Qiu Qiu, Ling Ling
Tang Song was no stranger to the company "Golden Shield Security".
I had seen this name before when I got my Mercedes-Benz S450L.
However, he did not know the legal representative or the shareholders.
It can be found that this company has some business dealings with "Tang Security" created in the game.
We undertake local event security, on-site duty, and personal protection services.
He simply greeted the four people.
Tang Song's gaze returned to the few familiar faces in the office.
The White Knight Band of four.
I just enjoyed their performance last night; what a coincidence!
Their eyes met, Tang Song gave a barely perceptible nod, his gaze sweeping over her.
Cheng Qiuqiu opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but quickly closed it again.
My heart was filled with mixed feelings, and I still couldn't quite believe it.
The car owner was actually Tang Song?
Isn't he the programmer at Glimmer Coffee?
She had a fairly deep impression of the Tang Song, though it was a bad one.
For this reason, although we had interacted quite a bit at work, she only nodded at me last night at the Yinyue Shengyan Restaurant restaurant and didn't say hello.
For her, Tang Song were indeed only nodding acquaintances.
Zhao Xingzhi pointed to the two people on the stool and briefly introduced their information and the process of damaging the car cover.
Tang Song nodded and stepped forward to Liu Wenning and Zhou Dongbing.
The moment he saw Liu Wenning, he understood the whole story.
It must have been his reaction to the hug he shared with Gao Mengting downstairs.
I happened to run into myself at the music restaurant, so I kicked myself a few times in the car to vent my frustration.
No wonder he refused to apologize at first.
Zhou Dongbing's expression changed several times. He quickly stood up and said in a low voice, "Brother, I accidentally damaged your car cover last night. I am willing to compensate for the loss and sincerely apologize to you. I hope you can give me a chance to correct my mistake."
Although he usually acts loud and boisterous, when faced with a real problem, he feels mostly fear and timidity.
Especially since the other party is a powerful and wealthy man.
He was genuinely afraid of being sent to prison, as that would truly ruin him.
Taking a deep breath, Liu Wenning dared not look Tang Song in the eye, and said in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry, I drank too much last night and my mind was a little unclear. I hope you can understand. I am willing to compensate for the loss of the car cover."
"Hmm." Tang Song nodded calmly, shifting her gaze away from him with ease and nonchalance.
They seemed to have no recollection of him and were too lazy to even glance at him.
Liu Wenning bit her lower lip hard, feeling immense humiliation.
He knew that Tang Song definitely remembered him, but he deliberately acted as if he didn't care.
It's obvious she's saying that she's nothing in his eyes.
Moli looked at the handsome and aloof Tang Song with Jing Jing eyes.
Although she felt deep sympathy for her two friends' plight, she still had to say, "This guy is fucking handsome."
Especially his demeanor and posture, which are very much like those of a domineering CEO in a TV series.
In comparison, Liu Wenning, who is equally handsome, is quite disappointing and looks timid and hesitant.
"Um... Mr. Tang." Moli smoothed her slightly messy long hair at her temples and said apologetically, "The four of us were together last night and we did drink a lot. I'm so sorry for causing you so much trouble! Don't worry, they will cover all the repair costs, and I hope you can be lenient."
Cheng Qiuqiu pursed her lips, but ultimately chose to remain silent.
She was also at the scene last night, but she didn't stop it in time after learning about it.
Moreover, Liu Wenning and Zhou Dongbing are both her friends, so in a sense, she is also a party involved.
I felt inexplicably guilty and remorseful.
Zhao Xingzhi leaned closer and whispered, "Mr. Tang, if you have no other requests, shall we continue with the process?"
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Lawyer Zhao."
"You're too kind," Zhao Xingzhi smiled and turned to leave.
Tang Song whispered a few words to the staff member from Golden Shield Security next to him.
Soon, the police officers from the local police station came over.
