"Ah? Not signing the contract? That works too, I’ll transfer the rent and deposit to you tomorrow." Lingling hurriedly nodded. After all, she didn’t suspect the official girlfriend of Tang Song would cheat her.
Xu Qing, in a pretended magnanimous "big sister" manner, said, "Forget the money, the remaining three and a half months’ rent, consider it a gift from this senior to you."
"Ah?! No, no, this won’t do!" Lingling waved her hands vigorously.
Initially, she did want to build a little rapport to see if she could get so discounts, but this was too much.
Three and a half months’ rent, that’s over ten thousand yuan!
"No worries, it’s nothing to ." Xu Qing changed her tone, whispered, "But... earlier, about what I said, Tang Song... ahem, having a crush on , do not tell anyone about it. He’s thin-skinned and likes face, hehe, you know."
Yao Lingling instantly realized it; this was hush money from the senior.
"But... senior..."
"Alright, it’s decided." Xu Qing probed, "Lingling, your relationship with Tang Song... is pretty good, right?"
Lingling’s face turned red instantly, hastily explained, "Senior, don’t misunderstand, it’s just that we’ve known each other for a long ti, a friendship, then joined the company later."
Looking at her shy, innocent appearance without any aggression, Xu Qing understood instantly.
The whole body shivered again.
Turns out it hasn’t reached that point yet!
So, it’s just a little greenhorn.
However, Lingling is quite nice, optimistic, cheerful, most importantly, small chest.
In the novel "Wrong Room and Then Found the Domineering President," Yao Lingling was renad Zhang Lingling and beca the little sidekick of the heroine.
In reality, it might work too!
Then, she subtly glanced at Lingling’s well-rounded and firm butt, her black eyes swirling.
Lately, Song has been trained by the lunatic Jing, almost becoming an ass-spanking maniac.
This Lingling has an extraordinary gift of butt.
Better to let her handle it in the future so I can be spared.
Hehe ๑乛◡乛๑
Xu Qing coughed lightly, forcibly suppressing the ssy little calculations in her heart, patted Yao Lingling’s shoulder earnestly.
Imitating Xu Yanqing’s character from the novel, said so words of recruiting and appreciation.
But it’s clear, because of the earlier "social death" scene, her words lacked confidence sowhat.
...
About 11 a.m.
"Goodbye, Xu Qing senior."
"Goodbye."
The elevator door closed slowly, isolating Xu Qing’s fake calm smile.
Yao Lingling and Cheng Qiuyu silently went downstairs, walked out the unit door.
A gust carrying the scent of sunlight, the dry cold air unique to early winter, swept over.
Cooling the sowhat heated minds of the two.
"Qiuqiu." Lingling first broke the silence, "How about we take a stroll in the neighborhood? Since we’ll be living here in the future."
Cheng Qiuyu nodded lightly.
The two walked side by side on the stone path in the neighborhood.
Sunlight through the bare branches cast sparse and clear shadows on the ground.
The wintergreens along the path still lush, but a thin layer of white frost had ford on their leaves.
The entire neighborhood quiet and bleak, filled with the lazy, serene atmosphere unique to early winter.
After walking most of a circle.
Lingling suddenly stopped, turned aside and asked, "Qiuqiu, I’ve always wondered, what’s the relationship between Tang Song senior and President Gao?"
Cheng Qiuyu’s steps halted, replied with a complex tone, "Couple."
"This—" Lingling’s throat tightened a bit.
In fact, she had long guessed it.
She’s not an idiot. Whether it’s the competent and aura-perfect Vice President Gao ngting in the company, or that Wen Ruan sister who always unintentionally exudes all kinds of allure.
She could more or less feel that their relationship with Tang Song was not ordinary.
However, she never dared confirm it.
And she never proactively asked Tang Song if he had a girlfriend, or a girl he liked.
In short, it’s purely ostrich ntality.
She preferred to bury her head in the sand, pretending not to see.
But now, with Xu Qing’s appearance, everything was cruelly exposed.
Of course, more importantly, senior... he’s truly a "player."
Lingling is naturally optimistic and cheerful, and her values are quite correct.
She’s always loathed player scoundrels.
But... but when this "player" is Tang Song senior, she couldn’t conjure any feelings of disgust deep inside.
anwhile, a bold thought uncontrollably erged.
Since senior is a player, then maybe she doesn’t have to worry too much.
The wish from a previous bet hasn’t been fulfilled partly for fear that her request would be too much, senior would refuse or dislike her.
Then, she really wouldn’t have the face to see him.
However... if senior is inherently a player, then it should be fine, right?
Thinking of this, Lingling’s heart beat uncontrollably faster, her cheeks started to flush.
While she was fancifully thinking,
Suddenly a hesitant voice ca to her ears, "Lingling... actually... Tang Song is really a good person, he did this... he might have his reasons, can you not say anything about these matters?"
Lingling was a bit startled, unconsciously didn’t quite react.
No... shouldn’t this be my line?
Watching the ever aloof and cold Qiuyu, with clear protection and plea in her gaze.
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