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Chapter 603 Zhang Lei's Phone Call (Daily Life)

Xingchen Huayuan Residential Complex, Building 8, Room 501.

"Uuuuuu——"

The warm air from the hairdryer dispersed the moisture.

Cheng Qiuqiu wiped away a small patch of fog in the mirror with her palm, revealing her still somewhat sleepy, aloof and beautiful face.

Her long, slightly wavy, orange-brown hair became fluffy and soft as the hot wind blew through it.

There was also a sweet, fruity shampoo scent emanating from her hair.

Last night, when she returned here with Yao Lingling, it was already past midnight.

Lingling, like an enthusiastic little squirrel, brought her brand-new pajamas, unopened toiletries, and soft towels.

The two lay on the same bed and talked for a very long time.

We talked about everything from design to gossip, from work to food, and I don't even know when I fell asleep.

This must have been the first time in her life that she had slept in the same bed with a friend.

The passionate Lingling is restless when she sleeps, and sometimes she will put her legs on her body.

But she didn't dislike it at all. On the contrary, enveloped in that vibrant and lively life force, she felt a long-lost sense of harmony and warmth.

Step out of the bathroom.

At a glance, you can see that energetic figure on the living room floor mat.

Yao Lingling is currently undergoing a high-intensity glute and leg workout.

Sweat soaked through her sports vest, and her tight-fitting leggings accentuated her full, curvaceous hips.

It is full of healthy and vibrant life force.

"You're done showering, Qiuqiu!" Yao Lingling stopped immediately upon hearing the noise, turned around, picked up a towel to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and a bright, carefree smile bloomed on her face.

"Mmm," Cheng Qiuqiu replied softly.

“It’s almost eleven o’clock now, this meal has turned into brunch,” Yao Lingling said with a smile, sticking out her tongue. “Wait for me, I’m going to take a shower and change my clothes, it’ll be quick!”

"It's okay, don't worry."

Because the company provided an extremely generous late-night snack after last night's live stream, the two of them weren't particularly hungry at the moment.

Yao Lingling packed her things, and the two went downstairs together.

Walking through the old neighborhood, full of life, the late autumn morning carried a crisp chill.

The autumn wind was bleak, swirling up the fallen leaves and making a rustling sound at my feet.

Yao Lingling, however, was like a tireless little sun, enthusiastically introducing the surroundings to her the whole way, from which supermarket had the freshest vegetables to which milk tea shop around the corner was having a sale...

After walking for a while and turning two corners, the two arrived at a breakfast shop with a small storefront.

"Boss, two bowls of vegetable tofu, two egg pouches, and four wild vegetable buns!" Yao Lingling ordered the food with practiced ease, and then picked up two free small dishes of pickled vegetables from the jar next to her for the two of them.

Soon, a steaming hot breakfast was served.

Looking at Lingling's warm and thoughtful manner, and listening to her chattering arrangements.

A warm feeling welled up in Qiuqiu's heart, and she became cheerful all over again.

She ate quietly, listening to Lingling share various delicacies and interesting stories.

After a while, Qiuqiu suddenly spoke up: "Lingling, have the three of you been sharing this place all along?"

"Yes, that's right. It started right after graduation. Back then, Shumin and I worked at the same company, and Jiahong was preparing for the civil service exam. This place is close to the school and the environment is familiar, so we've been living here ever since."

"So... now that you've all changed jobs, are you planning to move to a new place?"

Lingling paused for a moment, then swallowed the bun in her mouth and said truthfully, "Yes! Jia Hong and Shu Min are working at Huashang Clothing now, and they have very good benefits. Their company also provides housing subsidies."

The lease on our rental apartment expires next month.

I've actually been looking recently, but I haven't found anything suitable yet.

This is a very real problem.

When we first graduated, everyone started from scratch, and we were content with just getting by.

But now that his job is stable and his salary has increased significantly, he naturally wants to move to a better environment.

Hearing this, Qiuqiu was silent for a moment, looked at Lingling, and finally mustered up the courage to ask, "Then... can I share an apartment with you?"

Lingling was stunned for a moment, then blinked: "Don't you live with President Gao?"

"My senior is moving soon... and," Qiuqiu's eyes dimmed slightly, "...she's having some trouble..."

Lingling let out an "uh," as if she understood something, and her eyes dimmed slightly.

He then quickly regained his enthusiastic demeanor.

Grabbing Qiuqiu's arm excitedly, she said, "Great! Of course! Let's pick a suitable neighborhood together! The four of us can rent two apartments across from each other, and we can hang out together! We can rent a three-bedroom apartment and turn one of them into our design studio, where we can put our drawing boards, mannequins..."

