CHAPTER 1280: CHAPTER 481: HE IN 2016

p.m.

Cloud Stream Building, Songmei Clothing, Finance Office.

Sun Youguang sat at his workstation, looking focused and busy, with various documents and receipts spread out on the desk in front of him.

High-speed rail ticket order confirmations, hotel prepayment invoices, bus rental agreements, insurance purchase lists...

This is Songmei Clothing’s first team-building event since its inception, and the company leadership places great importance on it.

The first batch of employees to go is 45.

However, each employee can bring a family member. The company provides accommodation, meals, and other related expenses, basically, only a few hundred yuan for transportation and insurance costs are needed to participate.

Including these family members, the total is 64 people.

Calculating this, the estimated total cost of the event exceeds 200,000 yuan.

However, for Songmei Clothing today, it’s still acceptable.

As a cost accountant, Sun Youguang knows best that the company’s current financial situation is very healthy, with a net profit of 2.2 million yuan last month, mainly thanks to the top broadcaster, He Yiyi.

In fact, from his perspective, the company doesn’t need so many people now, maintaining the current business would require about 40-50 people.

For example, the planning, operations, and supply chain departments are actually redundant.

There’s also the newly formed brand department, which hasn’t produced any output, and the brand "HEYI STUDIO" is just starting out.

But he very much trusts the decisions of the bosses, after all, President Tang has always been right for so long.

He also firmly believes that Songmei Clothing will experience another big boom, just like the last "Bei Yuwei incident".

After carefully calculating all the data, he neatly categorized and organized the files to ensure no problems occur.

Sun Youguang let out a long breath.

"Buzz buzz buzz——" The phone screen lit up.

A message popped up in the WeChat team-building group.

[HR-Zhang Ying: "Dear team-building participants, you can leave work early at 2 p.m. Remember to submit an outing application in the OA system and check-in at the high-speed rail station before 4:50 p.m. In addition, the activity area has prepared team-building T-shirts for everyone, remember to come and get them."]

Sun Youguang saved the computer files, stood up, and walked out.

Many colleagues had already gathered in the activity area, forming small groups and excitedly discussing the upcoming team-building event.

Stacks of brand-new T-shirts were laid out on the table, mainly white in color, with Songmei Clothing’s logo printed on the chest.

"I heard they’ve booked sea-view rooms at the Shangri-La Hotel. Gotta wake up early to catch the sunrise!"

"I’m most looking forward to the seafood feast. They say the seafood at Wu Mountain is especially delicious this season."

...

"President Tang, you’re here!"

"President Tang!"

Enthusiastic greetings echoed.

Sun Youguang quickly turned around, looking at the approaching figure, enthusiastically called out, "President Tang!"

Next, his shoulder was patted.

Tang Song asked in a relaxed tone, "Youguang, is your girlfriend coming to this team-building too?"

"Yes! She’s coming!" Sun Youguang nodded vigorously, a bright smile on his face.

He and his girlfriend have been together for so many years and never had the chance to travel to the seaside.

Now both have stable jobs and hope to buy a house in Yan City, feeling completely relaxed.

This trip is very significant for them.

Soon, colleagues from the HR and administrative departments started checking the list and distributing the T-shirts.

Tang Song picked up a size that suited him and turned to walk out.

As he left the activity area, a golden glint caught the corner of his eye.

Cheng Qiuyu was quietly standing in a corner outside, lips tightly pressed, expression cold, with a line of clear text hovering above her head.

[Cultivating...72%...](Not yet germinated)

The progress was faster than he thought; it seems it will sprout during the trip to Wu Mountain.

As if sensing something, Cheng Qiuyu looked over in his direction.

As their eyes met, she quickly lowered her head again.

Tang Song raised his eyebrows and turned to head back to the President’s Office.

He briefly packed up and, carrying a briefcase, headed downstairs.

Sitting in the back seat of the Rolls Royce, Tang Song casually asked, "Qi, have you packed your luggage?"

Liu Jiayi responded, "It’s in the trunk."

"Okay, later come upstairs with me, then we’ll take a cab to the high-speed rail station."

"Got it, President Tang."

Soon, after the car parked in the YJTC parking spot,

Liu Jiayi took a black handbag out of the trunk and followed Tang Song upstairs.

This was her first time entering this large flat, but her face showed no extra expression, simply keeping pace right behind Tang Song.

Seeing Liu Jiayi following him into the master bedroom, Tang Song’s eye twitched, "You rest for a bit while I pack the luggage."

"Okay." Liu Jiayi strode into the bedroom’s rest area and sat down on a single sofa near the balcony.

Her posture was upright, and her gaze was sharp.

Tang Song didn’t think much of it and paced into the closet.

First, he freshened up a bit in the bathroom, then took off his suit.

He changed into casual pants and the team-building T-shirt, with a loose shirt on top.

Seeing his sunny and handsome self in the mirror, he smiled with satisfaction.

Going on vacation should look like you’re on vacation. This seaside trip is a rare relaxation for him too.

He checked the prepared clothes, shaver, chargers, and other items to make sure there were no issues, then packed them all into the suitcase.

Next, Tang Song went to the corner, opened the safe, and took out [Tang Song’s glasses].