Wen Xiaocheng noticed that his wife had been sullen for a while lately, and asked, "Did Yun Ting make you angry?" Other than that, he really couldn't think of anything she would be unhappy about.

"No," Yu Peiling shook her head gloomily, and stopped talking: "Filial piety ......"

"If you have anything to say, just say it. Wen Xiaocheng has always been impatient, and he doesn't want to bother to guess what she is thinking.

"Do you remember?" Yu Peiling said after thinking about it again: "I told you before that I had a daughter. ”

Wen Xiaocheng vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a thing, and said disdainfully: "What's wrong?" He remembered that her daughter was with her ex-husband, and he had hardly heard her talk about it for so many years.

"Her dad died. Yu Peiling said that Wen Xiaocheng's father was the top figure on the pyramid, and the Wen family naturally pays the most attention to the innocence of her life, and he has always helped hide the fact that she was married, but now, thinking that Le Yao is alone, she can't care so much about it.

"Really?" Wen Xiaocheng looked at the news, and her words did not affect his mood changes.

"She's so young, and she doesn't have any other relatives around her. Yu Peiling saw that her husband didn't care at all, and felt a little sad in her heart: "I'm just worried, what will she do in the future?"

Wen Xiaocheng said lightly: "Doesn't she still have your mother?" Peiling, according to your strength, it should be no problem to take care of her in terms of materials." ”

Yu Peiling is his successor, an orphan with no background, so when she got married, Father Wen didn't agree at first, but then he couldn't help it, so he deliberately made it difficult for her and asked them to separate their finances. However, he will transfer 10% of all his earnings to her account every year as her expenses, and she is also good at financial management, and also runs more than a dozen "Mousse Cake" chain stores, I heard that the business is very good, so her financial strength should not be too bad.

Yu Peiling was a little sad: "She is very stubborn and refuses to accept my things." She met her daughter, but she didn't feel the affection between mother and daughter, and they were like two strangers. This feeling made her panic and frightened.

"Give money directly. Wen Xiaocheng reached out and took her into his arms, in his concept and world, money is everything: "Or buy a house and give it to her." ”

Yu Peiling quietly lay in his arms: "She doesn't want anything." She'd rather live with a friend than in the house I bought her. ”

"I gave birth to her, but I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a mother, she didn't kiss me, and I couldn't do anything about her. Yu Peiling sighed.

Wen Xiaocheng raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not speak again.

Yu Peiling was sick and stayed at home, refused invitations to several charity events, and of course, refused to accompany Wen Xiaocheng to socialize.

This time, Wen Xiaocheng is a little unaccustomed, she speaks exquisitely and responds decently and calmly, and she is an indispensable helper in his work and life. But now suddenly without her company, I feel unhappy when I go out to socialize.

*

Looking at the clear two red bars, she really had his child again, Le Yao's heart instantly calmed down, and she even felt very relieved.

The child didn't survive five years ago, and it became a wound in her heart that will never heal, and this time, she decided to protect this little life, and no matter what, she will give birth to the child.

The marriage contract with Minghao was dissolved like this, but Le Yao was burdened by the fact that her pregnancy really hurt him. But a long pain is better than a short pain, and it is better to separate earlier than Ming Hao to find out that she doesn't love him many years later.

When it was decided to give birth to the child, Le Yao's face began to have a long-lost smile.

But in front of Le Zhengming's grave, she was just silent, and she didn't dare to tell her father about Minghao and her physical condition.

Recently, Yu Peiling has often asked her out, and she has met more times, but she still can't feel family affection...... If you want to make up for love, it is not true love.

Le Yao secretly decided that she would definitely love this child well, once, she lived for her father, and now, she lives for this child.

With the desk calendar in hand, she began to look at the dates, and the child should have been almost two months old from the beginning of that drunken night to now.

Looking at the numbers in the passbook, Le Yao hesitated, should she still look for a job? If there is no income, I am afraid that the money will be spent before the day she gives birth, but if she goes to find it, who will hire a pregnant woman?

Lowering her eyebrows and pondering, Le Yao suddenly thought of Doudou, should she accept Zuo Baixiao's employment and be Doudou's tutor?

Although the child belongs to her and Wen Yunting, she will never let him know, but if she works by Zuo Baixiao's side, then sooner or later she will meet Wen Yunting. Z City is very big, but as long as she is deliberate, she can avoid him.

