Linjin Building, Jinxiu Comrce.
"Buzz buzz buzz—" The phone screen lit up, Tian Jing glanced at it, and her lips curled slightly.
[Qingqing: "I was driving just now, couldn’t reply to your ssage. Jing, I don’t want these private cosplay photos to be seen by others."]
Tian Jing’s smile grew wider, her fingers quickly tapping the screen as she replied, "Then do you want to co find ? We can talk more when we et."
[Qingqing: "Alright, then see you later. I’ll go refuel the car first, and let you know when I arrive."]
After closing the chat, Tian Jing tidied up the files on the desk, casually picked up a cup of milk tea and took a sip, feeling as happy as a cat basking in the sun.
She was set to complete all the procedures before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and now she’d fully stopped worrying about work, entering a well-deserved "holiday mode."
She had already planned to go on a foreign trip with her girlfriends during the upcoming 8-day holiday, enjoying a rare ti of relaxation.
Since joining Jinxiu Comrce, she hadn’t felt so relaxed in a long ti.
The only slight regret was that Tang Song couldn’t accompany her, but thinking about being able to "communicate" remotely through video, her eyes couldn’t help but shine.
Especially when Tang Song used that commanding, stern tone to lecture her, it made her heartbeat accelerate, feeling even more intriguing than face-to-face.
Just lost in such random thoughts.
While she was daydreaming, "Ding dong—" a DingTalk ssage popped up.
[HRD-Shi Qiuli: "Jing, your report about Du Shaokai’s malicious reimbursents, absenteeism, tardiness, and early leaves has been confird by the colleagues in the finance departnt after checking. We’ve already talked to his supervisor, and tomorrow he’ll be notified in writing to terminate his employnt contract."]
Seeing this ssage, Tian Jing’s face broke into a wide smile, she replied, "Got it, thank you, President Shi! Jinxiu Comrce is in a soaring phase now, I just can’t stand soone dragging us down like that."
She had already thoroughly investigated the entanglents between Tang Song and Du Shaokai in the company.
Once she left, he might use his family connections to get promoted to the supervisor position of the telemarketing platform group.
Songi Clothing was in an upward phase, and Du Shaokai was a hidden thorn to it.
In the future, he might create obstacles for Tang Song elsewhere.
She wasn’t as broad-minded as her boyfriend.
Since she knew future troubles might arise, it was natural to solve them early.
As the compensation supervisor, she was responsible for the company’s salary structure, performance assessnt, and employee behavior monitoring, so she was particularly sensitive to these hidden tricks.
She spent quite a lot of effort for this day.
She deliberately hinted to colleagues to relax the attendance requirents for Du Shaokai, even tacitly allowing him to manipulate the reimbursent forms. As expected, the more reckless he got, eventually exposing himself.
She even deliberately chatted with colleagues, suggesting that Du Shaokai could skip clocking in, and the scrutiny of reimbursent forms was much lenient.
Things unfolded as she expected, with Du Shaokai getting increasingly reckless.
Now that she was about to resign, it was ti to remove this thorn.
"Buzz buzz buzz—"
[Qingqing: "I’ve arrived downstairs, waiting by the roadside."]
Seeing this ssage, Tian Jing’s lips curled into a sly smile and quickly replied "Received."
She casually grabbed her purse and headed downstairs.
A few minutes later.
She imdiately spotted the reddish Aston Martin DB11 parked by the roadside.
Arriving by the car.
The passenger window rolled down, revealing Xu Qing’s pretentiously calm face.
"Wow, Qingqing the great, your car is really amazing!" Jing exclaid graciously while pulling open the passenger seat door and elegantly sitting inside.
Hearing her complint, Xu Qing’s large dark eyes moved slightly, unable to hold back a hint of pride, "Hmm, it’s alright."
Though modest on the surface, she was inwardly delighted.
As far as she knew, Jing’s car was just an Audi A5, both in price and prestige, inferior to her DB11.
At least in this regard, she had the upper hand.
"By the way Jing, where are we having dinner?" Xu Qing tried to change the subject to avoid discussing the car too much.
"At my place." Jing slightly tilted her head, a sweet smile on her face, "I’ve already asked Auntie the maid to prepare dinner, it’s especially lavish with the Wagyu beef and lobsters you love."
Upon hearing this, Xu Qing’s mouth twitched slightly, awkwardly saying, "Okay, then thank you."
She truly didn’t want to have too much contact with Jing.
If she finds out she’s also Tang Song’s girlfriend.
Considering the plan Jing hinted at on WeChat before, she might really play so sort of threeso ga.
Thinking of Jing’s perverted desires and the increasingly bizarre image of Tang Song being "trained," Xu Qing couldn’t help but shiver.
The car slowly rged onto the main road, the two temporarily fell into silence.
Jing casually gazed at the scenery outside the window, occasionally glancing at Xu Qing’s tense expression, a subtle, almost imperceptible smile flashing in her eyes.
She actually had quite a good impression of the "Qingqing the great."
The two t in a WeChat group.
She used to admire her persona, a professional great lawyer, entangled in love and hate with her domineering CEO boyfriend, intricately romantic.
When she first started working, she would consult Qingqing on the internet when encountering problems.
Even her first solo communication with Tang Song was thanks to Qingqing’s advice.
Surprisingly, they were so fated that they had interactions in real life as well, and her boyfriend Tang Song was actually the second male lead in the story she always followed.
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