Xu Qing's Twin Ponytails!

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

The President's Office.

"Ding-dong—" WeChat notification sound rang out.

Two notifications popped up on the computer screen at the same time.

[Hu Mingli: "Mr. Tang! Mr. Tang! Wen Ruan is going to the Imperial Capital on a business trip. She'll leave next Wednesday, and it's unclear when she'll be back!"]

[Zhang Ziqi: "Is my Male God there? Zhuangzhuang just told me she's going on a business trip next week and wouldn't let me tell you! I think she's wrong; you're her boyfriend after all, you have the right to know!"]

Tang Song stopped what he was doing and opened Zhang Ziqi's chat window.

After thinking for a moment, she replied, "Why didn't you tell me?"

[Zhang Ziqi: "Besides her business trip, she also has to attend the weddings of her college roommates and best friends. They have a very close relationship in their dorm, and Zhuangzhuang is the Yi Yi isn't married. Logically, since you're her boyfriend, you should definitely accompany her to the weddings and let her good friends know about it, but..."]

[Zhang Ziqi: "In short, I guess she's afraid that if you knew about this, it would put pressure on you."]

Tang Song pursed his lips, his feelings somewhat complicated.

Wen Ruan, this mature and rational older sister, always considers his feelings first when facing him.

It seemed she couldn't bear to make him suffer even the slightest hardship.

Although he never asked, her family must have put a lot of pressure on her regarding her marriage.

Even so, she never forced him to make any concessions.

Instead, it was a constant cycle of self-comfort and compromise.

With a sigh, Tang Song replied, "I understand, thank you, Sister Zi Qi."

"Buzzing—"

[Hu Mingli: "There are two men and one woman traveling with us. The company has arranged a hotel in the HD District. I'll find out the exact name and address later!"]

Tang Song: "Sister Mingli. You've worked hard."

[Hu Mingli: "No, no, no! Mr. Tang, please don't joke with me. Why are you calling me 'sister'? I'm your loyal and reliable Frontend team leader in the Technical Support Division, Xiao Hu!"]

Upon seeing his colleague's reply, Tang Song's initially negative mood was immediately lifted.

Just as he was about to give the two secret agents a red envelope as usual, he suddenly remembered something and stopped.

He opened the drawer and took out three concert invitations.

I had previously taken most of Su Yu's invitations to prepare a surprise for my colleagues, and there are a few left over.

Wen Ruan is leaving next Wednesday, just in time to catch the concert.

After all, she's his beloved girlfriend, so some romance is still necessary.

Thinking of this, he smiled and left a message for Hu Mingli: "Xiao Hu, I'm giving you half a day off this afternoon. Come directly to the 30th floor of Yunxi Building. I have something to tell you to do."

As the High-ranking official of the business unit, he had the final say on employee attendance.

Every month, HR sends the attendance sheet and payslip to his email address, and they will only be processed if he has no objections.

"Buzzing—"

[Hu Mingli: "Thank you for your trust, Mr. Tang! I'll be there right away! I expect to arrive in 20 minutes!"]

Tang Song put down his Mobile Phone, took a greeting card from the drawer, unfolded it, and placed it on the table.

I picked up a pen and carefully wrote a paragraph on it.

Then he carefully placed the invitation inside the greeting card and let out a long sigh of relief.

I happen to be going to Bocai Yingrui to meet a few candidates, so I'll decide to make Imperial Capital the location for my business trip.

Perhaps I could have a romantic summer encounter with the older sister and enjoy some alone time together at the hotel.

I'll also accompany her to her classmate's wedding.

He also has many memories and acquaintances in the Imperial Capital.

Of course, the person I most want to see is Secretary Jin.

The taxi slowly came to a stop on the side of the road.

Hu Mingli quickly got off the bus and jogged towards the entrance of Yunxi Building.

This was the first time Tang Song had personally assigned her a task, and it was a private one at that, which showed how much he trusted her.

