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Chapter 289: Chapter 198: I Don’t Have Much Time Left!_4 Chapter 289: Chapter 198: I Don’t Have Much Time Left!_4 Gao Mengting thought for a moment and explained, “Okay, next Tuesday, I have to go to [Yan City Entrepreneurship Incubation Base] to participate in an event related to employee recruitment and entrepreneurship policy support. Driving this car there could also give our company a bit more clout.”

“OK, that’s perfect then.”

He had heard his partners mention this before.

College students within 5 years of graduation who start their first business can receive many subsidies after obtaining a business license and operating normally, including social insurance, rent for premises, tax incentives, and so on.

The two stood in front of the car and chatted for a while.

Tang Song stepped forward, patted her on the back, and said with a laugh, “You’ve worked hard recently. This should be your first weekend at home to rest well. I’m off, bye.”

“Are you being a hoodlum again?” Gao Mengting chuckled and patted his back, “Drive carefully, it takes time to get used to a manual transmission if you haven’t driven it in a while.”

“Thank you for your concern, partner.” Tang Song got into the driver’s seat and waved at her.

“Vroom vroom vroom—” The familiar engine noise started up.

The Wuling Hongguang smoothly accelerated and disappeared from view.

Gao Mengting stepped forward, touched the Bentley’s badge, unlocked the car, and sat inside to feel the interior.

Her eyes were full of emotion.

No wonder it’s a top luxury car worth 4 million yuan, truly amazing.

The event she was going to was very important, with many favorable policies and support, and there would also be financing assistance provided for the excellent startup companies that needed it.

In college, Gao Mengting was also a well-known figure in the school, knowing many outstanding alumni.

Many of her old acquaintances would be at this event too.

She didn’t really have the intention to show off, but having once hit rock bottom and now rising high, she couldn’t help but plan to show off a bit in front of her old classmates.

Moreover, Songmei Clothing truly deserved the pride.

It was among the strongest batch of startup companies attending the event.

…

Star Garden Community.

“Jiahong, don’t forget that pot over there.”

“Take this body wash, I bought a new bottle online,” she said.

“Check again, things like your ID, bank cards, moving is the easiest time to lose important belongings.”

…

“Thud!” The large trunk of the Wuling Hongguang was firmly closed.

Several people got in the car one after another.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Yao Lingling looked around and said with a smile, “Little brother, your car is really great, handy for carrying people and cargo, and looks pretty cool too.”

Li Shumin echoed, “Right right right, especially the interior, so pretty!”

“This is a second-hand car I bought. The previous owner was a beauty who modified it really well.”

As Tang Song spoke, he started the car.

Yao Lingling turned on the navigation and placed her phone on the central console.

With the guidance of the navigation, the car slowly set off.

Since they had quite a bit of luggage and there were four people with the air conditioning on, the 1.5L Wuling Hongguang S struggled a bit.

As the car left Star Garden Community and travelled further along the bustling streets,

the atmosphere inside became quieter.

Sitting in the back, Zhang Jiahong gazed out the window at the receding view, somewhat lost in thought.

She was about to leave.

Four years in college, a year after graduation, having lived around here, she was more than familiar with the area.

But now, for her future, she was setting out alone for an unfamiliar environment with no idea what might happen.

It was inevitable that she felt a bit anxious.

Yao Lingling sighed, turned on the car’s music player.

Soon, a gentle and rhythmic song filled the car.

Li Shumin grabbed Zhang Jiahong’s hand and began talking about their college days.

Yao Lingling quickly joined in, adding some playful comments.

The chatter of the three girls was particularly pleasant and made the atmosphere in the car cheerful.

Tang Song, sitting in the driver’s seat, felt especially familiar when he heard them mention places he knew.

3 PM.

The Wuling Hongguang slowly entered a factory area.

Surrounding the area was somewhat remote, with no commercial activity in sight.

After a few more minutes on a side road, they finally arrived at today’s destination: “Hongli Cheng Clothing Factory.”

“Brother, turn right up ahead, there’s a big black metal gate where the dormitory area is,” someone instructed.

“Alrighty, I’ll park over here,” he responded.

He parked the car near the entrance, and the four of them got out one after another.

Tang Song sniffed.

The air was filled with a scent mixed with metal, oil, and dust that was somewhat irritating.

The surrounding buildings seemed to have some age; the plaster was cracked, and the paint was peeling.

Yao Lingling and Li Shumin looked at the factory environment and felt sorry for their good friend.

Zhang Jiahong, however, appeared quite carefree, calling everyone to open the trunk and start unpacking things.

…

Jinxiu New City Community.

“Knock knock knock—” “Knock knock knock—”

The sound of knocking continued.

Zhang Ziqi, who was watching a drama, looked through the peephole and opened the door in surprise, “Wen Ruan, why did you suddenly come over?”

“Guess.”

Carrying two bags, Wen Ruan walked straight in.

She hung her bags on the rack, took fruit and drinks from the fridge with familiarity, and sat down on the sofa.

Zhang Ziqi’s eyes twitched, “Did you argue with your parents again?”

Chewing on cherries, Wen Ruan mumbled, “As you can see, I got kicked out, now I’m a little pathetic homeless girl.”

“Why though? Last week I saw you posted photos on social media with your parents having fun.”

“They set me up with another matchmaking date, this afternoon in fact, my aunt brought him straight to our house.”

“And then?” Zhang Ziqi sat down next to her, grabbing a handful of cherries.

Wen Ruan shrugged, “I shared my criteria and requirements for a partner, and then I was kicked out.”

Zhang Ziqi asked curiously, “What conditions?”

Wen Ruan playfully said, “I followed what Tang Song said.”