Holding two documents in his hand, he said with a serious expression, "Liu Wenning and Zhou Dongbing intentionally damaged other people's property. Although the circumstances were minor and they were forgiven, it was decided not to prosecute them. However, not prosecuting does not mean no punishment. In order to urge you to deeply understand your wrongdoings, we have decided to impose an administrative detention of 5 days on you."
Upon hearing that they would be detained, Liu Wenning and Zhou Dongbing's faces turned red and then white.
But I gritted my teeth and accepted it anyway.
The lawyer had already explained these consequences to them, and they were much better off than going in to work on a sewing machine.
Liu Wenning raised his head, looked at Tang Song who was high above him and ignored him, and clenched his fist tightly.
I will never forget the humiliation and fear of that moment.
With the matter resolved, Tang Song raised his wrist to check the time and bid farewell to Zhao Xingzhi and the others.
The four of them surrounded him as he walked outside.
Cheng Qiuqiu gritted her teeth and quickly followed him out.
"Hey, Qiu Qiu, where are you going? The verdict has already been handed down, there's no point in going to them." Moli called out to her.
Through the bright glass window, you could see Cheng Qiuqiu chase after Tang Song for a few steps, but in the end she gave up.
Liu Wenning looked at Qiu Qiu's figure and felt a little touched.
In crucial moments, Qiu Qiu is quite reliable.
8:30 PM.
Yao Lingling, her face flushed, walked out of the restaurant, surrounded by several close colleagues from the company.
"Bye-bye, let me know in the group chat when you get home."
"Keep it up, Ling Ling!"
See you next Monday!
Colleagues said their goodbyes and left one after another.
Li Shumin patted Yao Lingling's butt and said, "Teachers' University, don't forget to help me out when you become successful."
Xiao Mingxuan, who was standing next to her, smiled and said, "Keep it up, Minmin. Maybe you'll have your chance someday."
"Really?" Li Shumin's face was full of joy.
This is the company boss's son. If he says that, it means there's a chance!
"Of course, our company will only get better and better." Xiao Mingxuan smiled and pressed the car key. "Let's go, ladies, I'll take you home first."
A Honda Civic its lights flashing is parked in the parking space by the entrance.
During his two months as an assistant at the company, he remained very low-key, trying his best to maintain his persona and integrate into the company better, whether driving or dressing.
"Boom!" The roar of the engine rang out.
Bright projector headlights illuminate the road ahead.
Black tires rolled over the clean streets and headed towards the Star Garden Residential Area.
Laughter filled the train carriage.
Yao Lingling rolled down the car window, and the evening breeze swept over her, making her long hair flutter.
She closed her eyes slightly, feeling an unprecedented sense of relaxation and joy.
The sample review meeting was a complete success, receiving unanimous praise from several senior designers and executives.
She can renew her Labor Contract next Monday.
My salary increased by 3,000 yuan, plus even more performance bonuses.
From a junior assistant to a real designer, I fulfilled my expectations for myself before graduation.
In the future, I can design all kinds of clothes that I like and turn all my ideas and inspirations into reality.
Xiao Mingxuan, sitting in the driver's seat, glanced at the rearview mirror and chuckled, "Ling Ling, you've achieved your small goal of a promotion and a raise. What's the next thing you want to do?"
Yao Lingling opened her eyes and said playfully, "There are so many things I want to do. This weekend is definitely going to be very happy."
After saying that, she looked down at her bag; there was one more thing she couldn't forget.
He took his Mobile Phone out of his bag and opened Tang Song's chat window.
Yao Lingling left a message with a smile, "Little brother, little brother! Your sample garment is finished. You can come and pick it up when you have time. Try it on and see if it fits. I can make alterations anytime if there are any problems."
"Ding-dong—"
[Tang Song: "That's great! Are you free tonight? I'll come over and get it now."]
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Yao Lingling blinked and replied, "Sure, I'll be home in about 30 minutes. It's right next to Yan University of Science and Technology. I'll send you my location."
[Tang Song: "Okay, see you later."]