*

When Wen Xiaocheng saw Le Yao's photo, he was slightly stunned.

Because of Le Yao's demure temperament, he is very similar to his daughter Yunxuan, and because of this similar temperament, he still has some inexplicable liking for Le Yao.

"How old is she?" Wen Xiaocheng asked.

"Twenty-three. Yu Peiling, who was ill, was pale and haggard.

Wen Xiaocheng sighed slightly, "If Yun Xuan is still alive, it will be twenty-three this year." ”

Yun Xuan is his youngest daughter, eight years younger than Yun Ting, beautiful and well-behaved, completely free from the arrogance and arrogance of a rich daughter, unfortunately she has passed away five years ago.

Wen Xiaocheng was in pain and sadness when he lost his beloved daughter, and every time he mentioned it, his eyes would be wet, "What's her name?"

"Yaoyao, Le Yao. Yu Peiling muttered.

"Yaoyao?" Wen Xiaocheng repeated, in his opinion, the name was not beautiful enough, not atmospheric enough, too ordinary, and even a little childish.

"Pei Ling," Wen Xiaocheng said after pondering, "Since you can't rest assured of her, let her move in to live in the house, and you can have a companion." "The loss of the most painful little daughter is a wound in his heart that will never heal. And now that his wife has been sick, it is not a problem, he hopes that the appearance of this Le Yao can bring some joy to the Wen Mansion and fill the gap of his lost daughter.

Yu Peiling was surprised and surprised, looking at him, to be honest, her decision moved her very much.

"Don't worry, I will love her as much as I love Yun Xuan. Wen Xiaocheng patted his wife on the shoulder, although he was very attentive when he was young, and even, this wife who was more than ten years younger than him was possessed by him by force, but for some relationships and certain things, he was extremely stable. Now, Yun Ting has very little time to live in Wen's house, and Zhou Yang has also moved out because he bought a new house, and the whole mansion is only lived by their husband and wife and maids, which is too deserted.

Yu Peiling was very moved, but she hesitated, she still remembered that Le Yao refused to give her the house. Would such a stubborn daughter agree to move in?

"Next month, when you celebrate your birthday, we will hold a banquet at home, and when the time comes, you invite her to come over and officially introduce her to your friends," Wen Xiaocheng said, "I think Yun Ting will also be happy to accept this sister." ”

*

Wen Yunting didn't expect that it would be the last time he saw Le Yao at the elevator that day. After that, not only did he not see her, but he also lost all news about her.

He couldn't hold it back, so he drove to her house near Z University, but saw that the doors and windows were closed, and when he inquired, he learned that her father had died and she had moved out.

Later, he also inquired that she was not married to Ming Hao. When he heard the news, he suddenly felt relieved. However, he didn't expect that she would disappear from his life like this, leaving no trace.

*

"Is this silk scarf for me?" Song Siyu lingered in Wen Yunting's office, and found something in the drawer out of boredom.

"Take it if you like. Wen Yunting said coldly. The silk scarf, originally he wanted to give it to Le Yao. After lingering that night, he went to look for her, but she was as frightened as a fawn, he deliberately teased her, and took the silk scarf from her neck, and later, he bought this silk scarf for her, but the stubborn little woman categorically rejected his kindness.

Song Siyu didn't refuse, tied the silk scarf around his neck, tied a beautiful knot, and deliberately leaned in front of him: "Is it beautiful?"

She was very tall and tall, and her short hair made her look neat and lean, but she was wearing a silk scarf, but he felt particularly awkward, so he said unabashedly: "It's ugly." His words were too direct, and he didn't seem to think about whether it would hurt her.

Song Siyu was not angry, but smiled and looked at the mirror: "I think it's pretty good-looking." She wondered, how could he buy a silk scarf, and as far as she knew, there were no other women around him, and he had never courted anyone, including her fiancée.

Wen Yunting is carefully looking at the design of Biyuan, construction will start at the end of this month, if it goes well, it should be completed in one year, and at that time, what is presented in front of him is the Biyuan that he couldn't really take a look at five years ago.

