Chapter 1111: Chapter 437: Qiuqiu Starts Work, Jing’s Thought Process
September 7, 2023, Thursday, cloudy, 19-29℃.
Bamboo Stream Community.
Cheng Qiuyu woke up early from her sleep, lying sideways on the bed, watching the dark sky outside gradually lighten up.
Today was a very special day for her.
Starting a new job at Songmei Clothing Trading Co., Ltd.
Due to her somewhat aloof personality, she rarely talked to her senior sister about each other’s work.
She didn’t know much about this company, just that its headquarters was in Cloud Stream Building and it currently had more than 80 employees.
The popular host who became famous because of Bei Yuwei was He Yiyi.
The company’s brand department had just been established, and she was the first designer to join.
Overall, this was a livestream sales company with a lot of potential, but not really suitable for designers looking to make significant achievements in the field of design.
In terms of personal career development, it was far less than an industry-renowned firm like Inspiration Design.
But she still switched jobs without any hesitation.
After checking the time, Cheng Qiuyu got out of bed, changed into her yoga outfit, and went to the living room to start practicing.
After a while.
“Squeak——” The door to the main bedroom opened.
Gao Mengting walked out in her pajamas, waved her hand with a smile, and said, “Morning, Qiuqiu.”
“Good morning, senior sister.” Cheng Qiuyu quickly stood up, observing her radiant senior sister.
Ever since that day when her senior sister kissed Tang Song in the car, she had been in a constant state of happiness and excitement, glowing with vitality.
Gao Mengting stepped lightly into the living room, looked at her attractive and beautiful junior and teased, “If you join our company, you will definitely give the guys an excitement buff, maybe even boost their work efficiency.”
“Ah…” Cheng Qiuyu’s face was a bit unnatural, and she whispered, “Senior sister is just joking, it’s not that exaggerated.”
After teasing her junior, Gao Mengting smiled and said, “By the way, would you like to go to the company with me later?”
Cheng Qiuyu quickly shook her head, “No need, I’ll go by myself later.”
“I knew you’d say that. Hang in there, our company will surely not disappoint you. Alright, I’ll go make breakfast, you continue.”
Gao Mengting patted her shoulder, swaying her hips and humming a tune as she headed to the kitchen.
Breakfast was simple.
Egg pancakes, spicy kimchi, oatmeal porridge.
While eating, Gao Mengting chatted with her about the company’s specific needs for design.
Hearing “President Tang” escape her lips, Cheng Qiuyu appeared calm, but her heartbeat involuntarily sped up a bit.
Until now, she hadn’t told her senior sister that she knew Tang Song.
That was just her personality, not knowing how to start certain conversations and thus keeping them to herself.
But moving forward, it seemed like it would inevitably come out.
“Ring ring ring——” The phone suddenly rang.
Glancing at the caller ID, Cheng Qiuyu whispered, “It’s Brother Junfeng.”
“Oh, then go ahead and answer it.” Gao Mengting nodded with a smile while picking up a chopstick of spicy kimchi.
She answered the phone.
Cheng Qiuyu softly said, “Hello, Brother Junfeng, what’s up?”
“Yeah, I left Inspiration Design the day before yesterday.”
“Thanks, no need, I’ve already talked with Senior Sister Mengting, I’ll be working at their company next.”
“Really, no need, I’ll be joining this morning.”
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“Alright, that’s it then, bye-bye.”
After hanging up the phone, noticing Gao Mengting’s inquisitive gaze, Cheng Qiuyu explained, “Brother Junfeng heard I left, and wanted to help me find a job, at the design department of Zhongcheng Group.”
“Wow, Gao Junfeng, that guy is something!” Gao Mengting chuckled and shook her head, “I heard from classmates that he was noticed by the Zhongcheng Group’s Vice President during campus recruitment and immediately became the assistant. I have to say, being good-looking still has its advantages.”
She and Cheng Qiuyu were three years apart in school, and they were also from different faculties.
The reason they knew each other was because of Gao Junfeng.
This former “campus heartthrob” from Yan City University was a kid from the neighborhood in Rong City where Cheng Qiuyu lived, and his mother had a good relationship with Cheng Qiuyu’s mother.
At the same time, both Gao Junfeng and Gao Mengting were students of the same year at Yan City University and had been in the student council together, maintaining a good relationship. After their undergraduate studies, Gao Junfeng directly pursued a master’s degree at the same university and, like Cheng Qiuyu, just graduated this past June.
During university, Gao Junfeng took care of Cheng Qiuyu, often helping her find part-time jobs.
Gao Mengting’s “Meiting Discount Hall” was one of them.
Cheng Qiuyu took a sip of porridge, “Yes, Brother Junfeng is doing really well now, with a salary of over ten thousand, and helps the Group’s Vice President with some parts of the food and beverage sector.”
“That’s great, remember your friends when you become successful. You both seem to stay in touch less often after graduation. I even thought you two had fallen out.”
“No, it’s just that he’s very busy with work, often traveling with that Vice President.”
Hearing this, an odd idea popped into Gao Mengting’s mind.
It’s said that the Vice President is a middle-aged woman; having such a handsome male assistant and often traveling together, maybe there’s some implicit rules at play?
Gao Junfeng, wary of what this Vice President might think, didn’t dare to socialize with other attractive women.
Of course, this thought was fleeting, purely a “lowly” idea born from playing too much office romance games with Tang Song.
After a moment’s reflection, Gao Mengting looked at her seriously and said, “Qiuqiu, if you really want to go to Zhongcheng Group, you don’t have to worry about what I think, it’s okay.”
With a valuation of nearly 3 billion, Zhongcheng Group is a well-known industrial company in the province, with three major business segments: food and beverage, textiles, and real estate.