165 Aren't you angry?
Happiness and joy cannot be feigned.
Even if Wen Qing smiled happily, the faint wound in her eyes could still be noticed by the family who loved her.
Wen Yichun chose not to say anything and let Wen Qing heal herself, but it didn't mean that Yang Ruoying and Wen Junyan, who saw this, would do nothing.
It's just that Yang Ruoying and Wen Junyan's practices are different.
Wen Qing can understand Yang Ruoying's hard work, and also understand Wen Junyan's persuasion, both of them hope that she can live well.
After breakfast, Wen Qing told Yang Ruoying about going upstairs to prepare for the interview.
After returning to the room, Wen Qing fell on the bed, her head buried in the pillow, and her mind was a little messy.
For three years, the memories she had been suppressing kept resurfacing.
From her acquaintance with He Yiming, to her desolate departure from Beihai, the past was so unforgettable unconsciously.
Time passed in Wen Qing's stunned daze, and when Zhang's mother came to ask her to go downstairs for dinner, Wen Qing suddenly found that there were still two hours before the interview.
After hurriedly preparing her previous design work, Wen Qing went downstairs for lunch, and then changed into a slightly formal outfit and went out.
*
Until the morning, He Yiming did not receive a reply from Wen Qing, and he was in a bad mood when he received a call from Wen Junyan last night.
Despite this, knowing that after Wen Qing's interview today, He Yiming drove early and waited outside the Wen family's villa.
In order not to let Wen Qing notice, He Yiming even changed to a very low-key car.
From afar, he saw her coming out of the house.
Today, she is wearing a beige dress with a short white coat, and her makeup is exquisite, which sets off her elegance very well.
"Damn, dress like this, it's going to a beauty pageant, or it's going to an interview!" He Yiming gritted his teeth with hatred, and his heart was sour.
Wen Qing has really changed, she has become more adept at dressing up, and she has become more beautiful and attractive.
She will wear a proper dress, she will use some small ornaments to line herself, she will step on the proud hatred of the sky, and she will wear those delicate makeup......
She was transforming little by little at a time he didn't know, in a place he didn't know.
has become perfect and beautiful now, but what he knows about her still needs to be learned from bystanders.
Thinking of what Wu Guanguan said about her preferences, He Yiming was frustrated in his heart, he didn't know that her preferences were so similar to his own.
Seeing Wen Qing driving away in a dashing manner, He Yiming quickly packed up his mood and stepped on the accelerator to follow.
Along the way, He Yiming couldn't help but compare the current Wen Qing with her in the past.
Sometimes, it's better than not knowing, and it's more frightening.
For example, Wen Qing used to have a car, but because she was not proficient in driving, she drove very rarely.
But now, she can not only dress up, but also drive cars skillfully, and even show her talent in wedding dress design.
In comparison, He Yiming has to admit that the current Wen Qing is more confident and charming than before.
She exudes the charm of a mature woman all over her body, and she has no shortage of looks and talents.
Such a woman, once discovered by someone with a heart, will definitely become the object of pursuit by others.
Thinking of other men approaching Wen Qing, He Yiming couldn't help frowning.
At this moment, he inexplicably wanted to tie her up to his side and lock her up at home, so that others would not see her good.
Only he looked at her, and only he understood her beauty.
In this way, it is enough.
However, He Yiming also knows that for the current situation, his idea is simply a fantasy.
followed Wen Qing's car all the way, and when He Yiming saw her parked outside the "Because of Love" studio, he parked the car not far away while she wasn't paying attention.
"Qingqing, come on." Looking at her back, he smiled.
Although the studio is his, he told the manager that he should be strict, if she is suitable, then stay, and if she is not suitable, don't force it.
The reason why He Yiming explained to the manager like this was precisely because he was sure that Wen Qing would succeed.
*
After Wen Qing entered the studio, she found that the environment of the studio was completely her ideal type.
Originally, she was satisfied with the studio, but now after seeing the working environment, she is eager to join the studio.
learned that Wen Qing was coming for an interview, and someone soon took her to the manager's office.
The manager is a middle-aged woman, very kind, dressed very capably, and her cultivation is also very good.
