Chapter 21: I always feel like something is wrong

So that's what it means, so I responded casually.

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When I returned home in the evening, when I was lying in bed after taking a shower, I remembered the smooth interview this afternoon.

Shen Qian thought of Chen Fei, the person in charge of the studio with a pleasant face, and always felt as if something was wrong.

I always felt that Chen Fei's expression when he looked at him was clearly not like looking at an employee, but with some ......

In short, that feeling is indescribable.

But Chen Fei didn't seem to have any ill will towards her.

But fortunately, the work matter has finally been solved.

The probationary period is three months, and the salary of 10,000 yuan a month during the probationary period will be raised, and there will be various bonuses at the end of the year.

For Shen Chenxin now, this job is undoubtedly to save her from fire and water, so that she can rely on her own ability to ensure the food and clothing of herself and her mother on the basis of being in debt.

But when I think of my mother, I can't help but think of what Sheng Sijing told her today.

The Ye family's acquisition of the sanatorium was really for her.

It seems that I have to hurry up and find a nursing home again to move out with my mother.

Before going to bed, because of thinking about such and such things, Shen Qianxin's head was a little messy, and when he got up the next morning, he was confused.

It took a while for his head to clear up.

The studio works at 9 o'clock in the morning and gets off work at 5:30 in the afternoon, there are no special circumstances, basically no overtime, and weekends off.

After Shen Bingxue came back, she told her about finding a job.

Shen Bingxue nodded after hearing this, I don't know why, when she looked at her heart, her eyes were a little complicated, "It's good, we are so good, we will definitely become a very powerful designer." ”

Shen Tianxin couldn't help but laugh, clenched his fists and said, "Sister Bingxue is right, I will do my best." ”

"Let's have breakfast first. ”

Shen Bingxue opened the breakfast she brought back, and it was two servings of vegetable porridge and red date soy milk.

After breakfast, Shen Qian changed his clothes and was about to go out to work when he suddenly remembered.

At the end of the month, she was going to attend Sheng Ye's wedding with Sheng Sijing as a female companion, but she was not ready for the dress.

When I moved before, there were a few dresses with tags that had not been opened, and they were all expensive big brands.

However, at that time, life was poor, and almost all bank cards were frozen, and my sister needed a lot of money in the hospital.

I had no choice but to put those dresses on second-hand websites to sell.

If she goes to the wedding at the end of the month, she will have to buy a dress for the occasion again, and the price cannot be the affordable dress she wears now.

Thinking of this, Shen Tingxin felt upset.

In her opinion, those two people were obviously far away from her life, but she couldn't understand why Sheng Sijing had to pull her into that circle again.

Early in the morning, there was some irritability.

On the first day of work, Su Qi, a chubby girl of the same age as Shen Tianxin, told her some general things about the studio again.

The studio receives private high-end and batch fashion design, because the boss Chen Fei has resources and connections, so they never lack business.

Occasionally, when Chen Fei saw which customer came to the door was not pleasing to the eye, he would push the business and not accept it.

From its establishment to the present, the foundation of the studio has been laid, and no one has dared to make trouble, and because the studio has always been known as 'never hitting the shirt', it has a particularly good reputation.