She is already 27 years old this year. If it weren't for Tang Song's promotion, she wouldn't have been able to get a management position even in a few years.

If you can only hold on until your early 30s, you should consider changing industries.

Although she is currently just a Frontend team leader, she has the heart of a Frontend director!

Brocade Business is still expanding; the number of people in just the two Frontend teams has doubled.

As the departmental structure improves, the Frontend will eventually be separated, and she has a great chance.

Zhuangzhuang! It's not that I'm not your best friend and I don't feel sorry for you, but if you really miss out on Tang Song, you'll definitely regret it later.

After entering the grand and luxurious lobby and registering at the front desk.

Hu Mingli stepped onto the elevator with excitement in her heart.

"Ding—" The elevator came to a smooth stop on the 30th floor.

Hu Mingli looked around and saw only a sign that read "Songmei Apparel Trading Co., Ltd.."

There were many signs in the corridor with clear arrow markings.

Follow the signs to enter the company's spacious and bright reception area.

The first thing that catches the eye is the exquisite and stylish decor, as well as the high-end office furniture.

Wow! Mr. Tang's company is impressive!

Although the area is not large, the style is quite impressive!

Hu Mingli then stared blankly for a moment.

In the Rest Area to the right of the front desk, a row of more than ten men and women of different ages were sitting.

Everyone looked somewhat uneasy, and each person was holding a document in their hand.

"Hello, are you here for an interview?" A gentle voice came from beside me.

Hu Mingli looked towards the front desk, where a gentle and pretty girl was standing.

She was in her early twenties, with fair skin and a well-proportioned figure. Dressed in a women's business suit, she was very pleasing to the eye.

"This is the registration form. May I ask what position you are interviewing for?" The girl handed over an A4 sheet of paper.

Upon hearing this, Hu Mingli quickly shook her head and said, "It's not an interview. I'm here to see Mr. Tang. My name is Hu Mingli, and I have an appointment with Mr. Tang."

"Oh?" The girl bit her lip and smiled, "Wait a minute, let me ask."

After saying that, she picked up the landline next to her and dialed the President's Office.

The voice was gentle as she said, "Hello, Mr. Tang, a Ms. Hu Mingli is here to see you."

"Okay, I'll bring her to see you right away."

After hanging up the phone, the girl quickly came out from behind the front desk, her expression somewhat excited. "Ms. Hu, I'll take you to Mr. Tang's office."

"Okay, thank you!" Hu Mingli said politely.

Just as I was about to step into the office area, I noticed that the female receptionist was walking straight towards the door.

Hu Mingli was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed.

Walking down the spacious, bright corridor, she couldn't help but ask curiously, "Miss, isn't Mr. Tang's office inside the company?"

The girl blinked and said with a smile, "The entire 30th floor belongs to Songmei Clothing. This area is mainly used to receive interviewees. Oh, by the way, my name is He Liting, and I'm the company's live streamer. Because there are so many interviewees today, I'm temporarily filling in as a receptionist."

Hu Mingli's mind went blank, and she felt that the scene in front of her was somewhat distorted.

Is the entire first floor Songmei Clothing's office area?

This is Yunxi Building! The most luxurious office building in Yancheng!

Moreover... Songmei Clothing is actually a startup company founded by Tang Song.

Stepping onto the thick, silent carpet and passing through the magnificent office area, Hu Mingli felt dazzled.

"Gulp—" Hu Mingli swallowed hard and suddenly understood her best friend.

No wonder Zhuangzhuang backed down!

When they were first introduced, she thought Tang Song was just a Second-Generation Rich heir with a good temperament, which is why she thought of letting him try to pursue her best friend.

If she had known Tang Song had such abilities beforehand, she would never have dared to introduce him to her best friend.

These are not from the same social class, and besides, Zhuangzhuang is already 30 years old.

"Ms. Hu, we've arrived." He Liting gently knocked on the heavy office door.

"Come in!" A clear male voice came from inside.

He Liting pushed open the door, secretly glanced at Mr. Tang's handsome figure, and Wei Xiao as she gestured with her hand.

