At 3 pm.

The streets of the city are shrouded in hazy mist.

The raindrops hit the glass curtain wall at an almost uninterrupted rhythm, making a crisp sound.

In the huge Weiguang Café, there are only 7 or 8 guests, all white-collar workers working in the building.

Morningstar Building is only about one kilometer away from the Normal University campus, with office buildings nearby and many businesses.

Usually, even on weekends, there were many people in the cafe.

But it is obvious that this sudden heavy rain disrupted their normal operating rhythm.

Qian Lele sat on a small stool in the baking room, holding a professional computer book in his hand.

I talked to Tang Song some time ago about employment, which inspired her deeply.

The computer major at Yancheng Normal University is not very good, and the things teachers speak are big but not exquisite. The main purpose is to allow them to get exposure to more languages ​​and technologies and find directions that suit them.

If you want to get an offer from a large company after graduation, you must be proficient in a certain subject.

Therefore, at the suggestion of Tang and Song, she began to learn front-end development in depth.

The deeper you go, the more you realize that you are superficial and there are too many things you need to learn.

New syntax, closures, prototype chains, asynchronous, various frameworks, construction tools...

But she had to spend a lot of time working.

This gave her a strong sense of urgency and crisis, fearing that she would be eliminated by social competition after graduation.

"Hello, Lele, are you working and studying again?" A voice sounded next to it.

Qian Lele quickly closed the book, stood up, and said embarrassedly: "Brother Yang, I have finished all the work here, so..."

This Brother Yang is the duty manager of the Morning Star Building branch. Yang Hongwei is considered the second-rate person in the store.

She is very caring for her and the scheduling is arranged reasonably according to her course.

She is now full-time in a cafe and receives no less salary than others, but she secretly reads books and rests here, and always feels uneasy.

"It's okay." Yang Hongwei smiled and waved his hand. "It's right to study more when he's idle. Mr. Xie often advocates that our employees can study hard, and even get bonuses when they improve their academic qualifications."

"Thank you Brother Yang." Qian Lele sincerely bent down and thanked.

The two talked about the weather and school topics.

The phone in Yang Hongwei's pocket began to vibrate one after another.

He picked it up and glanced, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "The other two shareholders of our company have started making trouble in the group again. Looking at their chat content, I guess this financing will be ruined."

The group he mentioned is the company's management group. In addition to the leaders of the head office, there are also store managers and duty managers of various branches.

Hearing this, Qian Lele's heart thumped and said nervously: "Then... Xie is always angry. Will the cafe be affected?"

Regarding the issue of shareholder conflicts, these little employees actually know a little about it, and there are all kinds of rumors in private.

Yang Hongwei picked up a piece of cut cake paste.

While eating, he continued: "The cafe will definitely not be affected. At most, it will fail to raise funds and maintain the same status. Okay, these are not something we can worry about. Just concentrate on doing our job well."

"Well, I understand Brother Yang." Qian Lele lowered his head slightly, still feeling a little uneasy.

She admires and thanks to Xie Shuyu, the elegant and dignified female president.

I hope the other party can keep going smoothly.

But she is just a part-time college student and can't help at all, so she can only be anxious.

"Okay, I'll stay in the store." Yang Hongwei clapped his hands and said naturally: "Oh, you're off work at around 5 o'clock, right? It's so rainy, I'll drive you later, Nana and Xiaoshuo will go back."

After saying that, Yang Hongwei walked out of the baking room with a smile.

Looking at his back, Qian Lele whispered "Thank you".

There are still more good people around her, and she can always feel the warmth of society.

This on-duty manager in his 40s also works as a barista in the cafe. He has very good skills and a kind personality.

Moreover, he was one of the first old employees to start a business with Mr. Xie.

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5 pm.

"Buzzing" the phone in the pocket suddenly vibrated.

Qian Lele quickly took it out and looked at it.

It's Ding Yao.

He answered the phone, "Hey, Yaoyao, what's wrong?"

Ding Yao's crisp voice soon came from the receiver: "Student Lele! Are you getting off work?"

