Chapter Seventy-Three: Acting

Wen Jing is both unfamiliar and curious about the office work of the Dada driving platform.

A good big office is divided into small compartments, and everyone is confined to the cubicles to compete with the computer. How can you be a security guard and be able to wander around non-stop.

Wen Jing was arranged in the operation management department to do some work related to the incentive assessment of substitute drivers. Still a novice, although there are a lot of things to learn, but there is no need to pick the beam, there is always some time to hide in the cubicle in a daze, and then Wen Jing realized that being locked in the cubicle is not always a bad thing.

Why is my mother getting tighter and tighter lately? Just say it's about the same, and often think of Qiu Ji'an, saying that this person is actually quite good.

This Qiu Ji'an has not seen him since the last time they met, but after he became famous, he called once, and what did he mention him for?

"Quietly, listen to Mom, you better go home, you are a girl who is dealing with some drunks outside in the middle of the night, your mother and I can't sleep! Come back, let Qiu Ji'an help you find a job, live a down-to-earth life, don't let your mother worry about you every day. ”

couldn't bear to let her mother cry, Wen Jing decided to take the high-speed train back on the weekend.

When she entered the house, her buttocks were not hot, so her mother took Wen Jing's hand and began to abuse her heart.

Wen Jing listened to her sour nose, and then looked at her mother's gray hair, she really wanted to refund the ticket now and stay with her mother. But Wen Jing seemed to smell something else from her mother's words.

"How do you know I'm a substitute driver?"

Wen Jing's mother looked at Wen Jing with a bad face: "Such a big news, why don't you know!"

Wen Jing didn't think the news was big, but it could only be said that the advertisement of the driving company was big. No matter how much you try to remind yourself not to mess around on your phone, you will always fall into the trap of advertisers or operators. Mom saw it from the advertisement?

That's it!

"Mom, have you seen that surnamed Qiu?" Wen Jing didn't want to go around in circles with her mother, so she went straight to the point.

"He's been here, he's a very good person, and he's still a middle-level leader of the unit, what's there to hesitate about?" From the hesitation at the beginning, to the words later, Wen Jing always felt that something was wrong.

"What is he here for?"

"He's just coming to see us, and he's always bringing a lot of things, so he's good at getting things done. ”

What is this man doing?

Wen Jing felt the need to ask Qiu Ji'an to meet immediately.

Wen Jing repeatedly reminded herself that she must stay calm, and asked Qiu Ji'an, who was sitting opposite, "Why did you go to my house?"

Qiu Ji'an showed that he didn't do anything bad and was not afraid of the ghost knocking on the door: "The introducer suggested that I go to see your parents, so I went." ”

References?

Since it was the introducer's idea, Wen Jing felt that it didn't make sense to count this Qiu Ji'an.

"You go often?" Wen Jing stared at Qiu Ji'an.

Qiu Ji'an is very calm, first, he really doesn't go often, second, the goal of leaving a good impression on Wenjing's parents has been achieved, and there is no need to go often.

"No, once in a while, I'll go and say hello when I'm doing something near your house. ”

Wen Jing felt that it was very inappropriate for Qiu Ji'an to rush to his house to find his parents, but he said that it was proposed by the introducer, and he didn't go often, and he was angry with Qiu Ji'an, but suddenly there was nowhere to vent.

has not yet found the source of her anger, and her mother continued to threaten herself, saying that if she didn't get along with Qiu Ji this time, she would die to Wen Jing.

Wen Jing suddenly resented Liao Junqing. Divorce, when the interruption continues, it can't be done for so long!

Wen Jing said on the phone that when she saw each other again before leaving, Qiu Ji'an's face was already bright.

Or in the old place of the first two times, Wen Jing said: "You seem to be very willing to associate with me, right?"

Qiu Ji'an made no secret of his joy: "Yes, yes!"

"To tell you the truth, I didn't have that to you, and I didn't want to appear in front of your relatives and friends as your partner or girlfriend. If you don't mind or can do me a favor, we can keep in touch, maybe one day I change my mind. ”

Before Wen Jing opened her mouth, she had been struggling with herself for a long time: Isn't this * naked taking advantage of others? Can't stay in Kyoto anymore?

At the moment, it is important to stabilize my parents and parents, and when Liao Junqing's divorce procedures are completed, I will explain it to my mother.

"Okay, okay!" Qiu Ji was happy in his heart.

"If my parents ask, they'll say we're talking, okay? But I want you to know in your heart that it's all fake now. ”

Qiu Ji'an thought to himself, no matter if you are really fake, getting you under me is the purpose: "No problem, no problem!"

"Then, thank you!" Wen Jing said politely.

Qiu Ji'an floated all the way back.

"Mom, I'll leave after eating. Wen Jing deliberately wanted to provoke the conversation, she knew that as soon as she said that she was going back to Kyoto, her mother would come up with both soft and hard, and then take the opportunity to give her mother a false information.

"If you don't talk about that surnamed Qiu, you are not allowed to go anywhere!" the old mother puffed up and ran over.

"Don't worry, I just went out for tea with him, and we're talking. Wen Jing pretended to be very happy.

The old mother looked at Wen Jing in disbelief: "Really, that's right, it's almost done, so as not to have too many dreams at night." ”

"Oops, I see!" Wen Jing pretended to be shy, embarrassed, and impatient.

Wen Jing sat in the Mercedes-Benz high-speed rail carriage and sorted out her life over the years, as if everything else was still going around in circles except for the irreversible growth of age.