"When are you going to change careers and open a resort?" Song Siyu asked, she found that since Yun Ting returned to China, most of her energy was spent on Biyuan, and she hardly paid much attention to Wen's era Ginza: "However, this design doesn't seem to be reasonable enough." She pointed to the design drawings: "This kind of building, sooner or later, will become obsolete, and besides, the two-story building can't accommodate many guests at all, and the small lotus pond should be converted into a swimming pool, and a few pavilions should be built next to it, and in addition, how can there be only one swing to open a resort?" She pointed to the multiple locations on the drawing: "These places should be ......." ”

Wen Yunting pushed her hand away unhappily: "Who said I was going to open a resort? Can't I live by myself?" Buying back the long-abandoned place to rebuild Biyuan was just fulfilling his long-standing wish, and he didn't plan to use it for commercial purposes.

"Don't you feel wasted living alone in such a big place?" Song Siyu said disappretently: "I really doubt your vision and investment strategy, if you build a villa area or a resort villa, the income will definitely increase exponentially." She said her opinion very directly, regardless of whether he would be angry or not: "If you really build like this, if Uncle Wen knows, I will see what you will do." ”

"I use my own money to do what I want, and I don't need anyone to question it, including you, Song Siyu. "He's really angry. In the bottom of his heart, for Derpy, for five years ago, it is an unforgettable memory, he is very realistic, he knows that people can't live in memories all the time, but he needs a place to remember his past and remember his love for Derpy.

Song Siyu knew that he was really angry, but she didn't say anything more, but she hesitated in her heart, Wen Yunting, the little prodigy in the fund world, should not be so unsighted, but why did he do this? She was puzzled.

"Next month on my aunt's birthday, what do you say we should give?" Song Siyu was straightforward, but he didn't care about what he just said.

"When are you going back to the United States?" Wen Yunting asked coldly, if she hadn't arrived a few minutes earlier than Le Yao that night, maybe now, he wouldn't have been without any news from her.

"At least after my aunt's birthday. Song Siyu sat on the sofa, "What, I just made some suggestions for your idea, and you are in such a hurry to drive me away?"

"Aren't you a self-proclaimed career-oriented strong woman? You always stay in China now, what about the job in the United States?" Wen Yunting lit a cigarette, "I don't want to hear you say after a while that someone in your company has absconded with money." If he could, he wanted her to fly away now.

"Crow's beak. Song Siyu scolded him with a smile: "I can't always be so unlucky!" The year before last, her brand clothing, a store manager absconded, although she was recovered afterwards, but it affected the reputation of the store, and it took her a lot of energy, "The more you want me to go, the more I won't go," she quipped, "Hmph, I will never give you a chance to steal joy!"

"What do you want?" Wen Yunting said unhappily.

Song Siyu was a little aggrieved: "You also know the temper of my parents, how long have I been back, and when I go back like this, they have to urge me again......" What she was most annoyed by was the family's urging to get married: "Anyway, I have to go back after my aunt's birthday, so that I can make a difference." Yesterday, Uncle Wen said that he would hold a birthday banquet for Aunt Yu this year. ”

Wen Yunting naturally knows his father's love for his stepmother, but what does this have to do with him?

"Actually, it's good to find a man who is older than you. Song Siyu envied Yu Peiling, envied her elegance and envied Wen Xiaocheng's love for her: "At least, it will hurt people." She also deliberately said this to Wen Yunting.

But Wen Yunting still didn't speak, his mind was full of Le Yao's slender and lonely figure, how could he find her?

*

Le Yao felt very uncomfortable, her lower abdomen swelled, and it hurt a lot. Later, she felt something warm coming out of her body, after which she saw a blood clot in the toilet, she was frightened and went to the hospital.

After doing the ultrasound, she cautiously asked, "Doctor, how is my child?"

"Biochemical," Xu had seen too many similar situations, and the doctor's face did not change in the slightest.

Le Yao asked nervously, "What do you mean?"

"Even if the child is gone, the damage to your body will be much smaller than that of a miscarriage," the doctor said, "and in this case, it is usually because the quality of the embryo itself is not good......

The child is gone?How can this be? Le Yao was stunned, her whole person seemed to be stupid, and her eyes were moist. The child, who gave her all hope, turned out to be just a bubble, a short and fragile bubble.

Le Yao walked out of the hospital in despair, looking at everything around her in a daze, the sky in early winter was foggy, without a trace of sunshine, just like her mood at the moment.

As she walked, her tears began to fall...... Once again, she lost their child...... It turned out that in the end she had nothing, nothing.

Her world was in a state of grey.

Crossroads.

