Chapter 58: Chapter 57: Introducing Objects Chapter 58: Chapter 57: Introducing Objects Lanting Iron Plate Buffet.
This is a three-story detached clubhouse-style luxury restaurant with a beautiful environnt, open kitchen, and clean facilities.
They settled in the private room.
Hu Mingli took out her phone, started taking pictures, and checked in on social dia.
Tang Song took the tablet from the server and selected three sets of the 399 yuan premium buffet package.
Foie gras “gold brick,” giant shrimp, roasted durian, abalone, Wagyu beef, gourt fruits, beverages…
All unlimited in quantity, eat all you like throughout the place.
Guo Peng opened his mouth, initially wanting to say the 299 yuan package was already enough, but thinking of Tang Song’s BMW 330i, he wisely kept quiet.
The three of them discussed for a bit and ordered everything they wanted to eat.
As they waited for the food, Guo Peng couldn’t help but express, “President Chen really is shaless, stealing your credit and then squeezing you out.”
Tang Song said, “I can roughly guess his plan. He probably wants to use this opportunity to beco the CTO. Du Shaokai’s uncle is President Li, who is in charge of channel business. He’s probably trying to pull in more votes.”
“If a CTO were to suddenly be parachuted in, our President Chen would definitely collapse.”
Hu Mingli made a face and said, “That’s quite likely. The investors have put their money in our company; they won’t install soone without any personnel. I’m actually hoping for a decent CTO to co in and give old Chen a good suppression and friction!”
“Now that Mingli has ntioned it, I’m kind of excited to see President Chen’s face at that mont.”
Soon, freshly prepared dishes were brought to the table, one by one.
The rich aroma was tantalizing.
The lt-in-your-mouth foie gras was silky smooth, and the umami-rich Wagyu beef was juicy…
The lively small private room was filled with the aroma of food mixed with laughter and happy conversations.
After they had eaten their fill.
Guo Peng, rubbing his round belly, asked, “Song, what are you planning to do after leaving your job?”
“Start my own business,” Tang Song replied, wiping his hands and smiling. “I already have a direction in mind and have found a reliable partner. We are already in preparation.”
“Being your own boss ans at least not having to take orders; if the family conditions allow and you have the ideas, it’s a good choice,” Guo Peng said with a look full of emotion, then added, “You still have to be cautious at the beginning, not to invest too much, since the overall environnt isn’t that great.”
Over the years, he had t many people and knew many friends who had accumulated debts due to starting businesses, so he couldn’t help but give a few words of advice.
“Thanks for the good advice, Brother Guo.”
Hu Mingli put down her phone, laughed, and said, “I really hadn’t noticed before, but Tang Song is indeed the most outstanding guy in our company. Honestly, I really regret not having pursued you earlier.”
Guo Peng joked, “Too late, regret won’t help now. How about considering as a potential?”
Hu Mingli blinked and said, “Brother Guo, your stock is already on a downward phase, and it has nothing to do with potential. I’m afraid my investnt would be wasted.”
“Mingli, you’re 27 this year, right? Your family must be quite anxious, right?”
“Yo, Brother Guo, are we hurting each other now?”
Tang Song listened to the two teasing each other and chuckled, occasionally joining in with a comnt or two.
…
At 8:30 pm, the trio walked out of the restaurant.
Guo Peng shook his phone and laughed, “My ride will be here any minute, no need for you to drop off. You two are on the sa way; no point wasting half an hour for .”
“Alright then, Brother Guo, be careful on your way and let us know when you get ho.”
“Sure thing,” Guo Peng said, patting Tang Song’s shoulder with gusto. “Rember to catch up over a drink sotis. We’re all in the sa city; it’s not far.”
Tang Song nodded. “Thanks for looking out for these past few months, Brother Guo. Let’s keep in touch.”
“Keep in touch, hey, my ride’s here, see you Song, bye Mingli.” Guo Peng waved his hand and jogged towards the roadside.
He got into a new-energy vehicle with hazard lights flashing.
