Chapter 715: Chapter 333: Transform! Qian Lele!_2
But perhaps after the beautician takes a break, she might get a taste of at herself.
She gently combed her wavy long hair, pretending to be calm and unruffled, and said, “Alright, Qianqian and I have been quite busy lately, so let’s relax tonight.”
Character! Character! Character!
Important things must be said thrice!
Xue is a very reserved and elegant urban elite lady, she has no idea what Tang Song is talking about!
If you insist on making play gas, then I have no choice!
“Let’s go, drop off at the normal university.” Tang Song patted Xue’s butt, turned, and walked away.
…
Normal University Faculty Apartnts.
Tang Song brought very few things with him.
Besides a few sets of clothes, most of it were books and printed materials.
Now that the knowledge was already in his head, there was no need to carry them anymore.
He simply packed his clothes into a 24-inch suitcase and walked back into the living room.
Looking at the familiar surroundings, his gaze carried a hint of sentint.
Although he hadn’t been here for long, every day was fulfilling, and occasionally, the ga chanics would refresh.
In addition, there was the simple and kind-hearted Qian Lele.
It was a beautiful mory.
But it’s alright, this place belongs to Jiang Yourong, he can always co by and visit from ti to ti.
Dragging his suitcase downstairs, he walked out of the apartnt complex gate and arrived at the nearby paid parking lot.
In the rain, the elegant Bentley Continental quietly crouched there.
As it had been raining heavily these past two days, the car’s body looked exceptionally clean, saving the need for a wash.
He stuffed the suitcase in and wiped the glass with a towel.
Tang Song sat back in the soft and comfortable seat, holding the cool, fine steering wheel, and his face broke into a beaming smile.
“Roar—” The engine’s growl sounded.
The car disappeared into the rain.
…
Glimr Cafe.
“Lele, what’s wrong? Did sothing happen?” Zhao Hongxia looked at Qian Lele who was staring dazedly at a book, and asked with concern.
This part-ti baker was very diligent and conscientious, never sloppy.
Making Zhao Hongxia very relieved and left a good impression on her.
Qian Lele gasped and quickly shook her head, “It’s nothing, I’m fine. There’s still half an hour until my shift ends, I’ll clean up.”
Saying that, Qian Lele stood up, put the book back on the shelf, and started tidying up the bakery area.
Her eyes were sluggish, her face showing anxiety and hesitation.
Zhao Hongxia shook her head and said no more.
She had been this age too, and could see a lot from Qian Lele’s worried expression.
But these matters were not sothing a colleague should ddle in.
“Lele, Lele.” Waitress Nana walked in quickly, chuckling softly, “A mont ago, I was serving custors, and two people asked about you. They were both white-collar workers from Morning Star Building, and one of them was particularly handso.”
Qian Lele nodded absent-mindedly.
She’s been working here part-ti for over three months now, and because the cafe’s uniform is very fitted, plus she’s attractive, she naturally drew a lot of attention.
Such incidents happened occasionally, with so bold ones even coming straight up to chat and asking for her WeChat.
“I’m telling you, he’s really handso, with great temperant. I saw his na badge; he’s an employee at Beiruan Group.” Nana looked at Qian Lele with so envy.
Beiruan Group was a top 500 private enterprise, occupying two floors of Morning Star Building in Yan City.
It was a truly large company, and its employees had great benefits.
As a business-centric cafe, this branch was a regular custor, often placing corporate al orders.
Previously, Nana had delivered coffee there a few tis and was deeply impressed by the high-end office.
Hearing her words, Zhao Hongxia leaned in with a gossiping face, “Where? Where is he sitting? Let have a look.”
Nana giggled, pulling Qian Lele over to the glass wall.
She pointed to a spot by the window and whispered, “See, it’s that guy in the brown jacket. Is he handso?”
Zhao Hongxia clicked her tongue in admiration, “Nice, an employee of a big company, handso, if your Sister Zhao were younger, I might have gone to chat him up.”
Sitting with a straight posture, dressed impeccably, features clean and good-looking, wearing a na badge, he looked gentle and polite.
Qian Lele also glanced over and complinted him.
“Why not send a dessert to that handso guy? Then you can naturally strike up a conversation!” Nana excitedly nudged Qian Lele’s arm.
Qian Lele hurriedly shook her head, “No, that’s not what I an.”
“Alright.” Nana sighed sourly, “If it were , I’d definitely go over. Such a handso little brother.”
Qian Lele silently bowed her head and went back to tidying up the bakery area.
But she was still thinking about the ssage she sent earlier.
She didn’t know if Tang Song had seen it.
It was an impulsive mont, driven by passion, but now she couldn’t muster the courage.
She was even a bit scared to et him later, what if he asked about it?
…
YJTC, flat floor.
Tang Song walked into the luxurious walk-in closet, fingers sliding over rows of clothes, picking out a set he liked.
He changed unhurriedly.
Dark brown trousers, white undershirt, topped with a navy blue casual blazer.
It combined leisure comfort with a touch of business atmosphere.
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