Le Yao stood in the middle of a group of pedestrians waiting for a green light outside the zebra crossing, but she didn't expect that she saw Song Siyu after crossing the bustling crowd. I saw her come out of a store and get into a black car on the side of the street, this car, Le Yao recognized, was Wen Yunting's.

In the rolled down window, Song Siyu was stretching out his wrist to Wen Yunting, with a smile on his face, as if he was showing him the jewelry he had bought. Le Yao couldn't see Wen Yunting's expression clearly, but her heart was hurt heavily.

Their scene deeply stabbed Le Yao's heart.

Her grief, her sadness, her pain, was always hers alone.

Their children...... He doesn't know, he doesn't know anything...... In the end, she was the only one who was sad.

She watched his car drive away, farther and farther, disappearing into the traffic, and she, forgetting everything around her, forgetting to follow the crowd across the zebra crossing, stood still, with tears streaming down her face.

Outside Ye Hui's house, Le Yao saw Yu Peiling, who had been waiting for a long time, and for a while, all the grievances, bitterness and sadness came to her heart again, her nose was sour, and she cried again.

Yu Peiling panicked and embraced Le Yao into her arms. She thought that her daughter remembered Le Zhengming, which is why she was so sad and sad: "Yaoyao, you still have me, and my mother will always be by your side." ”

At this moment, this word no longer makes Le Yao feel cold, her mother's arms are warm and can be relied on, so she hugged Yu Peiling tightly, wanting to use the warmth in her arms to melt her cold and painful heart.

Her daughter's sudden closeness caught Yu Peiling a little off guard, and she was very excited. The warmth that had never appeared before flowed in the depths of their hearts. With her mother by her side, Le Yao felt that she was not so lonely, and the burden and pain in her heart seemed to be reduced.

*

Le Yao was unhappy, and her lower abdomen was still falling, and occasionally she was in a cold sweat, and the careful Yu Peiling found out, so she asked Le Yao to lie on the bed, and she came back half an hour after leaving.

Yu Peiling first installed a hot water bottle to warm Le Yao's lower abdomen, and then boiled brown sugar water for her.

The lower abdomen is warm, and after drinking brown sugar water, the whole person is warm, Le Yao's eyes are wet, it's good to have a mother!

"Does it hurt so much every time?" Yu Peiling felt sorry for her, although Le Zhengming loved her daughter, but after all, she was a father, so she naturally couldn't take care of this kind of thing.

Le Yao shook her head, but when she thought of the child who had been biochemical, she was inevitably a little sad and sad.

Yu Peiling called the Wen family's family doctor and was relieved to learn that the girl's occasional pain was normal, and she pressed the corners of the quilt for Le Yao, and then chatted with her to distract her.

Mother's love is delicate and intimate, which is completely different from her father's love with a strong desire to protect, Le Yao's heart began to recover and warm.

Looking at her daughter's slender body, Yu Peiling couldn't help but feel distressed: "Yaoyao, have you ever thought about living with your mother?" Recently, she has been much closer to her daughter, and she finally mustered up the courage to say it again.

The past few days of intimate meetings have made Le Yao truly experience maternal love, and the distance between them is also quietly narrowing, if she doesn't want to live with her mother, it is false, but she knows sensibly that her appearance will definitely affect Yu Peiling's family: "It's good for me to live with Ye Hui now." ”

Yu Peiling was still a little disappointed, "My husband's meaning, I hope you can live with us." ”

Le Yao was slightly surprised. In fact, if it was only her and her mother, she might be tempted, but it was more or less embarrassing for her to move in with her mother's husband and family. After all, she was just a stranger to her mother's family.

*

"Aunt?" Zuo Youqing is the chief duty of today's shopping mall, and met Yu Peiling when she was doing routine inspections, as far as she knows, Yu Peiling is usually very low-key, although Times Ginza is Wen's industry, but she rarely comes.

"Miss Zuo?" has had a good relationship with her daughter recently, and Yu Peiling is in a very good mood.

"Aunt is so good. Zuo Youqing was coquettish with a hint of flattery: "It's good if you call me Youqing." She said quite obediently: "Recently, all the brand's winter clothes have been put on the counter, and I will be a guide to accompany you to pick and choose." ”

Yu Peiling's clothes are usually sent to Wen House on time by a few designated brands, the weather is getting colder and colder, she wants to choose clothes for Le Yao today, so she said, "You are busy with yours, I will go shopping." ”

"I am very familiar with every counter in the mall, and I will accompany you to help you introduce you. Zuo Youqing ignored Pei Ling's wishes, and stretched out her hand to hold her.