“Let’s go,” Hu Mingli stretched lazily and stepped down the stairs.
As it had rained a few days ago, the temperature had yet to rise.
Hu Mingli tightened her short jacket around her.
Turning around, she was just about to say sothing cheeky when she suddenly froze in place.
Tang Song, with one hand in his pocket, walked towards her in the April evening breeze.
The orange light illuminated half of his body, casting alternating shadows and highlights over his handso, well-defined features; his apricot-colored knitted cardigan fluttered lightly.
He exuded a subtle air of presence, like the cool, tranquil night around them.
[Outfit-Cool Night]effect triggered.
Hu Mingli just stared blankly at this forr colleague, her mind buzzing.
Unbelievable! It was just weight loss and skincare, how could it make such a big difference.
She admitted that Tang Song was fairly handso, but his skin was relatively rough and his facial features weren’t particularly striking or refined, leaving so gap from being truly dashing.
But at this mont, Tang Song’s unique aura significantly enhanced his appeal, leaving her sowhat stunned.
“What’s wrong, Mingli?” Tang Song waved his hand in front of her face.
Hu Mingli eyed him carefully for a while, then exclaid, “Tang Song, you walking in the wind in those clothes is truly handso; it makes swoon. If I didn’t know my own limits, I’d definitely consider chasing after you.
It had been more teasing at the dinner table, but now she genuinely felt that way.
But she knew her place, understanding that she fell short in looks and figure compared to Zhao Yue, and soone like Tang Song would definitely not be interested in her.
Hearing her complint, Tang Song blushed slightly, replying bashfully, “I must admit that.”
Hu Mingli couldn’t help but snort in laughter. After thinking for a mont, she suddenly said, “Co on, stand in front of the car, and let take a photo.
“Mingli, you’re not planning to use my photo for sothing shady, are you?”
“Get out of here! Am I that desperate?” Hu Mingli pushed him slightly and rolled her eyes, “It’s for a good cause, I’ll tell you later.”
Tang Song smiled and positioned himself in front of his BMW consciously.
“Click—”
“It’s too dark, move a bit to the right, good, this spot is perfect!”
“Click—”
“OK, this one is good. Co, look up, let’s take another one.”
After much fussing, Hu Mingli finally felt satisfied.
They got into the car.
Tang Song curiously asked, “Mingli, what exactly are you going to use my photo for?”
Hu Mingli blinked and countered, “Tang Song, I rember you’ve been single all this ti, right?”
“How can you tarnish my reputation out of thin air? I’m not a lifelong single, I’ve had a relationship before, it wasn’t as pathetic as you think!” Tang Song corrected her indignantly.
He wasn’t lying in this regard, right after high school graduation that sumr, he had been very close with his first love.
Although they never explicitly expressed it, those naive feelings of young love were undeniably real.
Once, after drinking too much, he’d even fallen asleep holding her in a KTV, and she wasn’t upset.
That heart-pounding initial romance still vividly lingered in his mories.
Hu Mingli laughed, “Alright, alright, I ant you’re single now. How about I set you up with soone?”
“Uhm…” Tang Song twitched at the corner of his mouth, sowhat speechless.
“Aren’t you into fitness lately? My friend is also a fitness enthusiast, quite professional; she could totally help you out.”
Tang Song paused for a mont, then cautiously said, “Mingli, thanks for your kindness, but I’m currently focusing on my career, so maybe let’s not.”
Introducing friends for matchmaking could end up making all three people uncomfortable.
Moreover, he wasn’t lacking in the company of excellent won right now.
“No worries, you can take a look at her picture first and then decide.” Hu Mingli grinned mysteriously, “Honestly, if I hadn’t seen how handso you are today, I wouldn’t dare introduce you two. My friend is quite picky about looks,” she admitted.
Tang Song looked troubled and said, “How about we wait until I’m more settled? After all, I’ve just resigned and haven’t started my business yet, it wouldn’t sound good.”
Hu Mingli didn’t respond but instead fiddled with her phone.
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