Chapter 8 No more young people (1)

Wen Yining has indeed lived a mess during this period.

I took the wedding in Junshan District, and the agent had to take care of her half of the money.

Today, this family was quite stingy. She jumped on the stage for two hours until the end of the banquet. The owner didn't leave any food for her, saying that the agreement was signed and no matter what the food was.

It was 90 o'clock in the evening, and it was raining again, and the bus was less than a day waiting for one.

Wen Yining wrapped her cotton coat, and her gauze skirt made her skin a little painful. The makeup on her face was extremely exaggerated, and she looked like a lonely ghost in the rustling west wind.

When I got home, I had been wearing high heels for a day and my toes were frozen. Jiang Lianxue's phone call came at this time.

There are no greetings or opening remarks, directly:

"I'll inform you last, the school will interview this Friday, will you reply on Wednesday or Thursday?"

Wen Yining said: "I'm looking for a job and won't go back."

Jiang Lianxue was at the card table, and the mahjong was thrown banging. With the disappointment of losing cards, he couldn't resist his patience and became fierce, "Bring the seeds! Take the seeds like your dead dad! Don't go back, don't go back for the rest of your life! Return the money to me!"

The phone rang out, and for a moment, my ears were so quiet that it made people dizzy.

Jiang Lianxue had a very bad temper when she was young. She inherited her middle age. She was a person who did her own things. It can be seen from the fact that she gave birth to Wen Yining at the age of 18 that she was a little fairy-like.

However, Wen Yining could still understand that a woman with a good appearance has become a miser throughout her life. She has bitterness and resentment in her heart, and may still be filled with hatred. After a long time, she will become sighs.

Wen Yining clicked on WeChat and returned the 2,000 yuan that Jiang Lianxue gave when he left last time.

Just as I was about to turn off the screen, my eyes remained on the number in the chat list.

The last lingering is still there—

"Ms. Wen, I still hope you will consider it and look forward to meeting you."

The neat attitude of the craftsmanship also has room for advice.

When the Yahui Group Human Resources Department called her three days ago, she thought it was a fraud.

Later, people called again and believed that this was true.

I believed it, but was confused.

After being confused, Wen Yining refused without thinking.

Gao Minglang is so sinister. In the face of resources and background, she doesn't even count as an ant. After all, she can only control it.

The community she rented was not cheap, but she didn't have to support her family at the beginning, thinking that she could grit her teeth and deal with it even if she could go to work.

But once you are unemployed, the fangs of life will come with bloody mouths and brutality.

Wen Yining didn't think too much about it, so he felt that he would have to survive the cold winter month first and there might be a turning point when the spring next year begins.

As for the olive branch of Yahui Group, the truth in the world is nothing more than a clear distinction between public and private life.

But on this issue, Wen Yining felt that it was right to be confused.

She couldn't afford this olive branch wrapped in honey.

I thought this was the end of this, but on Thursday, Wen Yining met an unexpected person.

That day I bought some daily necessities from the supermarket, and when I came out, I heard someone calling her name.

Looking back, Ke Li was driving a black Audi, and the window was still sliding down. The elite face smiled at her like Bingxue Churong.

Audi is the standard equipment for official cars. From a distance, Ke Li doesn't look like a businessman. Her elegant and gentle temperament has not changed for so many years, but she looks like a young official in the political and legal system.

He pointed to the front, "Wait for me a while, park a car."

Wen Yining yelled, nodded, "Okay."

This place is not easy to stop, the electric motorcycle is everywhere, "Slow down, I'll watch it for you."

Ke Li turned the steering wheel, very skilled, "It's okay."

After the car was parked, he got out of the car and looked at her, "Is the thing heavy? Put it in the car, I'll take you back later."

"Not heavy, just some tissue, toothpaste, toothbrush."

Wen Yining didn't respond much, and she was a little cautious about Ke Li as if she was instinctively reacting.

