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Chapter 159 - 159 150 The Beauticians Room

?Chapter 159: Chapter 150: The Beautician’s Room Chapter 159: Chapter 150: The Beautician’s Room At 4 p.m., Tang Song drove to Cloud Stream Building.

The company was bustling with activity.

Tonight, from 7 to 10 p.m., they were set to officially start the second live stream.

After busying himself with colleagues for a while,
Tang Song took Gao Mengting to the General Manager’s office.

He went over the detailed agreement he had negotiated with Qi Wen at Jinxiu Commerce.

With the status of a high-ranking executive, coupled with having the good friend Jing, everything proceeded smoothly.

The supply price was extremely low, even cheaper than what they would get if they negotiated directly with the factory, and they were also given the highest rebate ratio.

“There definitely won’t be any problem on the channel side, and sales reps will come to sign the contract with us tomorrow,” Tang Song looked at his pleasing partner beside him and gently patted her shoulder, “What comes next depends on the product selection, which I don’t really understand, so it’s up to you.”

Gao Mengting smiled and nodded, then began to softly share her thoughts.

Because the live room had developed much faster than she had anticipated, some of the original plans had been disrupted.

For instance, the stock worth 350,000 yuan that she thought would take a long time to sell could now be sold out in just two more sessions.

She had already contacted the previous supplier and reordered a batch of summer clothes.

In the early stages, they would still focus on these shelf-pulls, assessing demand based on the live room’s fan profile and sales data to determine the specific items to purchase.

The two sat on the sofa in the office’s rest area, chatting and laughing, and before they knew it, it was past 6 p.m.

“Knock knock knock—” The sound of knocking suddenly broke the silence.

“Come in.”

Then, He Liting’s head peeked in.

Upon seeing the two bosses sitting together, she paused and softly said, “President Tang, President Gao, your ordered meal has arrived.”

After she spoke, she gently closed the door.

The two exchanged a few more words on the topics of product selection and purchasing.

The phone sitting on Tang Song’s desk suddenly rang.

“Well, I’m going to eat then,” said Gao Mengting with a greeting and walked out the door.

Tang Song picked up his phone and smiled.

It was Zhao Yaqian.

This busy beautician friend of his rarely took the initiative to call him, especially at this hour.

He answered the call, “Hello, Qianqian.”

A cheery voice of the beautician quickly came through the speaker, “Brother Song, I’m on the day shift today and I can get off work at 7 p.m. So… can you pick me up?”

Glancing at his watch, Tang Song replied with a chuckle, “Of course I can, 7 p.m., no backing out.”

He wouldn’t refuse such a small request from his girlfriend.

“Mhm, no backing out.”

He hung up the call.

Tang Song quickly gathered his things, went to the conference room, and said goodbye to his colleagues.

Now that live streaming was on the right track, there was no need for him, the boss, to participate in every session.

Watching Tang Song’s departing figure, He Liting pursed her lips.

She took out her phone and sent a message to her cousin: “Qianqian, I have to work overtime tonight. After dinner, you can bring your boyfriend over to Sky Garden.”

…

At Isa Beauty Store.

Zhao Yaqian felt her cheeks grow hot when she saw the message from her cousin.

Inviting Brother Song to her room…

Her mind involuntarily went back to the scenes in the car that night.

She bit her moist lips, feeling a ticklish sensation in her heart.

At 19 years old, this young girl who had just tasted the forbidden fruit was equally curious and eager for her boyfriend’s affection.

Anxiously awaiting the end of her shift,
Zhao Yaqian jogged to the changing room, opened her beloved Carryall, pulled out the white dress she had bought last time and put it on, then quickly touched up her makeup in the mirror.

As she stepped out of the beauty salon, a wave of heat hit her.

Standing on the steps, Zhao Yaqian instantly spotted the elegant silver Mercedes-Benz parked by the curb and Tang Song standing next to it.

A broad smile spread across her face as she trotted over, straightening her hair.

“Brother Song,” she stopped half a meter away from Tang Song, her posture upright, her gaze tender and expectant.

Tang Song sincerely complimented, “That dress is really beautiful, it suits you well, and it shows off your elegance.”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yaqian beamed, “I brought it specially for my first day shift, this is the first time I’m wearing it outside.”

It was her most expensive and sexiest purchase, and she couldn’t wait to show him.

After saying this, she twirled in front of him.

The soft silky hem of the dress and her thick wavy hair fluttered gently in the wind.

Tang Song embraced her youthful fervent body and planted a heavy kiss on her cheek, “Qianqian, you are so beautiful.”

Zhao Yaqian’s eyes sparkled as she kissed him back on his face, “Brother Song is very handsome.”

Then, they both “pfft” laughed at the same time.

They got in the car.

Turning to him excitedly, Zhao Yaqian said, “Brother Song, today I’m going to fulfill my promise to you, so don’t stop me.”

“What promise?”

“Fill up with 95! Steak buffet!” Zhao Yaqian extended her finger towards the front, “gogogo, to the gas station first!”

Tang Song was stunned for a moment, recalling the scene in his mind.

Rainbow Umbrella, rainy night, friend zone card, wait until I get paid…

“Did you get the salary that was owed to you before?”

Zhao Yaqian smiled and said, “Not yet, but I’m in a good mood now and want to fulfill my promise.”

