Chapter 122: Do you like the Mercedes-Benz summer tree?(1/2)
Looking at the two people with very wrong expressions.
Tang Song invited, "Cousin, Jia Jia, do you want to have a meal together?"
Yang Zihang waved his hand quickly, "No need, we just had it before we set off. Next time, we are all in Yancheng."
"Oh well."
"By the way, all the things my aunt brought to you are here." Yang Jiajia pointed to the instant noodles cardboard box next to Passat, "The dishes inside were picked from the field this morning. My aunt brought a lot of them for you. If you can't finish eating, you can share some with your colleagues."
"Yes." Tang Song nodded, squatted down and opened the box cover, which was stuffed inside.
Spinach, cucumber, shallots, tomatoes.
They are all grown in the fields themselves, very fresh.
In addition to these, there is also a can of pickled salted eggs.
Some time ago, I often shared with my mother the fat-reducing meal she made. She probably wrote it down, so she asked my cousin to send some dishes.
The reason why I didn't call in advance was probably because I was worried that I would refuse.
Gao Mengting squatted down with her legs together, leaned over to him, and said happily: "These dishes are so fresh. I think you will definitely not finish them. As your colleague, I think it is necessary to share some of them for you."
"Haha, okay, I ate a lot of meat buns your mother brought to you last time, and this time I will treat it as a gift for you."
Gao Mengting looked at him with her eyes shining brightly: "Why don't we go out to eat tonight, go directly to my house and I'll cook myself."
“It’s better.”
Tang Song held up the box with both hands, Gao Mengting quickly opened the trunk and helped put it in.
Listening to their conversation, Yang Zihang and Yang Jiajia looked at each other.
Good guy! This is all right at home!
Looking at the Tang and Song dynasty who were dressed up and approached to say goodbye.
Yang Jiajia couldn't help but ask, "Brother, is there any trading company you still work in now? Programmer?"
As she spoke, her eyes floated to Gao Mengting standing next to the Mercedes-Benz again.
Could it be that the boss of the company has won the daughter of the company?
That would be awesome!
Tang Song smiled and explained: "Now I'm starting a business myself and doing live e-commerce, Meng Ting is a partner of the company."
Sooner or later, his wealth will be exposed, and he has no intention of hiding it from his parents.
This time it happened to be a good opportunity to give my family a vaccination.
The live broadcast industry is now a big boom, and how many people rely on this opportunity to create the myth of wealth.
If you look back, you can use this reason and let your family accept this fact naturally.
"Entrepreneurship! Partner?" Yang Jiajia's eyes were bright and she said excitedly: "Brother, I wish you success as soon as possible and make a lot of money! Then I will go to you after graduation!"
"Thank you Jia Jia Jiyan." Tang Song smiled and waved, "Then let's retreat first, we haven't had dinner yet."
"Okay, bye."
"Bye-Bye."
After saying goodbye to each other, Tang Song pulled the passenger seat and sat in.
Soon, the silver Mercedes-Benz S slowly started and gradually disappeared into the night.
Withdrew his gaze, Yang Zihang felt his mouth sore and astringent.
Such a beautiful partner, driving a Mercedes-Benz S-Class, started a business with his cousin, and cooked for him to eat in the evening.
How come this plot is so sci-fi?
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"Have you packed your stuff with the same family?"
"Well, she will officially graduate next month. She basically won't live in school now, so I will have a companion in the future."
The two chatted and the car slowly drove into Zhuxi Community.
"It's here!" Gao Mengting parked the car downstairs, turned off the engine and got out of the car.
Tang Song searched the trunk for a while and pulled out a clean shopping bag.
I opened the box, put some of each dish in it, and put a few salted eggs.
Take the elevator and go directly to the 12th floor.
Gao Mengting took out the key from her bag, opened the door of 1202, and walked in.
The living room was pitch black.
"My junior girl has been very busy recently. She said she had a very urgent job. She has been working overtime to do pictures in recent days and came back very late." Gao Mengting explained while turning on the lights.
There are a lot of things in the house, and there are a few sketches and watercolors hanging on the wall, which has a more lifelike atmosphere than before.
"Sitting casually, it's 7:30, I'll go cook." Gao Mengting took a bag of dishes from Tang Song, "The bedroom to the west belongs to my junior, don't break in with you."
Tang Song asked with a smile: "What about the one in the east? Can I go and visit it?"
Gao Mengting raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips, "Whatever you want, but you can't go through my cabinet."
"OK, no problem!" Tang Song's eyes flashed with excitement. He hadn't been to the girl's bedroom much, so he was very curious.
Moreover, Gao Mengting is her own entrepreneurial partner after all, so it is appropriate to learn more about it.
Gao Mengting bit her lower lip and walked into the kitchen with the food.
Push open the door of the master bedroom on the east side.
A faint fragrance poured into the nose, which was consistent with the smell on Gao Mengting's body.
Turn on the lights.
A clean and tidy room came into view.
The bed is covered with floral patterns and quilt covers, with soft colors.
The bedside has a simple wooden bedside table with mirrors, books and cups on it.
Under the window, there is a white lazy sofa, a low stool in front and a mini bookcase next to it.
The overall color is light gray and white, the layout is simple and tasteful, full of warm and comfortable atmosphere.
Unfortunately, I didn't see any littered inner wear.
Tang Song lay on the lazy sofa and put his feet on the low stool.
He casually pulled out a book with his left hand.
From time to time, the sound of stir-frying came from the kitchen.
Tang and Song breathed the fragrance in the room, felt the soft sofa under him, and began to read the book called "Walden".
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At 9 o'clock in the evening.
After dinner, the two men moved a stool and sat on the balcony.
The wind blows, the bright night sky, and chats.
Talk about reading the Walden, his impression of new members of the team, and his desire for the company's future.
The crescent moon in the horizon is getting higher and cooler.
Tang Song looked at the time, stood up and said, "It's very late, I have to go back, you can rest early."
"I'll send you there."
Change into your shoes, open the door, and take the elevator.
Perhaps because he had just said too much, Gao Mengting seemed a little silent at this time.
Walk out of the unit door and stand in front of the Mercedes-Benz S450.
Due to cooking, Gao Mengting's long brown hair was tied behind her head and tied it with a big clip to reveal her crystal earlobes and slender neck.
The broken hair hanging down on both sides floated gently in the wind, and a full sense of atmosphere came to my face.
Tang Song looked at her naked legs and said caringly: "It's a bit cold outside, go back."
"Tang and Song dynasty." Gao Mengting suddenly laughed and called him.
"Well, what's wrong?"
Gao Mengting looked up at him, and said with a gentle and firm tone: "On April 15, I saw you for the first time at the Mingjun Auto Repair Factory; on April 22, you walked into the Meiting Discount Clothing Hall, invited me to become a partner, and took me into Yunxi Building.
On April 25, our Songmei Clothing Trading Co., Ltd. was officially registered; on May 2, we recruited the first employee.
On May 11th, today, we have a complete and professional team, and our company is finally on the right track.
Thank you, partner, for changing my destiny and pulling me out of the mud.
To be continued...