Chapter 150 The Beautician's Room(1/2)
At 4 pm, Tang Song drove to Yunxi Building.
The company is busy.
They will officially start the second live broadcast from 7:00 to 10:00 tonight.
I worked with my colleagues for a long time.
Tang Song took Gao Mengting to the general manager's office.
He told me about the details he had negotiated with Qi Wen at Jinxiu Trading.
With the identity of an executive and Xiaojing, everything went smoothly.
The supply price is very low, which is cheaper than when they go to the factory to negotiate, and will also give the highest rebate ratio.
"There is definitely no problem with the channel. A salesperson will come to sign a contract with us tomorrow." Tang Song looked at the pleasing partner beside him and patted her on the shoulder, "Next, I will look at the product selection. I don't know much about this, it depends on you."
Gao Mengting smiled and nodded, and began to whisper her thoughts.
Since the live broadcast room developed much faster than she imagined, some of the original plans were disrupted.
For example, her 350,000 goods were originally thought to be sold for a long time, but now she can sell them all in two more games at most.
She had contacted her previous supplier and reordered a batch of summer clothes.
In the early stage, these items were mainly used to withdraw the counter and the demand was evaluated based on the fan portraits and transaction data in the live broadcast room, and the items needed to be purchased were determined.
The two sat on the sofa in the office lounge area, talking and laughing, and before they knew it, they chatted until after 6 o'clock in the evening.
"Dongdongdongdongdong--" The knock on the door suddenly rang.
"Please come in."
Immediately afterwards, He Liting's head poked in.
Seeing the two bosses sitting together, I paused and whispered: "Mr. Tang, Mr. Gao, the meal I ordered has arrived."
After saying that, he gently closed the door.
The two talked about product selection and procurement.
Tang Song's cell phone that he placed on the table suddenly rang.
"Then I'll go to have dinner first." Gao Mengting greeted her, pushed the door and walked out.
Tang Song picked up his cell phone and looked at it, and the corners of his mouth raised.
It turned out to be Zhao Yaqian.
This busy beautician friend rarely calls him on his own initiative, especially at this point in time.
Reaching the phone, "Hey, Qianqian."
The beautician's brisk voice quickly sounded from the receiver: "Brother Song, I'm on day shift today and I can get off work at 7 o'clock in the evening. That... can you pick me up?"
Tang Song raised his wrist and looked at the time, chuckled and said, "Of course, see you at 7 o'clock."
He would not refuse his girlfriend's small request.
"Yeah, see you."
Hang up the phone.
Tang Song simply packed up his things, came to the big conference room, and said goodbye to his colleagues.
Now that the live broadcast is on track, he, as a boss, does not need to participate in every game.
Looking at Tang Song's back as he left, He Liting pursed her lips.
I turned on my phone and sent a message to my cousin: "Qianqian, I will work overtime tonight. After dinner, you can take your boyfriend to Tiankuo Garden to sit."
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Isa Beauty Shop.
When Zhao Yaqian saw the message from her cousin, she felt a hot face.
Let Brother Song go to his room...
I couldn't help but recall the scenes I had in the car that night.
I bit my moist lips and felt itchy.
The 19-year-old girl who tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time was also full of curiosity and desire for her boyfriend's intimacy.
While waiting anxiously, it was finally time to get off work.
Zhao Yaqian trotted to the locker room, opened her beloved Carryall, took out the white dress she bought last time and changed it, and quickly put on makeup in front of the mirror.
Walking out of the beauty salon gate, a heat wave hits you.
Zhao Yaqian stood on the steps and saw the elegant silver Mercedes-Benz on the roadside at a glance, as well as the Tang and Song dynasties standing next to her.
A big smile appeared on her face, and she trotted while tidying up her hair.
"Brother Song." She stopped half a meter away from Tang Song, stood straight, and looked at him with gentle eyes and expectation.
Tang Song sincerely praised: "This skirt is so beautiful, it suits you very well, and it shows your temperament when worn."
Hearing this, Zhao Yaqian instantly smiled, "I went to the day shift the first day and brought it here. This is the first time I've worn it outside."
This is the most expensive piece of clothing she has ever bought and the sexiest one. I can't wait for him to see it.
After saying that, he turned around again in front of him.
The soft and silky skirt and thick wavy hair float gently in the wind.
Tang Song hugged her youthful and passionate body and kissed her heavily on the face, "Qianqian is so beautiful."
Zhao Yaqian's eyes shined and she also kissed him on the face, "Brother Song is so handsome."
Immediately afterwards, the two of them laughed out loud at the same time.
Get in the car.
Zhao Yaqian turned sideways and said excitedly: "Brother Song, today I want to fulfill my promise to you, don't stop me."
“What promise?”
"95 plus! Steak buffet!" Zhao Yaqian stretched out her finger and pointed ahead, "gogogo, go to the gas station first!"
Tang Song was stunned for a moment, and the scene of that time appeared in his mind.
Rainbow umbrella, rainy night, good person card, wait for me to get my salary…
"Have you been paid for the wages you owed before?"
Zhao Yaqian smiled and said, "No, but I am in a good mood now and want to fulfill my promise."
Looking at his enthusiastic beautician friend, Tang Song didn't say anything else and started the car.
When he arrived at the nearby gas station, Zhao Yaqian put down the car window and couldn't wait to shout: "Hello, 95 is full!"
In the end, it cost exactly 500 yuan to fill it up, a total of 61 liters.
Zhao Yaqian directly opened her bulging wallet, took out five brand new red tickets from it, and handed them out in a grand manner.
After paying the bill, start the car.
Tang Song looked at her instantly deflated wallet and asked, "Can you empty my old foundation?"
Zhao Yaqian stuck out her tongue, "I sent 2,300 yuan in cash last time, and I spent 1,800 yuan on my clothes, and it just happened to be the 500 yuan left."
Tang Song rubbed her head and smiled and said, "I'll transfer some money to you later."
"No, no!" Zhao Yaqian bit her lip and said weakly: "Brother Song, I don't know if you believe it or not. I don't like you because you drive a luxury car. Even if you drove Wuling Hongguang to pick me up that night, I...I will let you kiss you."
Tang Song nodded and said firmly: "I believe it."
After all, there is systematic testimony, and this cannot be faked.
Zhao Yaqian, who was originally trying to explain, was immediately moved and took the initiative to hold Tang Song's hand and put it on his thigh, "Brother Song, you are so good."
Tang Song held his plump and warm thighs, stepped on the accelerator deeply, and drove towards Wanda Mall.
I came to the steak buffet that Zhao Yaqian had longed for.
In fact, the price is not expensive, and the group purchase of two people is only 399 yuan.
In addition to steak, there are also various cooked foods, fruits, seafood, desserts, etc.
Zhao Yaqian was like a hardworking little bee, and soon filled the table.
When the fried steak was served, Zhao Yaqian picked up the knife and fork and carefully cut it and handed it to Tang and Song.
He swallowed and said, "Brother Song, try it. This is my favorite one, it's so delicious!"
Tang Song raised his hand and tasted it together, "It's really delicious, thank you Qianqian."
Zhao Yaqian said with curved eyebrows: "It's good that you like it, and this sushi, the ham inside is super delicious."
"You eat quickly, don't just pick it up for me."
"Uh-huh."
To be continued...