Picking Up the Car

April 24, 2023, Monday, cloudy, 8~13°C.

At 6 a. m., Tang Song's excellent biological clock awakened him.

Change into workout clothes, drink a glass of warm water, go to the toilet, Wei Xiao, and start your daily fasted cardio.

After breakfast and a short rest, I did half an hour of posture training.

Tang Song packed his things and took a taxi to Yancheng BaoDe BMW 4s Store.

Because of the distance and the fact that it was rush hour, it took almost half an hour to reach the destination.

As you step through the sensor-activated glass door, a friendly saleswoman immediately greets you, "Hello sir, how can I help you?"

"Is Yu Qiuna from the Sales Department here? I have an appointment with her."

The saleswoman called out in one direction, "Na Na, your customer is here!"

Yu Qiuna, who was standing behind the counter, quickly ran over. She was in her early twenties, with pretty features, medium-length hair, and wearing a black women's suit skirt, looking very energetic.

Tang Song simply took out his ID card from his pocket and handed it over, saying, "Hello, I'm here to pick up my car."

Yu Qiuna took the ID card and glanced at it. Her heart skipped a beat, and her expression immediately became lively. "Mr. Tang! Please wait in the Rest Area for a moment, and I will arrange the car pickup process for you right away."

"OK, thanks."

Tang Song sat down on the large sofa in the corner, his gaze sweeping over the spacious and luxurious showroom and the rows of dazzling BMW cars.

I pictured my 330i Yao Night Edition in my mind, and I couldn't wait to see it in person.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Yu Qiuna walked over quickly, bent down and approached him, "Mr. Tang, your car has arrived at the pick-up area. I'll take you there."

"OK, thanks."

The brightly lit car pick-up area was decorated with various flowers, balloons, and ornaments, and a car covered with a black dust cloth was quietly lying there.

The smooth, natural lines of the car body are subtly revealed, exuding a unique aesthetic.

Yu Qiuna smiled and said, "Mr. Tang, would you like to lift the dust cover yourself? I'll take a picture to record it for you."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work!" Tang Song nodded gently. After all, it was his first time experiencing a car delivery ceremony, and he found it quite novel.

Grasp the soft dust cover and pull it back forcefully, and the jet-black, glossy car body gradually comes into view.

The BMW 330i, positioned directly under the headlights, exudes a deep luster, like obsidian, conveying both a sense of composure and grandeur, as well as elegance and dynamism.

The wide front grille and the sharp headlights on both sides complement each other, creating a strong visual impact.

The black paint makes the car's lines more distinct, giving it a smooth, natural, and very refined look.

Tang Song took a deep breath, feeling his heart racing.

"This is a standard wheelbase 330, 2.0T 245 horsepower, rear-wheel drive."

The Carbon Black exterior paired with the Volcano Red interior is very beautiful.

360-degree panoramic imaging, 16 Harman Kardon Sound System, Head-Up Display, blue-eye headlights...

The optional extras are basically all there: 19-inch black alloy wheels, Driving Assistance System, winter package, comfort package...

While listening to the saleswoman's introduction, Tang Song inspected the car inside and out.

After confirming that there were no problems, I readily signed the acceptance form.

Immediately, a clear voice came from behind. "I'm sorry, Mr. Tang, I'm late!"

Tang Song turned around and saw a man in his thirties walking over. He was wearing a suit and uniform, had a tall and straight figure, and his hair was neatly styled.

Saleswoman Qiu Na's expression tightened, and she quickly bowed and greeted, "Director Zhao!"

Upon hearing this title, Tang Song realized that this must be the Director Zhao who helped him procure a car from another city.

Director Zhao greeted him with a warm smile and extended his hand, saying, "Hello Mr. Tang, I am Zhao Wenyu, the sales director of Yancheng BaoDe Automobile Sales and Service Company. Thank you for your trust in our dealership. Please forgive us if there has been any inadequacy in our service."

"Hello, Director Zhao."

The two shook hands lightly and exchanged a few simple pleasantries.

Zhao Wenyu explained the car's details to him again, and finally added, "In order to allow Mr. Tang to receive his beloved car as soon as possible, we specially contacted the head office and arranged for a car from Rong City that matches your selected options and color scheme. We hope you will be satisfied."

"Thank you, I'm very satisfied."

"You're too kind! We have insider connections, and we can get the registration and insurance sorted out for you before noon. If you're not too busy, you can go to the second-floor Rest Area and have some fun. We have billiards, a movie theater, massage chairs, coffee, and snacks there."

Tang Song glanced at the time and smiled, "Okay."

Zhao Wenyu didn't linger. He was very tactful in his words and actions. After making Good impression and showing his face, he left directly.

In the Rest Area on the second floor, Tang Song was pleasantly surprised to find a large bookshelf.

There are many books and fashion magazines neatly arranged on it.

After browsing for a while, he picked out a copy of "The Old Man and the Sea," sat down in the massage chair, and began to read it attentively while sipping the coffee the salesperson handed him.

After a while, the Mobile Phone phone suddenly rang.

Tang Song put down the book in his hand, took out his Mobile Phone and looked at it; it was a local landline number.

The call was connected.

A sweet voice came from the other end. "Hello Tang Song, this is Tian Jing from the Human Resources Department. Is now a convenient time to talk?"

Tang Song raised an eyebrow. "Convenient."

Brocade Business Co., Ltd.

Tian Jing in her office, her legs trembling slightly with nervousness, pondering how to begin the conversation.

This was the first time she had done something so dishonorable since being promoted to payroll manager, and she was really having trouble getting over it.

After hesitating for a while, she opened WeChat and entered a group called "The Goodness of Anime".

They are discussing the style of cosplay costumes inside.

She left a message saying, "Help! Help! Qing Qing Yun Yu, you two workplace veterans, please help me! Something's happened!"

Because it was during working hours and she sounded very anxious, someone replied quickly.

Qing Qing: "What's wrong, Xiao Jing? Is someone at work bullying you?"

Si Si: "Could it be that I'm being bullied at work? I'm still a student and I'm trembling with fear."

Tian Jing: "I'm currently in charge of salary management at the company. The head of the technical department asked me to discuss something with a regular employee. They want me to talk to him; if he agrees to a 10% pay cut, he can stay; otherwise, he has to resign. I feel this is a despicable tactic, and I can't bring myself to say it. What should I do?"

Yun Yu: "Heh, isn't this a typical example of a heartless leader? Xiao Jing! Are you going to become an accomplice to evil?!"

Tian Jing: "But... this is my job! Our HR director agreed to it, and I'm sure similar things will come my way again. It's so frustrating! How can I bring it up in a way that won't hurt him so much?"

Yun Yu: "Why don't you wear a maid cosplay outfit and talk to him? That would heal his wounded heart."

Si Si: "I have a high-slit dress here, Xiao Jing, do you want it? 99 yuan including shipping!"

The comments section was instantly flooded with sarcastic replies, with references to tails, bells, and belts.

Tian Jing blushed deeply.

He angrily pounded on the keyboard, shouting, "Hey! All you nosy idiots, shut up! I'm talking about serious business! Qing Qing, aren't you in charge of dozens of people at your company? Boss, teach me!"

After waiting for a while, Qing Qing finally replied.

Qing Qing: "You can first express your appreciation and liking for his character and abilities, praise his strengths, chat with him like a friend to make him relax, and then subtly reveal your true intentions. With the approval of a cute girl like you, I believe he will feel much more comfortable."

Tian Jing read it carefully twice, and finally felt a little more confident.

He picked up the phone on the table and dialed the number.