At this moment, Yu Peiling saw a familiar figure, so she pushed Zuo Youqing's hand away without a trace and walked over: "Siyu." ”

Song Siyu, who was trying on new clothes, turned around and smiled heartily and generously: "Auntie, are you here too?" She looked at the clothes on her body: "Help me see, how about this suit?"

Yu Peiling looked at Song Siyu's beige clothes, she was tall and well-proportioned, and she had a hanger: "It fits, it's very good-looking," and then she said: "It would look better if you tied a silk scarf around your neck." ”

"Is this okay?" Song Siyu took out a silk scarf from his handbag and tied it.

Yu Peiling looked at it and said, "The color doesn't seem to match very well!"

Song Siyu looked at herself in the mirror, the beige clothes with the silk scarf, she felt a little out of tune, she untied it: "Forget it, let's return this to Yunting, I'll go with the silk scarf separately," In fact, taking this silk scarf from Wen Yunting, she just thought it was fun for a while, but she really didn't need it, so she planned to return it to him.

To be honest, she was very jealous of Song Siyu, jealous that she was Wen Yunting's rightful fiancée, jealous that she could easily please Yu Peiling Wen Xiaocheng's like, and even more jealous of her family background and ability, since Wen Yunting came back from the United States, she thought that they were now separated from the United States and Z City, and their relationship should become dull, but she didn't expect that Song Siyu would put aside her career in the United States and often return to Z City to accompany him, seeing their intimate and harmonious appearance of the future mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, she was quite embarrassed, she stepped on high heels and walked away。

Thinking of Zuo Youqing's puffing appearance, Yu Peiling smiled indifferently: "Siyu, the silk scarf that Yunting bought, if you don't want it, I'm afraid there are still people vying for it." ”

Song Siyu has been in Z City these days, and she has more or less heard that Zuo Youqing is secretly pursuing Wen Yunting, but she didn't pay attention to it, "Whoever wants to take it, as long as you can take it." ”

"It seems that you are very relieved of Yunting?" Yu Peiling's relationship with her stepson is also relatively harmonious.

"What can you do if you don't worry?" Song Siyu blinked: "Is it possible, tie him up every day?"

Yu Peiling liked Song Siyu's dignified atmosphere very much, so she smiled: "This silk scarf is Yun Ting's heart, if you return it, aren't you afraid that he will be angry?"

Song Siyu smiled lightly: "Auntie, you should know about him, how could he be considerate enough to give me a silk scarf?" She said: "This, I found it in his drawer." ”

In fact, Yu Peiling knew that Wen Yunting and Song Siyu didn't have much affection, but they were right with each other, and the two sides felt that they were together, but, after all these years, she had watched Yunting grow up, but she had never seen which girl he liked. So for their little couple, she and Wen Xiaocheng are happy to see it happen.

When Song Siyu went to the dressing room to change clothes, Yu Peiling walked in front of a light gray coat, this coat was simple and generous, she thought, wearing it on Le Yao, it should be extremely beautiful.

"Siyu, what do you think of this?" The more she looked, the more Yu Peiling liked it, and after Song Siyu changed her clothes, she asked.

Song Siyu walked over, this was clearly a young girl's style, but she didn't say anything, but cleverly pointed to another one: "I think this one is more suitable for you." ”

"I'm not buying it for myself. In front of Song Siyu, Yu Peiling did not shy away from anything: "Siyu, you are a costume designer, help me choose," there was an indelible smile on the corner of her lips: "She is about the same height as me, very thin, and has very white skin, do you think she is suitable for this style?"

Song Siyu was very curious, as far as she knew, there didn't seem to be such a girl in the Wen family: "Is it suitable, don't you know if you want her to try?"

"I wanted to surprise her and give her a gift. "House Le Yao doesn't want it, if it's clothes, she shouldn't refuse.

"Who is so blessed to make my aunt love me like this?" Song Siyu asked with a smile.

"My daughter. Yu Peiling had already regarded Song Siyu as the Wen family's daughter-in-law, and since Wen Xiaocheng was willing to let Le Yao live in the Wen family, he would no longer hide it.

