Chapter 122 - 122 121 What Kind of Family is This

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Chapter 122: Chapter 121 What Kind of Family is This? Chapter 122: Chapter 121 What Kind of Family is This? The employees left work one after the other. The bustling office instantly became quiet. Tang Song glanced at his business partner’s beautiful profile and suddenly asked, “Are you happy?” Gao Mengting leaned her perky buttocks against the office desk, her gaze sweeping around, and she said with emotion, “Yes, finally getting to this point feels great.” After speaking, a content smile lifted the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. “How about a warm hug to celebrate?” Tang Song opened his arms. Gao Mengting turned her head, “Dream on.” “So stingy, we’re finally wearing matching outfits and you can’t even grant me this favor.” “I’m not giving it to you!” ... The setting sun outside the window shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, turning the entire office golden. The two stood shoulder to shoulder at the office desk, chatting and joking, expressing their inner joy in this way. As the sky gradually darkened, their shadow reflected on the glass curtain wall, very close to each other. Tang Song gently patted Gao Mengting’s back and laughed, “Let’s go, partner, let’s have a good meal together. You pick the place, it’s on me.” Feeling the warmth on her back, Gao Mengting stiffened a bit and pretended to be nonchalant, “There’s a good Western restaurant near where I live, why don’t we try there?” “Sure, after dinner we can swing by your place, and perhaps discuss our recent reading insights.” ... They arrived at the underground parking lot. Looking at the grand and elegant Mercedes-Benz S450L in front of her, Gao Mengting suddenly said, “President Tang, how about I be your driver for once?” “Ok,” Tang Song smiled and tossed her the car keys. Gao Mengting caught them in a coordinated move. She pressed the unlock button. The Mercedes’ headlights lit up instantly, and beams of light moved throughout the garage like a meteor shower. Gao Mengting’s eyes shimmered, “The digital headlights are so beautiful! Even more dazzling than in online videos.” After expressing their admiration, they discussed a few parameters about the car. Gao Mengting opened the door of the adjacent Wuling Hongguang and took out a pair of flat platform leather shoes to change into. She got into the driver’s seat, caressed the interior and started the car. The Mercedes S glided smoothly out of the underground parking lot and merged with the traffic flow. She actually really liked cars, otherwise she wouldn’t have spent so much money to modify her Wuling Hongguang. As the night grew darker and the lights came on. Gao Mengting held the steering wheel with both hands and casually pressed the music play button. The soft and pleasant music echoed through the Burmester sound system throughout the cabin. 「BGM: The Moon is Hazy Escort by the breeze with drinks So many poems of praise To live drunkenly and dream empty...」 Tang Song leaned back in the passenger seat, looking at the bright crescent moon in the sky, and cracked the window open a bit. Embracing the wind of May. Gao Mengting smiled and also lowered her window, her fluffy long hair immediately drifting in the breeze. She followed the singer’s voice coming from the speakers. Humming softly, intoxicated by the gentle breeze. Tang Song slightly leaned to the side, silently admiring her exquisite and graceful figure. As the Mercedes drove away from the city center, the traffic on the roads became significantly less. “Dinglingling—” The ringtone of the phone suddenly rang, disrupting the quiet atmosphere inside the car. Gao Mengting quickly paused the music. Tang Song sat up straight and took out his phone to look, his eyebrows raising slightly. It was his cousin, Yang Zihang, his aunt’s son. He answered the call, “Hey, cousin.” A familiar yet strange voice came through the earpiece, “Song, you live in Fresh Home Community in Huaxin District, right?” Tang Song was taken aback, “Yes, that’s the place, what’s up?” “I’m back in our hometown for a relative’s wedding, and aunt asked me to bring you something. I’m on South Second Ring now, I should arrive at your community in about half an hour or so.” Tang Song looked at his own location and said, “No need, cousin, I’m currently in West Bridge in Huai’an Road, probably very close to you. Let’s share our locations and meet at the crossroad up ahead.” “Okay, that works, even saves me a trip back!” Noticing Gao Mengting’s curious gaze, Tang Song smiled and said, “My mom asked my cousin to bring me something from our hometown, probably food. Just drive ahead, I’ll navigate for you.” “Okay.” Hearing that it was Tang Song’s relative, Gao Mengting’s breath quickened