Hu Mingli licked her dry lips and hunched her shoulders as she went inside.

The office is spacious and bright.

Sunlight streams in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

A large Hu Tao wood desk occupies the center position, with a warm luster and clear grain.

The table was neatly arranged with a laptop, monitor, file rack, coffee cup, globe...

One side of the office is a row of custom-made solid wood bookshelves, filled with all kinds of books.

Mini bar, separate waiting area, Rest Area...

It can be said that this place exudes understated luxury.

That looks really impressive!

She had seen the President's Office at Brocade Business Center, but it was nothing compared to this place.

"Sister Mingli, you came so quickly. Please sit here." Tang Song stood up and pointed to the sofa in the reception area.

"Okay, okay." Hu Mingli raised her head and looked at Tang Song in front of her, her face flushing slightly.

I have to say, this former colleague is really handsome now!

His sharply defined profile, high nose bridge, and slightly pursed thin lips gave him an exceptionally aloof appearance.

The well-tailored shirt clung to his body, showcasing his broad shoulders and muscular physique.

Standing in his President's Office, he exudes an air of confidence and charisma.

He's like a domineering CEO straight out of a novel.

The two sat down on the sofa.

Tang Song first chatted with her about the recent situation in the technical department, and then handed her the greeting card.

Wei Xiao and said, "Sister Mingli, could you go to the florist and order 99 Red Tulips for me, then put a greeting card inside and give it to Wen Ruan after she gets off work?"

"Okay, Mr. Tang, I guarantee I'll finish it Liang Liang!" Hu Mingli quickly took the greeting card and carefully put it in her bag.

Tang Song opened his Mobile Phone, performed a few actions, and said, "The money has been transferred to your WeChat. Please accept it."

"Oh, okay." Hu Mingli nodded, took out her Mobile Phone and looked at it. Her heart pounded, and she said in a dry voice, "Mr. Tang... did you accidentally enter an extra zero?"

"Isn't Wen Ruan staying at Zi Qi's place now? The three of you can get together tonight, so consider the extra money as a treat for you to eat. Oh, by the way, keep in touch with Wen Ruan more often lately, especially now that she's in the Imperial Capital. I want to know her detailed itinerary."

"This... okay, thank you, Mr. Tang! Mr. Tang generous!" Hu Mingli looked at the 10,000 yuan on it, her heart trembling.

Zhuangzhuang! You should just go for it if you meet Male God like him!

6:50 p. m.

A white Bentley Continental cruises through the crowded streets at dusk.

The gleaming car body reflected the orange-red sky, resembling a burning flame.

It attracted a lot of attention along the way.

Following the map navigation, Tang Song parked his car in the paid parking lot outside North City Garden.

I opened the car door and got out, and the slightly dry evening breeze of summer hit me.

Looking up, you can see rows of residential buildings in North City Garden.

This is a relatively new residential community, built just two years ago, and the property management is excellent.

Pedestrians and vehicles are separated, and vehicles from outside cannot enter the community ground level.

As Tang Song walked towards the east gate of the residential area, he took out his Mobile Phone and sent a message to Xu Qing, reminding her that he had arrived.

"Buzzing—"

Xu Qing: "(*￣￣) I'm at the east gate of the community, you'll see me when you come over!"

Tang Song walked along the bustling sidewalk for less than a minute before the east gate of the residential area came into view.

However, Xu Qing was not found.

Tang Song walked to the entrance, just about to call her.

A shout of "Ah!" came from behind the pillar beside him.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Qing, making a funny face, jumped out.

He grinned broadly and said, "Hehe, were you scared?"

Tang Song looked at Xu Qing in front of him and his eyebrows twitched.

Twin ponytails, a tight-fitting outfit, and a playful makeup look.

She perfectly matched his memory of her from college days, and her Ke Ke expression brought back a flood of memories.

Good heavens! Xu Qing! You're not here to attract investment, you're here to take your company public!