Making a living in Dongguan, her fiery red lips offer me tenderness.

Ding Yang carried the suitcase back to the beauty salon.

I started packing. Besides two sets of clothes to change into, two towels, a toothbrush, and a phone charger, there wasn't much else to pack.

"Sister, thank you for taking me in. I will cherish this relationship. Take good care of yourself. Call me if anything happens."

Tang Li didn't say a word, watching Ding Yang gradually disappear into the distance, and then got on a bus.

There were no arguments, no farces, and no farewells.

Everything ended quietly and without a sound.

It turns out that not loving someone never needs a reason.

There's no need to tear each other apart or blame each other.

They simply drifted apart and quietly withdrew.

No entanglement, no lingering attachment, no looking back.

The event ended peacefully and quietly.

From this point on, we will part ways and never meet again.

After Ding Yang left, Tang Li noticed that the drawer under the dressing table wasn't closed properly. It was obvious that Ding Yang had deliberately opened it, afraid that she wouldn't notice.

Tang Li opened the drawer, inside which was a neatly stacked stack of banknotes.

I counted them, and they totaled 2000 yuan, some of which were even 50 yuan notes.

Tang Li was dumbfounded. What kind of man was this? What kind of mindset did he have?

For over a month, braving wind and rain, how much money can one earn driving a motorcycle? He's given me all his earnings.

Tang Li burst into tears, knowing she would never meet a man like him again.

Ding Yang is quite diligent in driving a motorcycle taxi, earning an average of over 100 yuan a day, sometimes even over 200 yuan.

Besides sending 1000 yuan to his grandfather and leaving 2000 yuan for Tang Li, he also spent some money on his own and had more than 600 yuan left.

Leaving Tang Li was not easy for Ding Yang himself. After all, no one is without feelings. They had slept together for more than a month, and even a stone would have warmed up.

But as Second Master once said, one cannot let women control one's life; if one is controlled by women, then as long as one changes girlfriends quickly, there will be no sadness, only love.

Love is poison, sweet to the point of sadness; it's best to know when to stop!

Arriving at Yantian Industrial Zone, Ding Yang was very familiar with the area because he had been driving a motorcycle taxi all day, exploring every street and alley.

Ding Yang took out his phone and dialed Liu Jing's number.

"Hey, beautiful lady!"

"Hello, who are you?"

"Oh, don't you remember me, Ding Yang?"

"Oh, it's you. It's an unfamiliar number. I thought it was someone else. Luckily, I'm in the office. If I were in the production workshop, I wouldn't be able to answer the phone."

"Didn't I tell you yesterday that I wanted to work at your factory? I'm in Yantian now."

"You really came?"

"Well, I'm only a few hundred meters away from your factory as the crow flies."

"Oh, Xiaoyang, wait for me at the factory gate. I get off work at 11:30. Let's have lunch together."

"OK!"

After hanging up the phone, Ding Yang dragged a suitcase to the factory gate, where a large crowd had already gathered. Street vendors and small business owners were all there, a bustling flow of people waiting to get off work.

Ding Yang was wearing Baleno straight-leg jeans, a T-shirt, and casual shoes. Standing at 1.84 meters tall and handsome, he certainly stood out from the crowd.

Before long, more and more people arrived, and by lunchtime, it was a sea of ​​people. The factory workers were all wearing pink uniforms, making it almost a pink ocean. And the vast majority of them were women.

"Ding Yang!"

A tall, beautiful woman walked over, wearing a white short-sleeved work uniform with a management-level name tag on her chest, clearly indicating that she was in management.

Wow, this woman looks much better in this factory uniform than yesterday.

"Beautiful lady, I haven't seen you for a day, and I find you even more beautiful today than yesterday, so cool! If Li Longji had met you back then, the story of the Song of Everlasting Regret would probably have been rewritten. You look like a fairy in your factory uniform. If Liu Bang had seen you back then, Empress Lü would have had no chance."

Liu Jing blushed slightly.

"Ugh, you're so smooth-talking. You look even more handsome than yesterday. This outfit suits you perfectly, it's so trendy. With your figure and looks, why would you need a job? You should just become a model."

Ding Yang laughed and said, "That's right. You're as handsome as jade, and your looks are unparalleled. You make a living off your face. Actually, all I need is a rich woman."

"Hate!"

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

"OK!"

Liu Jing prepared to take the box from Ding Yang's hands.

"No need, I can do it myself."

After walking for several hundred meters, they came to a small Sichuan restaurant and found a table.

"Xiaoyang, you can order now."

"OK!"

"Boss lady, boiled sliced ​​pork, braised eggplant casserole, hurry up and serve the food, and please give me a generous portion."

"OK!"

"Xiao Yang, why didn't you order a couple more?"

"That's enough. One serving of boiled sliced ​​pork is more than enough. Ordering more is a waste. We're out here picking snails, what's there to show off? Ordering a couple more dishes doesn't make us look rich. That's so tacky!"

Liu Jing seemed to have developed a new feeling about Ding Yang.

"Xiaoyang, I only have a 40-minute break at noon. After lunch, I'll rush back to the factory. I'm usually off work at 5:30, but I have to work overtime today, so I won't be able to leave until 8:30 tonight."

"Oh, so when do I start working in the factory?"

"Xiaoyang, I haven't had a chance to talk to the HR department yet. I'll talk to them later and try to get you an interview tomorrow morning."

"OK!"

"Xiaoyang, there are many hotels around here. You can rest here first, and we can have a late-night snack together after I get off work."

"No need, I know this area well, I can just find an internet cafe to go online."

"Oh, are you allowed to answer the phone anytime during work hours?"

"The factory is strict; ordinary employees aren't allowed to bring cell phones into the workshop. But I'm the supervisor, so it's a little more lenient. As long as you're not in the workshop, you can make calls. If I don't answer, I'll call you back when I'm free."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to get off work."

"Um!"

"Xiaoyang, did you bring your ID card?"

"I brought it."

"Give it to me, I'll take a picture."

"oh!"

Ding Yang took out his ID card.

Liu Jing took out her pink Motorola W375 flip phone and took a picture of it against her ID card.

"alright."

"Xiaojing, do I have a good chance of passing the factory job interview?"

"Don't worry, you have a vocational high school diploma and I've got a referral, you're guaranteed to pass in seconds. With your looks and figure, the interview will be a piece of cake!"

"Oh, you don't have any infectious diseases, do you? The factory requires physical examinations, mainly blood tests and hepatitis B tests."

"No, I don't look sick."

"Xiaoyang, I'm taking the day off tomorrow. You can go to your interview in the morning. After you pass the interview, I'll accompany you to the hospital for a medical check-up. Once we get the medical report, we can arrange accommodation for you in the afternoon, and you can officially start work the day after tomorrow."

"You can take time off anytime, right?"

"I have four days off per month that I can take in lieu of a fixed schedule."

"Wow, looks like I still have to be a leader."

"Hehe, then you should work harder too, maybe you can become a supervisor."

"Not interested!"