Chapter 102 Twilight
The compensation is not in place, which is secondly. The most important thing is that three months ago, Zhong Liyan finally bid farewell to the big mixed rent. In the small compartment, he rented the current single-bedroom apartment. Although the environment, location, and transportation are a little worse, and the rent is several times that of the past, it is better than being alone.
I will never lose money from time to time, nor will I get involved in a big fight with my ex-boyfriend, ** and her current boyfriend, or watch two men pull their hair and fight for a power bank.
When moving into a single-room suite, Zhong Liyan once thought so.
Judging from the current situation, she is likely to return to the era of large-scale mixed renting.
This is impossible to live.
Zhongli Yan looked desperate, and she wilted like an eggplant caused by frost.
When Zhonglifeng saw her, he hurriedly pulled her to sit on the simple sofa beside her and took out a special bottle of Lingquan bottle from the refrigerator. While twisting the bottle cap for her, he whispered: "I asked you to come today for your work."
Zhong Liyan raised her head suddenly, as if someone had untied the acupoints in an instant, and her whole body became alive: "Really, aunt? Have you found a way?"
She doesn't mind finding a job based on relationships.
In the face of the high cost of living in the imperial capital, everything is a cloud, and getting an offer based on relationships is another manifestation of strength.
Zhong Lifeng handed her the juice, raised his hand and slid her hair for her, and said softly: "When did your aunt have deceived you? I asked someone, but it happened that an entertainment company had just opened and was recruiting new people. You can go through the entry procedures as soon as you go."
When Zhongli Yan heard this, her hand holding the juice bottle tightened and her delicate eyebrows frowned: "You are talking about Gongshang Yiwen Club?"
"It's there. What's wrong? Have you gone to the interview?" Zhong Lifeng asked.
Zhongli Yan was like a pierced ball, and she was breathing with a "pop" and her head drooped again: "I can't do it. I'm all from the same industry. I must know everything about me. People won't hire me."
In fact, she has been rejected by several entertainment companies, and one of them directly told her, "Even if we recruit you, there will be no artist who dares to use you. The image of an artist is life, I hope you can understand."
It was almost pointing at her nose and saying, "You can take pictures secretly."
As soon as he thought of this, Zhong Liyan couldn't help but sigh, and put a big mouthful of juice on his neck, feeling that there was a hint of bitterness in the sweet Lingquan juice.
Zhonglifeng smiled and rubbed her hair: "Silly child, you don't have to worry about this at all. My aunt has already greeted you in advance, just go."
Zhongliyan's expression was still a little depressed, and she looked like she was "I have been defeated by life".
Zhong Lifeng's eyes turned around, approached her, and pretended to be mysterious: "I heard that Su Yin signed into this company."
"Really?" Zhong Liyan's eyes lit up and her voice was raised several times: "Su Yin? My idol has signed into the Gongshang?"
"You'll know if you ask during the interview?" Zhong Lifeng didn't answer her directly, the smile on her face was very meaningful.
Zhong Liyan was stunned and suddenly picked up the juice and finished it in one breath. Then she put the bottle aside, stood up and ran out, and ran as she ran, "Auntie, I'll go back first to prepare my resume."
In the blink of an eye, there was no shadow.
Zhonglifeng smiled and waved at the empty door: "Go, go, run slowly, don't fall."
This child is prone to mixing garlic under his feet when he panics.
Zhonglifeng smiled with an aunt on his face.
Let Zhongliyan work at the Gongshang Yiwen Club, which was not what Zhonglifeng meant personally, but the unanimous decision of the clan elders after discussion.
Luo Zu would not appear next to Jin Yide for no reason.
It is a way to ask Zong Zhengdong to inquire. It is the way to arrange a junior in his family in advance.
If Jin Yide was indeed the great god, then Zhong Liyan would have some chances when he stayed by his side.
It’s not that Zhong Lifeng boasted that this child is really good, he is too broad-minded and kind and honest. Just because she was bullied by Mei Ziqing, she didn’t take it to heart, and she was quite happy all day long, and she knew what kind of temperament this child has.
This kind of silly bag may suffer in society, but in the eyes of the elderly, it is kind and righteous, and there is no one who doesn’t like any elderly person.
For example, the people from Zhongli’s family loved this child so much that they looked like their eyes. The antonym was made by the clan leader himself, and he asked Zhongliya to secretly install it for his great-grandson daughter, for fear that the child would be bullied outside.
Let’s take a step back, even if Jin Yide is not the leader of Luo Zu, he must have a close relationship with the master who Luo Zu chose again. The role played by Gongshang Yiwen Society should also be very important.
There was a saying that Zhong Lifeng didn't tell Zong Zhengdong.
Although Luo Zu's temper is strange, it is not inconsistency. Since he is willing to be a background wall for Jin Yida, it is not easy for Jin Yida to get someone else.
In short, Zhongliyan had to work as a Gongshang and could not be bad at all. By the way, she could solve the work problems of the younger generation. She won two birds with one stone, and no one could suffer any loss.
As for the person Zhongli asked for, he was not a great person.
Who has not had any connections yet? It is not difficult to find a job that is not very high-end for your children.
Zhong Lifeng breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the special mineral water next to him and drank two sips, and his face was leisurely.
Almost at the same time, Zong Zhengdong was driving on the national highway on the outer ring of the imperial capital.
The matter of meeting Jin Yide is easier than he thought about.
The other party did not put on any airs. He called the president's office and expressed his intention. The other end was quickly transferred to Jin Yide himself.
On the phone, President Jin said politely, "Waiting at any time", without saying a word of nonsense, and agreed to be so straightforward. I don't know if it was due to the title of the Imperial Capital General Police Station or the president was really idle.
Five and a half hours later, when Zong Zhengdong walked out of the Tianyuan Group's gate, it was already dusk outside the gate, and the imperial capital was crowded with people at dusk and the city was noisy.
He stood beside the sidewalk and looked into the distance.
Lead clouds pressed against the building low, and the neon lights on the top of Tianyuan Group were flashing with gorgeous rainbow lights.
Looking further away, the heavy buildings are like barriers, so dense that they can hardly see the skyline of the city. Only in the gap between the buildings can a trace of redness in the west sky be faintly exposed, and this little bright color is also rapidly swallowed up by the darkness.
Zong Zhengdong inexplicably felt a sense of fate.
The night is approaching, the light fades, and darkness is about to become the master of the world, and that line of setting sun is also destined to dissipate as a closing point.
Chapter completed!