Plaza. A few days ago, I saw a watch that looks very good and I will give it to you when the time comes."

After she finished speaking, she stepped into the unit door with her flat-heeled leather shoes.

Amid the familiar shouts, the lights lit up layer by layer in the corridor.
Chapter completed!
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