Yao Lingling became more and more excited as she spoke, as if she could already see the wonderful life ahead.

Hearing her plans, Qiuqiu's anxious heart finally settled down.

She was actually very afraid of being alone, and even more afraid to rent a room by herself. Lingling was undoubtedly the most suitable person for her.

That way, I won't have to worry about being with Tang Song under my senior's nose anymore...

The guilt I felt for "immorality" was also greatly reduced.

I just wonder what my senior and Tang Song are doing now?

……

10 o'clock in the morning.

Zhuxi Residential Area.

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the thick curtains, casting a bright band of light into the room.

On the bed, Gao Mengting lay lazily like a cat whose bones had been removed, covered with a crumpled quilt.

She moved slightly, but felt weak all over and didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

Tang Song leaned over her, looking down at her face, which was still wet with tears and filled with pleading.

A deep smile curled at the corners of his lips.

Then, a sense of helplessness arose.

My partner's body is just too sensitive.

She was the one who initiated the provocation, but she only lasted for less than five minutes before completely surrendering, and afterwards she was being unilaterally and violently "tortured" by him.

If he were an ordinary man, he would feel an immense sense of accomplishment.

But for him, whose endurance is now as high as 84, this is really "insatiable", and it doesn't even count as a warm-up.

Gao Mengting turned her head away and buried her burning cheeks in the pillow.

Her voice was broken and trembling with tears: "I'm not feeling well today... let me rest for a while... just a little while..."

Seeing his partner looking so pitiful from being bullied.

Tang Song sighed and patted her round and perky buttocks.

She rolled over and got out of bed.

"You get some rest. I have to go now. I'll be at the company this afternoon, so don't worry about me. You can sleep in a bit longer."

"Hmm~" Gao Mengting could only make a weak nasal sound, too lazy to even open her eyelids.

After Tang Song finished dressing, he leaned down and gently kissed her sweaty cheek before leaving the bedroom.

I just stepped out of the building entrance.

Then I saw Liu Jiayi standing next to the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

She was dressed in a black autumn/winter outfit, with a turtleneck sweater underneath, standing quietly in the bleak autumn wind, looking both beautiful and dashing.

"President Tang!"

"Click—" She gently pulled open the iconic carriage-style double doors.

Tang Song nodded slightly and bent down to sit inside.

"TC Club in Chang'an District".

"Yes."

With the roar of the engine, the wheels crunched over the fallen leaves on the ground, making a crisp sound.

The car slowly drove out of Zhuxi residential area.

Nearly half an hour later.

The carriage slowly came to a stop in front of a quiet and beautiful little building. Tang Song stepped out of the carriage.

The club manager, who had been waiting at the door, immediately came forward with a warm and respectful smile on his face.

"Hello, Mr. Tang."

"Hello."

"Mr. Zhao is waiting for you in the multi-functional entertainment hall on the fourth floor." The female manager said, turning to the side and gracefully making a "please" gesture, personally leading the way.

Tang Song followed her through the luxurious and quiet corridor, his eyes taking in the surroundings.

According to the beautician, this place was given to her by Secretary Kim as a gift.

The interior decoration is impeccable, and the environment is elegant and refined.

It can be said to be one of the top high-end private clubs in Yancheng.

Take the private elevator directly to the fourth floor.

There were no other guests around, and it was so quiet that only the faint sound of their footsteps could be heard.

The female manager led him to the entrance of an entertainment room marked "Starry Sky Room," and bowed slightly, saying, "Mr. Tang, please come in. If you need anything, you can call me on the internal line at any time."

"OK, thanks."

Tang Song smiled, gently pushed open the heavy door, and went inside.

The first thing that catches the eye is the soft yet technologically advanced ambient lighting in the room.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the beautician curled up in a dark green armchair.

She was wearing a loose-fitting pinkish-orange loungewear T-shirt and matching shorts, revealing a large expanse of smooth, delicate skin.

Her long, flowing, burgundy hair cascaded casually over her shoulders, giving her a serene yet sexy look.

Tang Song's gaze unconsciously fell on her wine glass legs, which gleamed faintly under the light.

I have to say, my beautician friend has really beautiful legs!

"Brother Song! You're here!"

Upon seeing her boyfriend walk in, Zhao Yaqian's beautiful face immediately blossomed into a bright smile.

She dropped the handle in her hand and, like a cannonball, ran barefoot over and threw herself into his arms.

Tang Song smiled and caught her steadily.

Zhao Yaqian lightly leaped up, and her long, shapely legs skillfully wrapped around his waist, clinging to him like a koala.