slightly, suddenly feeling a bit nervous. ... After hanging up the phone. Yang Zihang glanced at the position information sent by Tang Song, then smiled at his sister Yang Jiajia, “Tang Song happens to be around, only two or three kilometers away from us, I’ll drive you back to school afterwards.” “Great! It’s tiring to go back and forth, I need to hurry back to my dorm to catch up on sleep.” Yang Jiajia yawned and said, “By the way, I remember Tang Song was working in Imperial City after graduating, how come he suddenly came back to Yan City?” “Probably because Imperial City was too exhausting; it’s more relaxed here, closer to home, and also because our uncle’s debts are all paid off.” Yang Jiajia nodded, “It’s really not easy, I almost didn’t recognize him during the New Year, he’d put on a lot of weight and looked exhausted.” In her memory, cousin Tang Song had always been quite handsome, and popular with the girls at school. She didn’t expect him to change to what he is now. “Aunt is busy trying to set him up with someone, even asked me if I knew any suitable female coworkers. We indeed have a few at the company around his age and decent looking. However, they all have high standards, owning an apartment in Yan City is a must.” Yang Jiajia shook her head, “That kind of setup is useless, it’s better to let me introduce some classmates from school, at least there’s a chance of success.” The two chatted sporadically. The car entered the intersection on Huai’an Road and stopped at a spacious spot. The siblings got out of the car. Yang Zihang took a photo and shared it with Tang Song, messaging, “On the auxiliary road to the south of the road, with the black Passat flashing its hazards, you’ll see it when you come over.” After sending the message, he took out a large box from the trunk and placed it on the ground. Yang Jiajia squatted on the curb, chatting with a classmate on her phone and complaining about her trip home. “Ding-dong—” A WeChat notification sounded. Yang Zihang picked up his phone to take a look, smiling, “Tang Song is already across the street, just a U-turn away.” “Oh.” Yang Jiajia stood up and stretched, casually asking, “By the way, what kind of car does Tang Song drive?” “Don’t know, haven’t heard about him buying a car, he’s probably taking a taxi.” Yang Zihang walked forward a few steps and looked towards the direction of the intersection. Just then, bright lights filled the surroundings, casting long shadows. “Beep beep—” The sound of a horn came. A silver car drove out of the night and slowly approached them. The paint was as reflective as a mirror, sparkling under the soft orange-yellow light of the street lamps. The car’s lines were sleek and elegant, large front bumper, and exquisite headlight design complementing each other, creating a strong visual impact. Mercedes-Benz S-Class. Yang Zihang immediately recognized the car’s distinctive front and looked on curiously. Yang Jiajia got up from the curb, yawning. Soon, the Mercedes-Benz stopped steadily by the roadside with its hazard lights flashing. The passenger door opened. A tall and handsome young man walked out, wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and black dress shoes, exuding an air of professionalism. “Cousin, Jiajia.” The young man waved and walked toward them with a smile, “Thanks for making the trip.” Yang Zihang was stunned, looking back and forth between the Mercedes-Benz S and him, then said with surprise on his face, “Tang Song, it’s you... ah! How come...” “Hehe, I’ve been dieting recently, I’ve lost quite a bit of weight, didn’t you recognize me?” Yang Jiajia covered her mouth, looking unbelievably at her cousin Tang Song in front of her. The transformation was huge! He did look somewhat like his high school self, but much more mature, better built, and more charismatic. And that aura, it was simply amazing! It dwarfed all those boys at school! “Click—” The driver’s door opened, and Gao Mengting, who had tidied up her clothes and hair, finally stepped out. Taking a deep breath, she stepped next to Tang Song, a warm smile on her face, and waved, “Hello, good evening, I am Tang Song’s colleague, Gao Mengting.” Tang Song introduced, “This is my cousin Yang Zihang, and my cousin Yang Jiajia.” “Hello.” “Hello.” Yang Zihang and Yang Jiajia quickly greeted her, staring at the beautiful woman who had stepped out of the Mercedes-Benz. A white blouse, a black pencil skirt, black dress shoes. And looking at Tang Song, a perfect match in their couple outfit! For a moment, their minds buzzed. Well now! Had Tang Song found himself a wealthy and beautiful girlfriend without making a sound? Driving a Mercedes-Benz S-Class, what kind of family was this?

Chapter 122 - 122 121 What Kind of Family is This

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