Song Siyu was surprised, as far as she knew, Yun Ting's sister had passed away a long time ago, but she didn't ask deeply, "How old is she?"

"Twenty-three. Yu Peiling continued to choose on the hanger at the counter, and now, when she thought of Le Yao, she was in a very good mood: "Siyu, how about this?"

Song Siyu walked over and gave her some advice: "Such a young girl should wear cheerful and bright colors." Auntie, what do she like to wear? British, Korean, or casual?"

"Her dad had just passed away, and she shouldn't have worn the bright colors. Recently, the relationship between mother and daughter has warmed up, and she can find her daughter's deep attachment and nostalgia for Le Zhengming.

Hearing this, Song Siyu understood a rough idea, she seemed to have vaguely heard someone say that Yu Peiling had a marriage, could it be that this daughter was born to her ex-husband?" Auntie, do you want me to try it out?"

In the end, Yu Peiling bought the gray coat.

"Auntie, give this silk scarf to my sister. Song Siyu took the silk scarf she asked for from Wen Yunting to Yu Peiling.

Yu Peiling didn't plan to ask for it, just because she didn't like her daughter to use things that others had used: "No need, I'll match her again." ”

However, at the counter that sells silk scarves, I didn't pick a favorite silk scarf to match the gray coat.

"I've only tried this scarf twice, and I haven't really tied it. This silk scarf came from Wen Yunting, since she couldn't use it, it was a waste to put it aside, and it was given to Yu Peiling, which could be regarded as a favor, so Song Siyu said: "Auntie, the color of this silk scarf matches the coat quite well." ”

There was no better choice, so Yu Peiling accepted the silk scarf.

"When will I have the opportunity, let me also get to know my sister," Song Siyu had very few friends in Z City, and Su Ri only followed Wen Yunting.

"Okay," Yu Peiling said, this Song Siyu is bright and lovely, cheerful, and about to be the young grandmother of the Wen family, if you really count it, she is also Le Yao's sister-in-law, and the two sisters-in-law can be friends, which is the best. She hopes that Le Yao can be influenced by Siyu and become lively and cheerful.

*

When Yu Peiling came to find Le Yao, she was submitting her resume online.

The relationship between mother and daughter warmed, and Le Yao no longer pretentiously refused the clothes given by Yu Peiling, she was very interested in trying them on.

Yu Peiling looked at her daughter, the saying that people rely on clothes is not false at all, after changing clothes, Le Yao looked more energetic.

"Mom, this dress fits perfectly. Le Yao looked at herself in the mirror, "I like it very much." In the past, she was reluctant to accept Yu Peiling's monetary or material gifts, because her feelings were extremely delicate and sensitive, but since she refused her mother's request to live with her last time, she found that her mother was lost and unhappy, so she happily accepted this dress.

Looking at her daughter's beautiful and lovely face, Yu Peiling was very pleased, she took out a silk scarf to tie it for her daughter and tied it in a beautiful knot.

Her mother's warm breath hit Le Yao's face, and suddenly, it reminded her of that day...... In Wen Yunting's office, when he forcibly tied a silk scarf for her, at that time, his breath was also hot, as if he was about to melt her......

"Let's see, isn't it more beautiful because of the ride?" Yu Peiling pushed her daughter to the mirror with satisfaction.

Le Yao touched the soft silk scarf around her neck and looked at herself in the mirror, her age like a flower, blooming like a flower. It seems that after five years, only now, only today, there is a hint of joy on her face. The companionship of maternal love, with warmth, warmed her heart.

But soon she noticed that the silk scarf seemed familiar.

No!

It shouldn't be the silk scarf that Wen Yunting once tied around her neck.

Thinking of him, Le Yao's chest was slightly suffocated, but between her eyebrows, there was a touch of sorrow, how could she think of him again?

"After a while, my mother introduced a friend to you," Yu Peiling said, "She is a fashion designer and has a lot of insight into clothing matching." She found the recruitment URL on her daughter's computer screen and asked, "Yaoyao, have you ever thought about continuing to go to school?" She knew that her daughter graduated from the Chinese Department, but once she moved into the Wen family and became a member of the Wen family, could she still work as a general secretary or assistant?

Le Yao turned her head and looked at her mother, puzzled by the meaning of her words.