"mua~ I miss you so much~mua~"

Her voice was sweet and melodious, filled with undisguised joy and deep affection.

As she spoke, she planted one loud kiss after another on his face.

Tang Song's gaze softened, and he and the beautician shared a deep kiss.

The two were intimate for a while before slowly separating.

Zhao Yaqian still clung to his arm, her watery eyes sparkling.

Tang Song pointed to the screen, "Playing a game?"

"I'm looking forward to playing with you!" Zhao Yaqian's eyes sparkled with anticipation. "I just checked, there are so many new two-player games on Steam, look, this one called 'Let's Play Together' has such high ratings!"

"Okay, I'll play with you."

Tang Song pulled over the sofa next to him and sat down, taking the handle that Zhao Yaqian handed him.

The two leaned against each other and began to navigate through various bizarre and fantastical scenes.

"Oh no! Brother Song, pull me up! I'm going to fall!"

"Go over there and step on that switch first! Then I can cross over here!"

"Wow! This boss is so ugly! Quick, attack it! Attack it!"

...

Zhao Yaqian was extremely engrossed in the game.

Sometimes she would gasp in surprise because of nervousness, and sometimes she would excitedly hug Tang Song's arm and jump around because she had successfully passed the test.

When she was with Tang Song, she wore all her emotions on her sleeve, like an innocent and carefree child.

The room was filled with her cheerful laughter, occasional screams, and the crisp clicking of the controller buttons.

Before anyone knew it, the beautician had already sat sideways on Tang Song's lap, curling up in his arms.

While giving him instructions, she randomly pressed the handle herself.

The game's sounds grew fainter, but the two people's breathing became increasingly rapid.

Tang Song's emotions had already been stirred up by his partners.
At this moment, I can feel the elasticity of my beautician friend's skin, and the unique fragrance of the girl, a blend of perfume and her faint body temperature.

My blood rushed to my head.

I dropped the handle, hugged the beautician tightly, and felt the captivating touch of her body.

Zhao Yaqian bit her pink lips, a blush of intoxication spreading across her face.

The temperature in the air rose sharply.

On the screen, two small doll characters, having fallen off a cliff because no one was operating them, were already on the scene.

The words "GAME OVER" flashed by briefly before the screen went black.

The pinkish-orange shorts were hanging in the corner of the monitor.

Zhao Yaqian's fair and slender legs began to sway in the air.

Under the ambient lighting, it glows with a charming, milky halo.

...

At noon, the two, tired from playing, went to the private room on the top floor.

We enjoyed a refined Italian family-style lunch.

Zhao Yaqian excitedly helped him cut the steak, chattering on and on about how amazing the chef's background was.

At this moment.

"Ring ring—" The cell phone suddenly rang.

Tang Song picked it up and looked at it.

He raised an eyebrow slightly and answered the phone, "Hello? Zhang Lei."

To be honest, the two haven't been in much contact since that meal.

Mainly because both he and Zhang Lei are very busy.

Zhang Lei has just joined Zhongcheng Group and is still in his probationary period. He spends most of his time running around doing business.

"Hello, Tang Song." Zhang Lei's clearly tired and depressed voice came through the receiver. "Is it convenient to talk now?"

"It's convenient, what's wrong?"

Zhang Lei was silent for a few seconds before speaking, "Are you free tonight? I'd like to grab a drink and chat with you."

Tang Song keenly sensed the unusual tone in his voice and immediately said, "Okay, where to? Should I make the arrangements?"

"Let's go to the same Tianji Barbecue restaurant as last time," Zhang Lei said with a hint of bitterness in his voice. "I still have some money on my membership card there."

"Okay, see you tonight then."

"OK Bye Bye."

Before hanging up, Tang Song couldn't help but ask, "Zhang Lei, did something happen?"

Zhang Lei paused for a moment on the other end of the phone, then sighed heavily: "Let's talk about it when we meet tonight. It's really frustrating. I'm embarrassed to tell you, sigh."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Song frowned slightly.

He could clearly sense that Zhang Lei on the other end of the phone was in a very low mood.

The last time we met, he was full of vigor, talking about how he would make great strides in Zhongcheng Group, about his beautiful female finance colleagues, and about his various plans for the future, brimming with enthusiasm.

It's obvious that something happened.

The few days he spent with Zhang Yan in Guangzhou brought back many simple and pure memories of his junior high school days.

Comics, handheld consoles, basketball, and skipping school...

He also happened to really want to see his former best friend.

Have a drink with him and catch up.

(End of this chapter)