212: C212 Song Tingting(1)

C212 Song Tingting(1)

In a small alley not far from the Faangtian Corporation, there was a quiet coffee shop. Ancient vines climbed on the wooden shelves outside the door, and the small cobblestone path formed a small secret entrance.2

When you enter this shop, you will have a very warm feeling. There were many small frames hanging on the wall of the door, recording the messages left by the customers. There are antiques and furniture that are casually decorated, along with some small toys that the boss collected from all over the world. A strong feeling of home arose spontaneously.

Soong Tingting sat quietly at a window seat, just like many white-collar beauties in the city. In front of her. There was a laptop in front of her with coffee beside it. On one side. Looking at the information, he sipped his coffee, and coupled it with the faint light music flowing in the air, this feeling, how small, how small.

Soong Tingting was not particularly beautiful and could only be considered delicate and pretty. But in this world, it was as if there was a kind of woman who was born not to rely on her face to win people's eyes.

They had rich knowledge, deep foundations, and had received a good education. Each of them raised their hands and threw their feet, giving off a thick aura of a book. That kind of intellectual beauty in the new era, perhaps 18 or 19 years old. The otakus who were ravaged by the R Country's action movies all day long lacked attractiveness, but as long as you were a man over 25 years old... After settling in the encyclopedia of society for a few years, you definitely wouldn't be able to resist the temptation of this kind of woman.

Just like now, there were only a few male customers in the coffee shop. Originally, they had already passed the time to leave, but in order to take a few more glances at Soong Tingting, as they fantasized that they might have a chance to strike up a conversation, they stubbornly refused to leave their seats. However, the boss especially liked to see such things happen.

Why?

Because those people who refused to leave couldn't just sit there and do nothing, right? At the very least, after drinking the coffee, he would order a bit more. This was another indiscernible income.

Soong Tingting concentrated on browsing the webpage on her computer. From time to time, she frowned slightly. If someone was beside her at this moment, they would notice that she was looking at the web page. It was not the stock market or the current political situation. It was the largest comprehensive company in the city. It was the official website of Faangtian Corporation.

After browsing for a while, he found that he could not find any useful information. Soong Tingting closed her notebook and rested one hand on her chin as she quietly looked out the window. Although she was already close to the third place, on her face that did not have any makeup... It was so clean that it could make a woman many years younger than her jealous.

"Golden leftovers? Hehe..."

Soong Tingting took a sip of the Sinbak coffee in front of her and felt that it was a little funny.

She did not expect that by a moment of carelessness, she was already close to 30 years old and had become the popular golden leftover girl.

Of course, she, who had always thought of herself as a new female in the new era, was very satisfied with her current single life. She was free and at ease, but her father, who was the secretary of the municipal committee, was so anxious that his hair almost turned white.

There was a very cliché reason. Her father said that she was sick and wanted to see her daughter for the last time. Therefore, Soong Tingting, who was prepared to go skiing in Alaska during the new year, rushed back to the country in a hurry.

To be honest, she stayed overseas all year long and felt the different prosperity of capitalism. She did not care much about the matters between men and women. She always thought that happiness was a kind of feeling. She felt that happiness was true happiness.

But after all, there were only a few people who had such thoughts. Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the thirty-day mark, her father, who was still considered open-minded, issued a death order this time. Before the Spring Festival, she had to find a boyfriend, but she didn't. Her father would help her find a boyfriend.

Today's blind date festival, which was despised and criticized by the men and women of the new era, was organized by her father behind her back.

"Blind date? Hehe, he's also a big financial backer with a net worth of tens of billions. Looks like the conditions are pretty good."

He casually flipped through the information in his hands. It was a detailed introduction about Faang Xuan that his father had requested.

Of course, in order to wholeheartedly matchmake this couple, Secretary Song automatically filtered out all the ridiculous things that Faang Xuan had done in the past. Apart from those ridiculous things, there were pitifully few introductions about Faang Xuan.

Apart from a high-definition personal photo, there were also some minor things like personal hobbies and lifestyle.

The conclusion of the coffin was well written: Taking over the Fang family business at the age of 25, and then carrying out a series of drastic reforms. In just half a year, a slightly outdated, old-fashioned family business was made. This person was a rare business genius.

It was unknown what the secretary of the municipal committee, Great Secretary Song, was thinking. These things clearly had nothing to do with Faang Xuan, but all of them were placed on his head. Did he really think that his daughter would not be able to get married?

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