Yao Lingling instinctively puffed up her chest and sucked in her stomach, vainly twisting left and right.
Indeed, a slimr waist looks better, mainly because the hips are big enough, creating a strong contrast.
She could clearly feel that recently, when walking on the street, the head-turn rate had increased significantly.
Sure enough, the waist-to-hip ratio is her true path!
Then Yao Lingling sowhat dispiritedly rubbed her Nanako.
She muttered to herself, "Why does it feel a bit smaller? Could it be because of the recent dieting?"
Feeling a mix of gain and loss, Yao Lingling changed into shorts and a T-shirt.
She went to the living room and started her hip workout!
Wide-stance squats, goblet squats, single-leg deadlifts, Romanian deadlifts...
She completed four sets of hip exercises.
Yao Lingling took out her phone and snapped a selfie in front of the full-length mirror.
Just then, "creak——" the bedroom door opened softly.
A figure walked out.
Yao Lingling hopped up and hugged her shoulders, cheerfully saying, "Morning, Jiahong."
"Good morning, Lingling." Zhang Jiahong responded wearily with a smile.
"Hey, hey, hey, don’t be so down, okay? We’re all thrilled you moved back in with us," Yao Lingling reached out and pinched her cheeks.
Zhang Jiahong sighed, "Sigh, I’ll be happy once I find a new job."
She had been working at Hongli Cheng Clothing Factory for over two months. Originally, she was ten days away from becoming a permanent employee, but the company suddenly laid her off. Since she was still in the probation period, they only compensated her with half a month’s salary.
The most crucial thing was, without becoming permanent, she wouldn’t get a single cent of performance bonus, and her probation salary was only 2800 yuan.
She only realized afterward what the company’s true intentions were.
Hongli Cheng was just a dium-small clothing factory with very simple clothing design technology—mostly directly copying popular items.
Occasionally, when they received a large order, there would be an urgent need for people.
They would hire temporary workers, and once the order was complete, they would decisively lay them off.
Now back to being unemployed, she had no choice but to move back to the Star Garden Community.
Yao Lingling patted her shoulder, smiling as she comforted, "Don’t be sad. We’ve got hands and feet, isn’t finding a job easy? Cheer up! I’ll also use my connections to help you look around as much as possible."
"Thank you, Lingling." Zhang Jiahong was touched, "I know you didn’t rent out this room because you were worried I’d suddenly return, right?"
She understood Yao Lingling’s nature—very good to friends, particularly loyal.
She certainly planned to wait until she secured a stable job before renting out the room.
Yao Lingling casually said, "Alright, alright, we’re good sisters, why say all this? It’s almost 8 o’clock, I’ll go wake Minmin up."
"Wait a minute." Zhang Jiahong grabbed Yao Lingling’s hand, asking, "Tomorrow’s August 22, your birthday—did you tell Senior Tang Song?"
"Uh..." Yao Lingling’s eyes darted around, "Tomorrow’s Valentine’s Day, right? This holiday’s a bit special, I’m afraid... I’m afraid Senior Tang Song might misunderstand."
Zhang Jiahong shook her head helplessly, "You’re really sothing, calling him your boyfriend online, but in real life, you’re hesitant even about your birthday."
Yao Lingling whispered, "Even though I haven’t asked, I know Senior Tang Song probably has a girl he likes, and Valentine’s Day will definitely be busy, after all, he ntioned it on Little Red Book."
Initially, it was "Goddess invites for a al," then "Road trip with a good female friend," and later "Date with a beautiful and rich girl."
When she used to treat him as a cyber pet, Yao Lingling could boldly reply, "Good brother, I’m really relieved to see you hitting it off with a new girl!"
But now that she considers him soone she likes, her heart is more inclined to shrink away.
On such an important day as Valentine’s Day, Senior Tang Song will surely have a al with a girl he fancies.
If she uses her birthday as an excuse to ask him out, it would certainly make him feel troubled.
"You, you!" Zhang Jiahong playfully slapped her on the backside.
Yao Lingling quickly dodged, laughing, "Alright, no more nonsense with you. I’m going to wake Minmin up. By the way, tomorrow night we’re going to karaoke, and another friend is coming—my newly t friend nad Cheng Qiuyu, who sings super well."
Having said this, she dove into Li Shumin’s bedroom.
Watching her departing figure, Zhang Jiahong’s eyes twinkled, deciding to lend her good sister a hand tomorrow.
...
Cloud Stream Building, 30th Floor, Songi Clothing.
"Good morning, President Gao."
"Morning."
"Good morning, President Gao. Your outfit looks beautiful today."
...
Gao ngting had a gentle and radiant smile on her face, greeting her coworkers along the way.
In the office area, all the employees wore bright, beaming smiles.
The successful launch of the "He Yiyi" account provided the company with stable and impressive performance results.
Business developnt was booming, combined with excellent welfare benefits and humane managent.
The sense of belonging among the employees grew stronger, and they worked increasingly hard.
As the Executive Vice President, Gao ngting felt especially delighted about this.
She entered the spacious and bright "Executive Vice President’s Office," hung up her bag, and brewed a pot of hot tea before sitting down at her desk to start her work.
She first logged into the OA system, reviewed and processed all the tasks requiring her attention.
Then, she sent the weekly live-stream data report compiled last night to Tang Song’s corporate email.
Notably, the President had finally returned to Yan City.
She saw his WeChat ssage early in the morning, making Gao ngting particularly happy.
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