The Missing Heartbeat

While waiting for the elevator.

Hu Mingli looked at Tang Song and exclaimed, "You've changed so much in the past month! You've completely Makeover! You're a total handsome guy now!"

She nudged Zhao Yue with her shoulder and winked, saying, "Speaking of which, Tang Song started trying to lose weight because of your advice. Doesn't that feel great?"

Zhao Yue paused, recalling what she had said in the car the night after the team building activity on April 1st.

Brother Song, you're actually quite outstanding. You're very capable, have good features, and are tall, but you're a bit overweight. Hurry up and lose weight and build muscle; the girls in our company will definitely be lining up to date you!

It seems that he really started losing weight, dressing up, and getting his hair done from that day on.

Now that she's lost weight and her skin has improved, she's considered quite outstanding in appearance.

The only problem is that my family is poor and I'm currently unemployed.

She smiled and said, "It's incredibly fulfilling! With Song being so outstanding, all the girls at the new company will definitely be scrambling to get their hands on you. Good luck! May you find someone soon!"

Guo Peng chimed in, "With your abilities, finding a job will be a piece of cake. You might even become a manager in your next job."

They were all saying nice things, seemingly trying to comfort Tang Song.

After chatting and laughing for a while, the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

Because it was rush hour, I had to wait for several elevators before I could squeeze in.

After walking and stopping for quite a while, we finally arrived at parking lot B2.

As I stepped out of the elevator, I was greeted by an Audi A5 in Ice Berry Pink color.

It's a two-door coupe with a sleek and dynamic body that looks very beautiful.

Guo Peng couldn't help but exclaim, "Supervisor Tian is truly capable; he has an A5 worth over 400,000 yuan and such a good parking space."

"Is that Supervisor Tian's car? It's really nice. I heard she lives in the Yan Jing Hua Ting Residential Area, in a large apartment." Wang Chaoyang's eyes revealed deep envy and admiration.

She became a payroll manager at a young age, and she's a typical Bai Fumei, and successful woman. If I could win her over, I could skip 20 years of Struggle.

Zhao Yue gritted her teeth and said sourly, "Who can compare to someone who was born into a good family?"

But secretly she thought to herself, "I must find a boyfriend who drives a luxury car in the future, so I can get my revenge!"

The group followed Tang Song as they walked through the basement.

Guo Peng and Wang Chaoyang are both car enthusiasts, and they often nod and comment on each car.

"That Cadillac CT5 belongs to our President Zhou, Mr. Zhou. He says the steering wheel always veers off course and keeps veering towards the bathhouse."

"The Mercedes-Benz E-Class- Class with its upright emblem looks very impressive."

"That BMW is nice too, the all-black one is really cool, it should still be a new car, the paint is so shiny."

"A man's life is inextricably linked to a 3 Series. When I become successful, I will definitely buy one."

Seeing Tang Song suddenly stop, Hu Mingli asked curiously, "Where did you park your car? I haven't seen it yet?"

She had seen photos of Tang Song's car in the group chat; it had a unique design and should be quite eye-catching in the underground parking garage of the Linjin Building.

However, there was nothing to be seen around there.

Guo Peng looked around but couldn't see the familiar Wuling car.

Tang Song smiled and pointed to the black BMW in front of them, "This is the car. It's a brand new car. Speaking of which, Sister Mingli, you were its First Position passenger."

Hu Mingli blinked and smiled, "That would be my honor. If you're so capable, then let me sit inside."

Guo Peng chuckled and joked, "Not bad, Tang Song! I didn't know you were a hidden Second-Generation Rich! Is your resignation to take over the family business?"

Zhao Yue looked hopefully at the gleaming black BMW and exclaimed, "This car is really beautiful. It looks quite different from a regular 3 Series."

Wang Chaoyang, a car enthusiast, explained, "Judging from the body kit and wheels, it should be the 330i M Sport Dark Night Package Edition. With the optional extras, the final price will be just over 400,000, which is about the same as the A5 that Supervisor Tian drives, but much more expensive than a regular BMW 3 Series."

Hearing this, Zhao Yue's eyes lit up even more, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch the car logo on the hood.

Imagine yourself opening the car door and getting out.

If she had a car like that, she would definitely outshine Tian Jing in the company.

Thinking about this, Zhao Yue became even more determined in her heart.

When it comes to finding a boyfriend, you absolutely cannot compromise yourself.

Tang Song took the lumbar support from Wang Chaoyang, walked to the car, and said, "It is indeed 330i Yao Night. I got an internal discount price, and it cost less than 400,000 yuan."

As he spoke, he placed his hand on the back door handle.

The vehicle unlocks with a "click," and the LeD marker lights flash.

He opened the car door and stuffed his backpack and lumbar support inside.

"Bang!" Tang Song slammed the car door shut and waved to Hu Mingli. "Sister Mingli, are you sitting in the back or the front passenger seat?"

Hu Mingli opened her mouth, then exclaimed in astonishment, "No, Tang Song, are you serious?!"

Wang Chaoyang swallowed hard, exclaiming incredulously, "Holy crap! Is this really your car?"

Guo Peng was a little confused. He had gone with Tang Song to order the Wuling Hongguang S, so how did it suddenly change to BMW 330?

Tang Song patted the roof of the car and laughed, "It's the real deal, I just picked it up yesterday, charcoal black and Volcano Red, isn't it cool!"

Young people in their early twenties Pinduoduo have a bit of a penchant for showing off.

Although Tang Song didn't intend to show off in front of his old colleagues, he still felt quite pleased to see their shocked and envious looks.

"Let's go. I had a low-fat meal for lunch and I'm starving. Consider this buffet a cheat meal."

Hu Mingli took a deep breath, opened the passenger door, and got in.

"Wow, Xiao Song, you're really hiding your talent." Guo Peng rubbed his hands together excitedly and said, "I'm not driving my own car today, I'll hitch a ride on your BMW."

After saying that, he crawled into the back seat, Pat Pat and looking at things here and there.

Zhao Yue stared blankly at the car, then at Tang Song, her gaze somewhat unfocused.

The black car body was low-slung and lurking, resembling an elegant beast in the dimly lit underground parking garage.

Smooth lines outline a stylish and dynamic shape, while the high-end paint reflects arcs of light.

Standing beside the car, Tang Song was upright, elegant, and composed, exuding a relaxed and relaxed aura.

I always thought he was faking his strength to cover up the sadness of being laid off, but I didn't expect that he was really confident.

Brother Song, with BMW worth 400,000 yuan, is a hidden rich and handsome man.

Connecting these three keywords together, Zhao Yue's heart began to pound.

"Chaoyang, Zhao Yue, you two go back to your work. I'll come visit you at the company when you have time." Tang Song greeted the two of them, opened the car door, and got in.

"Boom!" The roar of the engine sounded, and the bright lights turned on instantly, startling Zhao Yue, who was still in a daze.

She quickly moved aside.

"Squeak—" The sound of tires rubbing against the ground rang out.

Tang Song rolled down the car window and waved goodbye to his two old colleagues.

Her fingers were long and slender, appearing exceptionally white in the dimly lit underground parking garage, exuding an unusual beauty.

Zhao Yue felt her heart skip a beat.

She took a few steps forward, opened her mouth as if to say something, but the car had already disappeared around the corner.