"Do you have anything you particularly want to learn?Or do you want to study abroad?" "Entering a wealthy family, women have become decorations for men to take out of the house, not only to have a glamorous appearance, but also to have profound knowledge, elegant conversation and demeanor, so that they will not appear superficial, so as not to fall behind, she knows that Le Yao's relationship is currently in a window period, so she has been thinking about whether to introduce her boyfriend to her daughter in a few days.

"Mom. Le Yao knows the distance between herself and Yu Peiling, although they are mother and daughter, although the relationship between them is becoming more and more harmonious, but the environment in which they always live is different, and the vision of things is not the same, there is still a big gap between them: "I just want to find a job and support myself, and I haven't thought about anything else for the time being." ”

Seeing that her daughter resisted, Yu Peiling stopped saying anything.

At this time, the phone rang at home.

"It's me. Ye Hui's voice was extremely low, it was work time, and she couldn't make a private call between the cubicles, so she hid on the stairs: "Do you have time now?"

"What's the matter?" Le Yao looked at her mother behind her.

"Xichen Group Z City Branch is recruiting assistants, I heard that the salary is very generous," Ye Hui said in a low voice: "This is a listed company, do you want to try it?"

Le Yao was a little excited in her heart and asked, "Yes, of course." What do they want?"

"Bachelor's degree, female, under 30 years old, work experience is preferred. Ye Hui looked at the things recorded in the shorthandbook: "I have read it, and you meet these requirements." ”

"Ye Hui, thank you. Le Yao was very grateful, "You give me their contact information, and I will send my resume right away." ”

"My friend has already recommended you to the person in charge over there," Ye Hui continued, "The person in charge has read your resume and is very interested and wants to make an appointment for you to meet this afternoon." ”

"So urgent?" Le Yao looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

"There's no way, he will fly back to Beijing at 6 o'clock this afternoon, and the next time he goes to Z City, it will be half a month later. "He hopes to select the assistant's person before leaving," Ye Hui said in a low voice.

"Well, tell me the address. Le Yao took the paper and pen and prepared to record.

Ye Hui said: "Room 2103 of Tianlai Haoting. ”

Le Yao didn't think much about it, so she wrote down the address on paper.

"Remember to be there before three o'clock, otherwise he would have gone to the airport. Ye Hui advised.

After Le Yao repeated the address, she was a little puzzled and asked, "Why did you meet at the hotel?" Shouldn't a branch of a listed company have a formal office?

Ye Hui said with certainty: "Don't ask, this is introduced by a friend, it is very reliable, this afternoon, in addition to you, there will be other people going for an interview, you remember to go before three o'clock." ”

"Which friend is it? do I know?" Le Yao asked.

"You don't know, but you can trust it. Ye Hui whispered, "Trust me, Le Yao, it's absolutely fine." ”

After hanging up the phone, Le Yao hesitated.

"What, you're going to an interview?" Yu Peiling, who was sitting on the side, listened to a rough idea: "What kind of job is it?"

Le Yao said: "It was introduced by a friend. Mom, I'm going to the interview now. ”

"I'll send you. Although Yu Peiling didn't want her to work so soon, she didn't want to stop her too much, for fear of causing her daughter's resistance.

Seeing that the time is not early, if you take the subway to the bus, it is indeed too rushed, so Le Yao nodded.

When she arrived at Tianlai Mansion, Yu Peiling called her daughter: "Yaoyao, I'll wait for you in the car." ”

Looking at the time, it was only ten minutes until three o'clock, Le Yao refused, "Mom, no need." ”

Don't be too Pei Ling, Le Yao walked into Tianlai Mansion with her resume, she first asked at the front desk whether room 2103 was the person in charge of ZK Group, but the front desk lady refused to answer on the grounds of protecting the privacy of guests.

After hesitating, she still came to room 2103.

The carpet was covered in the long corridor of the hotel, and the ceiling was too low for Le Yao to feel a little depressed, so she knocked on the door gently after hesitating.

Lou Mo inside the door was coming out of the bathroom, with only a bath towel around his waist, he wondered, didn't that little hoof have a room card? Why did he still knock on the door?

Slightly alert, he didn't open the door immediately, but looked out through the cat's eye, and when he saw Le Yao outside the door, his blood suddenly rushed to his head, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Lao Tzu didn't look for you, you automatically sent it to the door." After thinking for a few seconds, he suddenly opened the door, and before Le Yao could react, he pulled her in and threw her into the bed when she was not allowed to struggle. Then, he triumphantly locked the door.