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At half past four o'clock in the afternoon, close to the end of work, the office was full of commotion, everyone drank tea and tea, chatted, and those who were anxious began to clean up the desktop, put on their coats, and waited for five o'clock to arrive, and clocked in on time and left.
Outside the window, it was falling sporadically and sporadically on the glass, the fog was blurry, the tall French plane trees rustled by the wind, and the broad leaves fluttered all over the sky, heralding the approaching steps of winter.
"You said that parting is easy and goodbye is difficult, I said goodbye is easy and parting is difficult......" The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone pulled Qin Siyan's trance back.
"Yan Yan, where are you?" Zhu Xiuqin's sharp voice sounded on the other end.
"Mom, I'm still at work. ”
"Oh, didn't I tell you earlier, did I ask for leave this afternoon? That broken editor, tired to death, only more than 1,000 yuan a month, what's the point?" Zhu Xiuqin was obviously displeased.
Here it is again, since the first day she worked at Lin Feng Magazine after graduation, her mother has not given her a good face.
All day long, she whispered in her ear that whoever whose daughter entered a multinational company and earned tens of thousands of dollars a month as a white-collar worker, and whose daughter entered a foreign company as a secretary and married a rich man, the sparrow became a phoenix......
"The party didn't start until eight o'clock, and I went back after work, just in time. I didn't want to argue with her, Qin Siyan patiently explained.
"You think going to a drinking party is like eating a bowl of noodles at a roadside stall? You have to go to a spa first, go to the beauty salon, get your hair styled, and buy decent clothes. Zhu Xiuqin was extremely dissatisfied, and complained in a whisper: "Look at you, but you don't listen! Alas, you are this temper twist! If I had listened to my mother, I would have asked you Uncle An when I was assigned to graduate......
"Alright, Mom! I know, go get my hair done. Qin Siyan smiled bitterly and hurriedly interrupted her.
If she is allowed to continue, she will definitely count from the day she falls to the ground until she enters the publishing house.
It's not that she doesn't understand what her mother means, she hopes that she can be stained with Kexin light, and catch a glamorous golden beetle son-in-law before the old pearl is yellow, and shine the lintel for the Qin family.
In fact, this is An Yixin's first successful celebration banquet for the success of the fashion show, and all the people present are political and business celebrities in the city, who would notice that she is such an inconspicuous little person?
Therefore, my mother's hard work is destined to be in vain.
"Forget it, you get off work right now and go to Golden Scissors to get your hair done. Zhu Xiuqin retreated, sighed, and told repeatedly: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that Yichen returned to China today, and you must not be late......"
An Yichen is back?
Qin Siyan was stunned on the spot, his mind was booming, completely occupied by this sudden news. She didn't listen to what my mother said next.
Uncle An, whose name is An Yuanyang, is the city's deputy mayor in charge of urban planning and construction.
Over the past 30 years, Qin's father has been conscientious and conscientious, following him all the way from the county magistrate of Qin County to the director of the Planning Bureau of Binhai City to the deputy mayor in charge of urban construction.
After so many years of subordination, and in addition, the age difference between the An brothers and sisters and their two brothers and sisters is not far away, and the two families inevitably have more contacts, and on the surface, they also get along very happily.
Zhu Xiuqin couldn't figure out the situation, and was often proud of having such a relationship, and when relatives and friends gathered, she always unconsciously took it out to show off.
As everyone knows, such a fox and fake tiger power are actually quite ridiculous in the eyes of outsiders, but in Qin Siyan's ears, it is very sad.
“...... Are you listening?"
"Oh, I see, I'll be on time. She came back to her senses and hung up the phone in a hurry, the soles of her feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, and she was so soft that she couldn't use her strength.
An Yichen, after going to China for four years, is he finally back?