I can't say I'm familiar with it, but when I say I just know it, it seems to be lighter.

Ke Li turned around and took out his coat from the back seat, and said while wearing it, "Let's have a meal together."

His tone was too natural and he couldn't hear any other intentions. His attitude would stumbling around and make you embarrassed to refuse.

Wen Yining didn't say anything.

Ke Li smiled, "Niannian, don't be so unfamiliar with me."

A nickname was touched by old memories, and a knife was hidden in the cotton scratched Wen Yining's heart.

Assistant Ke's shrewdness is well-deserved.

This joke is close and kind, and if you refuse again, it will seem that you have some concern in your heart.

Wen Yining happily agreed, "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

With Tang Qichen for many years, Ke Li's taste became less spicy.

The two of them were eating Shanghai cuisine in an affordable chain store. Ke Li was very direct and asked: "Why don't you come to Yahui?"

Wen Yi calmed for a few seconds and said frankly: "It's not suitable."

Ke Li smiled: "Where is not suitable?"

"I don't know Yahui. I need to get started quickly in this position, but I can't."

What Wen Yining said is indeed her true thoughts, open and honest, and there is nothing to hide.

Ke Li didn't rush to reply, and drank half a bowl of soup before saying, "There is a lot of business, but it's not as difficult as you said.

You also have experience in this industry, just a transition period.”

Ke Li looked at her again, feeling that this situation was like this, so she should speak openly.

He put down the bowl and asked, "Are you concerned about Mr. Tang?"

"No."

Wen Yining shook his head.

Ke Li said in a joke tone: "It's okay, tell me, I promise not to leak the secret."

When she was a child, Wen Yining smiled relaxedly, "It's really not."

Ke Li nodded, and his tone was a little more correct, "Yining, opportunities are not for wasting."

Just click to stop, this is also an art of persuading people. If you continue, it will be meaningless.

The lunch was so peaceful that Ke Li chatted with her, and the content of the conversation was very sensible, without even figuring out Wen Yining's private life.

At that time, the two of them were very compatible. After many years, Ke Li told her in her own way: You don’t have to be careful of me, I will still recognize you as a friend.

After eating Ke Li paid the bill, Wen Yining followed him. When he walked out of the restaurant, Ke Li said, "Come on Monday. At around 10 o'clock, Manager Chen is here too. You can talk to her more. Chen Sa is very experienced in this area. No matter what the result is, it will not be bad for more communication."

Wen Yining did not express his opinion, so he had a thorough idea.

It is a rare good weather in early winter, with the shadows of trees shattered and mottled. Ke Li's tone is as bright and sincere as the sunshine.

"Don't be nervous when you go, just deal with it calmly.

I am not in the company on Monday and I have to go to the National Medical College. If I have any difficulties, I can call me."

Wen Yining asked: "Is the International Medical Center?"

"Um."

"Then you have to take care of yourself, you are prone to illness in winter."

Ke Li smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, but not me.

I accompanied Mr. Tang to go for a review, and the blood signs were abnormal during the physical examination."

Wen Yining was silent for a moment, and when he held this name, the atmosphere became quietly awkward.

Ke Li held the phone in his right hand, lowered his head and pressed the screen, and said, "Save my number, call me, and I will also leave a record."

Wen Yining asked along the way: "Have your number changed?"

After saying that, she regretted it. She used to have Ke Li's phone number, and later changed her phone several times in the middle, but these were backed up, so the old account was saved.

It was originally unintentional to ask, but Ke Li smiled after hearing this, and the curve of the corners of her mouth was bent so that she felt uncomfortable all over.

Ke Li said: "It has changed for so many years."

——

The small gathering said goodbye in a hurry. Wen Yining went home and wanted to take a nap. The curtains were tightly pulled and the bedding was soft. But when she closed her eyes, Ke Li's last words were in her mind.

It has changed for so many years.

After many years, can it remain unchanged?
To be continued...