"I've carefully read the design work that Miss Wen sent before, and to be honest, I like Miss Wen's work very much." The manager was still holding a sample of Wen Qing's work in her hand, and her face showed sincere admiration, "Miss Wen's design style is exactly the one that our studio lacks. ”
"Thank you, you like it, I'm glad you like it." Wen Qing was not shocked, and there was a decent smile on her face.
The more generous she was, the more the manager looked at her with approval.
But soon, the manager showed a look of embarrassment, "Miss Wen, I have also read your resume, in fact, it is a bit overkill to come to our studio on your terms." ”
Wen Qing's expression was flat, looking at the manager, patiently waiting for her to finish speaking.
"Our studio has just started, and we may not have as much money as large companies, so the salary may be less than Miss Wen expected." The manager smiled sheepishly.
Wen Qing nodded in understanding, "I value the development prospects of your company, to be honest, I like the decoration here, I think it will be a pleasure to work here." ”
Can you not like it? It's all decorated to your liking! The manager was scolded, but the smile on his face was even brighter.
"Then if Miss Wen is willing, I sincerely invite Miss Wen to join here!" After speaking, the manager stood up and stretched out his hand towards Wen Qing at the same time.
Wen Qing got up politely and gently shook the manager's hand, "Of course I do." ”
With their hands shaken, Wen Qing's work in Beihai was finalized.
Subsequently, the two chatted about some design matters, and talked about salary and working hours by the way, and left some small things, and the manager said that they could wait for Wen Qing to go to work.
*
He Yiming had been sitting in the car waiting, and when he saw Wen Qing coming out of the studio, his little face full of smiles, his cranky heart fell to the ground.
That's when the studio manager called.
"Mr. He, Miss Wen's interview is clear, and she will come to the studio tomorrow to report." The manager's voice sounded more excited than He Yiming.
If it weren't for the fact that she was a woman, He Yiming would have a dark face.
Tomorrow, though? Wen Qing has only been back in Beihai for a long time, and she can't wait to put herself into work, and she is not afraid of being tired.
He Yiming shook his head disapprovingly, not even noticing how tightly his brows were furrowed.
"I see, it's business as usual." Hurriedly hanging up the phone, He Yiming started the car, ready to follow Wen Qing again.
But who knows, when he started the car and was about to look for Wen Qing's car, he saw Wen Qing standing outside his car door.
Outside the car, Wen Qing gestured to He Yiming and motioned for him to lower the window.
He Yiming obediently obeyed, lowered the car window, and smiled at her, "Qingqing, what a coincidence." ”
His tone sounded calm, but in fact his palms were sweaty, and he was a little afraid that she would notice him following her.
"Qiao?" The corners of Wen Qing's mouth hooked mockingly, "You came here with me from my house, if this is also a coincidence, then I have a lot of fate with everyone." ”
He Yiming twisted his eyebrows, "Who do you want to have a relationship with?" ”
"That's not the point." Wen Qing rolled her eyes, supported the roof with one hand, and bent over to look at He Yiming, "I know this studio is yours, but I hope you don't interfere, this is my workplace." ”
He Yiming was slightly stunned, she knew? How do you know?
Seeing He Yiming's surprise, Wen Qing raised her eyebrows a little proudly.
In fact, when she came out of the Wen family's villa, Wen Qing noticed that there was a car behind her.
It's just that she saw that it was an unfamiliar license plate, so she didn't particularly care.
Later, while waiting for the traffic light, she occasionally glanced at He Yiming sitting in the car.
Originally, Wen Qing didn't think much about it, and only followed him when He Yiming was bored, but after entering the studio, a thought vaguely rose in Wen Qing's heart.
It was an unwarranted feeling, a feeling that could not be described in words, perhaps compared to a woman's sixth sense.
So, after coming out of the studio, Wen Qing stayed in the car and searched the Internet with her mobile phone.
Although there are many reports on the Internet about He Yiming's investment, such a thing as investing in an inconspicuous studio, only a small sentence, was mentioned in someone else's report.
It was this sentence that made Wen Qing affirm that the behind-the-scenes boss of the studio was He Yiming.
But at the same time, she also understood that her admission had nothing to do with He Yiming, at least the kind manager, in the process of chatting with her, her recognition was indeed there.
Otherwise, Wen Qing would not have stood here and said these words to He Yiming.
"You...... Not angry? He Yiming's expression was a little stunned.