Hospital.

Su Xiaomi looked at the warmth and coolness of the triumphant return, and her eyes were red.

She didn't care about her wounds, and looked at Wen Liang with concern: "Liangliang, what's the matter?

As she spoke, Su Xiaomi rolled up her sleeves.

Wen Liang hurriedly smiled and took Su Xiaomi's hand and shook his head: "No, it's just quite strange." ”

Su Xiaomi pulled Wen Liang with her backhand and sat down on the edge of the bed: "What's the matter with the red eyes? Don't tell me that your eyes are in the sand." ”

"Tears in the wind, do you believe it?"

"Did you meet Mr. Qi again?" After thinking about it, Su Xiaomi felt that there was only one possibility for Wen Liang's red eyes.

Wen Liang didn't deny it, but took a deep breath and said, "Mi Ye, I still haven't found a job." ”

"By the way, I've asked you about that. Su Xiaomi suddenly said to Wen Liang seriously: "Our company's personnel department is recruiting, although the salary is not very high, but the five insurances and one housing fund are still very good, and all kinds of subsidies are also very good, if you want to try, I will talk to the personnel department." There should be no problem. Anyway, it's a waste of time to be idle, so it's better to go first, and then change jobs when you have a more suitable job. ”

Wen Liang felt that Su Xiaomi's words were reasonable, so he went to the personnel department to apply for a job early the next morning wearing a professional suit.

Zhang Liguo, director of the personnel department, is a man about forty years old, with a shy belly, wearing a white shirt and a black tie around his neck, feeling that he can strangle him to death in minutes, and the greasy smile on the corner of his lips makes Wen Liang feel a little disgusting.

With the same white shirt and tie, Wen Liang suddenly remembered Qi Ye......

True forgetting doesn't require effort.

Zhang Liguo on the other side didn't know what question he asked, and the shadow of Qi Ye kept appearing in Wen Liang's mind. So much so that the moment he was distracted, he ignored the question raised by Zhang Liguo.

So Wen Liang had no choice but to look at Zhang Liguo apologetically: "I'm sorry Director Zhang, what did you just say?"

"I said that Miss Wen's conditions are so good, so I applied for a front desk clerk, I'm afraid I will be condescending!" Zhang Liguo said.

From Zhang Liguo's greasy smile, Wen Liang saw the deep meaning, and she asked Zhang Liguo with a decent smile: "Then I don't know if Director Zhang has a suitable position for me here?"

"Yes, we still lack a personnel assistant here to work directly under me. I also gave you this special opportunity for the sake of Editor-in-Chief Su's face, you think about it......"

Without waiting for Zhang Liguo to finish speaking, Wen Liang looked at Zhang Liguo with a gentle smile and asked, "I wonder if Director Zhang can tell me the content of his work?"

"Well...... this" Zhang Liguo's salty pig hand approached Wen Liang's fingers on the table, and finally landed on the back of Wen Liang's hand, rubbing it gently.

Wen Liang took a deep breath, after all, the work was introduced by Su Xiaomi, if she stood up and slapped Zhang Liguo directly, it would be too faceless.

So......

"I'm sorry Director Zhang, your hands are too rough, and I feel a little disgusted to the touch. ”

After speaking, he withdrew his hand without a trace, then took out a tissue from his bag, carefully wiped his fingers, and then stood up, turned around, and walked out proudly.

She is short of money, and indeed she lacks a job. For the sake of money and work, she can have no self-esteem, but that doesn't mean she doesn't love herself.

As soon as Wen Liang walked out of the magazine office, a low-key white Jaguar stopped in front of her.