"Yeah, get off work soon."

"I just looked at the weather forecast. It will rain heavily tomorrow, and it's not too small. It's a problem for you to come here."

"Well, it's okay, I'll take a taxi."

Because she wanted to change into new clothes and beautifully packaged gifts, she originally wanted to take a taxi.

And the distance is not far, and the fare is more than ten yuan, so it can be accepted.

"Hehe, don't waste money, I'll make arrangements for you. Then, let Zhang Haoyu drive to pick you up and directly pull him to the X-STAT party hall. I have already booked the venue here. They are all friends, and they have all kinds of delicious food and fun!"

Ding Yao became more and more excited as she spoke, and began to introduce the arrangement of the birthday party and entertainment activities.

When she finished speaking, Qian Lele said softly and firmly: "Yaoyao, I really don't need to go there, I'll go there myself."

"Uh..." Ding Yao said helplessly: "Okay, it seems that I can't persuade you anymore. Then let's keep in touch. You come here early tomorrow. I'll take you to meet some new friends."

"Thank you, Yaoyao, I...I just worry that I will be out of the same place..."

"Okay, it's just so pleasant to decide Lele. I'll wait for you tomorrow!" Ding Yao paused, then said softly: "Actually, Zhang Haoyu is quite good, which is because we are too familiar with each other and can't do it.

His father is an executive of Yansheng Bank, his mother is the deputy chief physician of the Provincial People's Hospital, and he is a colleague of my father."

After saying this, Ding Yao said goodbye and hung up the phone directly.

After a moment, another WeChat message was received on my phone.

[Ding Yao: "Lele, I think you just lack confidence. In fact, you are very outstanding, serious, hardworking, sincere and simple, and hardworking. There are too many beautiful qualities in you. I believe you will become a real princess one day! Come on!"]

Putting down his phone, Qian Lele sighed.

She understood what this friend meant, but actually knew that she was not easy and wanted to help her.

But her family is a bottomless pit. She has never planned to fall in love and just wants to work hard to live a better life.

When Qian Lele thought of falling in love, somehow remembered the Tang and Song dynasties again.

The scenes of these days flashed in front of my eyes, and a sweet smile appeared on my face unconsciously.

When I thought of his warm big hands in the morning, my face gradually became red and hot.

"Lele, Brother Yang asked me to call you, it's time to get off work." The waiter Nana shouted at her, interrupting her reverie.

Qian Lele quickly stood up and said, "Okay, I'll be there!"

Change into your own clothes in the locker room and walk out of the baking room with your bag on your back.

I happened to see several employees whispering in front of the window next to the front desk.

Qian Lele understood the whole story as soon as he heard it a little.

Due to heavy rain, the cafe is lightly eaten, and the desserts will definitely be unsold today.

Mr. Xie has formulated very reasonable regulations in this regard.

In addition to giving away high-quality members in the cafe where they come to the store, employees can also buy unsold products at a very low discount.

Qian Lele's eyes swept through the bright window and finally landed on a 5-inch tiramisu mousse cake.

This is made by her hand in the morning, with real ingredients, healthy and delicious.

She suddenly thought of Tang Song helping her retrieve the data deleted in the background.

I once promised that if he had time, I would like to have Wei Guang Coffee and invite him to eat the cake he made.

"Oh, Lele is out, let's go?" Yang Hongwei waved to her.

Qian Lele pursed her lips, stepped to the window, and whispered: "Brother Yang, I want to buy this tiramisu cake, is it OK?"

Yang Hongwei was stunned and said cheerfully: "Of course, Nana, please help Lele pack it."

It was the first time he met Qian Lele to spend money to buy desserts in a cafe after knowing him for so long.

In the past, I used to take some scraps of cake embryos, or croissants and bread that were about to expire.

After paying 40 yuan, an exquisite hand-held gift bag appeared on Qian Lele's hand.

Looking at the tiramisu cake sprinkled with cocoa powder, Qian Lele showed a big smile on his face.
To be continued...