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Chapter 291: Chapter 199 171 Pure High School Girl _2 Chapter 291: Chapter 199 171 Pure High School Girl _2 Tang Song had also come to understand the situation at the company.

Hongli Cheng Clothing Factory was established in 2009 and was a medium-sized garment manufacturing company.

The factory covered an area of 5000 square meters and employed around 150 staff members, covering design, production, and sales departments.

It mainly engaged in design outsourcing for men’s wear such as windbreakers and jackets.

In this industrial area, there were several other factories of roughly the same size, sharing a dormitory building for workers.

All in all, it was a fairly decent, formal company.

Although the compensation was average, it provided room and board, and with no entertainment venues or shopping malls nearby, it was possible to save money.

This was also the main reason why Zhang Jiahong had chosen this place.

…

At 6:30 in the evening.

Yihe Hot Pot Restaurant.

“To Jiahong’s smooth sailing career! Cheers!”

“Cheers!”” Cheers!”

“Clink clink clink—” The sound of glass clinking rose.

The four of them took a sip of their drinks and began to eagerly enjoy the hot-pot lamb.

The three girls didn’t care much about their appearance as they stuffed lamb rolls dipped in sesame sauce into their mouths, showing faces of satisfaction.

Having been busy moving all day and only grabbing a quick bite at noon, they were really hungry now.

In the bustling hotpot restaurant, the four sat by the window, eating and chatting, creating a very joyful atmosphere.

Their conversation mainly revolved around dreaming of a beautiful future.

Yao Lingling and Li Shumin occasionally joked around and sent their blessings to Zhang Jiahong.

Zhang Jiahong’s smile grew bigger and bigger as her sorrow from parting was completely washed away.

She had previously considered joining the public sector, feeling that the fashion design industry was tough and she had endured much grievance at her company.

Now, due to changes in her family, she was compelled to work and naturally had beautiful hopes for her future.

“Little brother!” Yao Lingling nudged Tang Song’s arm, curiously asking, “What are your plans for the future?”

“Senior, you’re such an outstanding programmer, don’t you plan to develop in first-tier cities like Imperial City or Shanghai?”

Tang Song smiled, “My journey is the sea of stars.”

The three girls chuckled behind their hands.

Yao Lingling raised her glass, her eyes sparkling as she said, “May the senior’s journey to the sea of stars be as splendid as a picturesque scene.”

Li Shumin quickly put down her chopsticks, “Wishing the senior smooth sailing in everything.”

Zhang Jiahong also followed with blessings, “Wishing the senior to ride the wind and cleave the waves, making the most of your time!”

Tang Song’s face showed a joyful smile, sincerely saying, “I also wish for the three junior sisters to get everything they desire and become top fashion designers.”

He was about to become the director of Huashang Clothing, and could indeed help them realize their dreams in the future.

…

Stepping out of the hotpot restaurant’s entrance.

The sky had totally darkened.

“Beep beep beep—” A short honking sound came from the roadside.

Following that, the door of a Porsche Cayenne with hazard lights flashing was pushed open.

A tall, slender young man stepped out, dressed in trendy brands, with one hand casually in his pocket and a smile on his face.

“Hello, good evening!”

“Mingxuan? What are you doing here?” Yao Lingling asked in surprise.

Xiao Mingxuan shrugged, “I saw Shumin’s post in the friends’ circle. I live around here. Heard you guys were going karaoke after this, I was bored at home, so I thought I’d come over and hang out. What do you think, am I welcome?”

“Of course, you’re welcome!” Li Shumin chuckled, pulling Zhang Jiahong’s arm and introducing, “This is my and Lingling’s good sister and college roommate, Zhang Jiahong, who also works in fashion design.”

Her main reason for calling Xiao Mingxuan over was to introduce him to Zhang Jiahong, get to know each other through singing, and if a corresponding position ever opened up in their company, they could internally recommend her, potentially increasing the success rate.

“Hello, Jiahong.” Xiao Mingxuan greeted her, then turned his gaze to Tang Song, “And this is?”

At a height of over one eighty, dressed in stylish casual wear and with a good build, he was a standard handsome guy, and his demeanor was particularly outstanding.

Yao Lingling spoke up, “This is our senior, Tang Song, who helped us move today.”

Xiao Mingxuan raised his sharp eyebrows and smiled as he extended his hand, “Hello, I’m Lingling’s colleague, Xiao Mingxuan.”

“Hello.” Tang Song politely shook his hand.

Xiao Mingxuan said in a relaxed tone, “About two kilometers from here, there’s a Shenghao KTV run by a friend of mine; the setup there is pretty good. How about showing some support for his business?”

Li Shumin quickly nodded, “Sure! Since it’s a friend’s shop, we should definitely patronize it.”

“Alright, let’s head there then.”

Xiao Mingxuan pointed to the Porsche Cayenne on the roadside, turning to Yao Lingling, “Let’s go, get in my car.”

After saying this, his appreciative gaze turned to the female colleague across from him.

Yao Lingling, dressed today in simple jeans and a T-shirt with a high ponytail, looked youthful and pretty, still carrying a hint of her student days.

Yao Lingling pursed her lips and subconsciously glanced at Tang Song beside her.

Zhang Jiahong’s eyes shifted, pulling Li Shumin along, “We’ve never ridden in a Porsche before, can we get a chance to experience it?”

“No problem at all.” Xiao Mingxuan smiled.

Taking the opportunity, Yao Lingling spoke up, “Then you guys ride in Mingxuan’s car, and I’ll ride with the senior. It’s hard to find parking at night, I’ll help keep an eye out.”

Xiao Mingxuan’s smile paused for a moment, then he carelessly said, “OK, I’ll send you the location.”

Tang Song pressed his car key, and the lights on his Wuling Hongguang S parked outside the entrance lit up.

“Let’s go already!” Zhang Jiahong pushed Yao Lingling, pulling Li Shumin into the back seat of the Cayenne.

Standing beside the car, Xiao Mingxuan watched Yao Lingling get into the passenger seat of the Wuling, smiled indifferently, and climbed into his own car.