Seeing her beautician friend in high spirits, Tang Song didn’t say anything more and started the car.

Arriving at a nearby gas station, Zhao Yaqian rolled down the window and couldn’t wait to shout loudly, “Hello, fill it up with 95!”

In the end, it cost exactly 500 yuan to fill up, a total of 61 liters.

Zhao Yaqian directly opened her bulging wallet and pulled out five brand-new red banknotes, handing them over grandly.

After paying, she started the car.

Tang Song looked at her suddenly deflated wallet and asked, “Didn’t you just empty out all your savings?”

Zhao Yaqian stuck out her tongue and said, “I got 2300 in cash last time, spent 1800 on clothes, and just have this 500 left.”

Tang Song rubbed her head and smiled, “I’ll transfer some money to you later.”

“No need, no need!” Zhao Yaqian bit her lip, her voice weak, “Brother Song, I don’t know if you believe it or not, but I didn’t like you just because you drive a luxury car. Even if that night you had come to pick me up in a Wuling Hongguang, I… I would have let you kiss me.”

Tang Song nodded firmly, “I believe.”

After all, the system provided evidence that this couldn’t be faked.

Zhao Yaqian, who was about to explain further, was immediately moved to tears, and took the initiative to place Tang Song’s hand on her thigh, “Brother Song, you’re really nice.”

Tang Song, holding her plump and warm thigh, pressed the accelerator hard, and the car sped towards the Wanda mall.

They arrived at the steak buffet Zhao Yaqian had been longing for.

In fact, the price wasn’t expensive – a group purchase for two people was just 399 yuan.

Aside from steaks, there was also a variety of cooked food, fruits, seafood, desserts, and so on.

Zhao Yaqian, like a busy little bee, quickly laid the table full.

By the time the pan-fried steak was served, Zhao Yaqian carefully cut it up with a knife and fork and passed it to Tang Song.

Swallowing her saliva, she said, “Brother Song, try this, it’s my favorite, it’s so delicious!”

Tang Song took a piece and tasted it, “It is really delicious, thank you Yaqian.”

Zhao Yaqian’s eyes curved happily, “As long as you like it. There’s also this sushi, the ham inside is super tasty.”

“You eat too, don’t just keep serving me.”

“Mm-hmm.”

…

Thus, the two chatted and shared the delicious food.

They ate for a full hour.

It was 8:30 in the evening.

Sky Garden Community.

Hand in hand, they strolled around the community, with Zhao Yaqian sweetly telling him about her high school life and funny stories.

After making a round, she pulled Tang Song to stand under a bright streetlight.

She leaned slightly and rested her head on his shoulder, holding his hand.

She took out her phone and snapped a picture of their shadows, happily posting it on her circle of friends.

Standing under Building 8, Tang Song pointed to the nearby car and said with burning gaze, “Yaqian, how about we spend some time in the back seat together?”

Zhao Yaqian was stunned for a moment but quickly understood, whispering, “My cousin is working overtime today, she’s not at home.”

Having learned from the last time, she had been tidying up the house seriously every day.

Upon hearing this, Tang Song instantly perked up.

What a rarity! The beautician friend was actually taking the initiative to invite him!

With a “click,” he opened the car door, his voice clear, “Let’s go, my dear.”

Zhao Yaqian’s face turned red, and she hurriedly followed him out of the car.

In the somewhat old corridor, Zhao Yaqian stomped her foot to turn on the motion-sensor light.

The two walked quietly in the narrow corridor, the atmosphere growing increasingly intimate.

When they arrived in front of door 402.

Zhao Yaqian opened her purse and fished out the key. Due to some nervousness, it took her several attempts to insert it into the lock and open the door successfully.

With a “bang,” the door was closed forcefully.

Zhao Yaqian changed shoes and led him into the living room.

Seeing the clean and tidy room, Zhao Yaqian said cheerfully, “Brother Song, my room is this one on the north side. Make yourself at home, I’ll get you some water.”

Tang Song caught her arm, earnestly, “No need for water, Yaqian. Let’s first take a look at your room. I’m quite curious.”

Zhao Yaqian nodded and pushed open her bedroom door, loudly announcing, “Ta-da-da-da—”
“Doesn’t it look neat? I pay a lot of attention to personal hygiene, and I always neatly fold my clothes and blankets,” Zhao Yaqian lied through her teeth, hoping to make a good impression on her boyfriend.

In the barely 10-square-meter bedroom, other than the bed, there was a dressing table neatly arranged with many bottles and jars, and various posters and ornaments hung on the walls.

Tang Song closed the door and locked it casually.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Yaqian’s body trembled, her cheeks immediately blushing.

Yet she still boldly raised her head and even took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck and kiss him.

Soon, the pretty white dress fell to the floor.

Tang Song faced the beautician, feeling her sensuality and heat.

In the small room, the temperature was rising rapidly.

Zhao Yaqian bit her full, moist lips and said quietly, “Brother Song, can we do it like last time?”

After saying that, she pointed to her heart.

Tang Song felt a surge of passion and whispered a few words into her ear, holding onto truth and a wineglass leg.

Then, he moved her hand downward.

Zhao Yaqian shrieked, her voice trembling, “Like that… Well… I’ll try.”