10. Is this the reason?
Back in the room, Zhan Xiaopai's thoughts were distracted. She knew her parents and knew that as soon as this incident came out today, although they were calm on the surface, they must have doubts in their hearts. He Shuyu's words later obviously had doubts about Li Guoyu's character, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
Zhan Xiaopai reviewed the process of the conflict between Li Guoyu and Yan Xiaose from the beginning, and felt a faint uneasiness in her heart, but she didn't want to explore the source of this unease, because Li Guoyu was her fiancΓ©, the two were about to enter the palace of marriage, and she was about to become his wife, she thought she knew him, no matter what others said, she would trust him and defend him. And no one is perfect, even if Li Guoyu has misbehaved in some aspects, she believes that after getting married, Guoyu will hold her heart and love herself wholeheartedly......
Subconsciously, Zhan Xiaopai thought of Bai Xiaoding again, since they met yesterday, Bai Xiaoding's unfamiliar and familiar face was always reflected in her mind from time to time. His eyes were still as melancholy and sincere as they had been four years ago; The feeling of being grounded and warm in him is still there, and she still can't help but feel sorry for him......
"But I don't love him anymore? Why do you still feel this way? β
The more Zhan Xiaopai asked herself, the more she was confused, she wondered, could it be because she once loved each other, but now they are in different circumstances, and she has some pity for Bai Xiaoding? Now that he has the nourishment of love, a satisfactory job, and a happy marriage that is about to start, it can be said that everything is going well, and he hasn't even settled on his work, if that's the case, then it seems that he should do something for him, right? After all, the two have been in love with each other before, even if that relationship is yesterday's yellow flower, but the love of classmates is always there......
The next morning, Zhan Xiaopai took advantage of Li Guoyu's packing and went to the study to find Zhan Mingyuan. When she officially said that she wanted to ask her father for help, Zhan Mingyuan was a little surprised, wondering if her daughter's begging for her would have something to do with her marriage.
"What's the matter? You say. β
"Dad, do you remember Bai Xiaoding?"
"Of course, your mother and I are both his teachers...... Zhan Mingyuan asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with him?" β
"Hmm...... It's about his job, he's been looking for a job after graduation, it's very difficult, and now the evening newspaper is recruiting reporters, and he really wants to go, I'm thinking, isn't Wang Wenli, the president of the evening newspaper, your old classmate? Can you help him with a word? β
This was the idea that came to Zhan Xiaopai after some cranky thinking last night, and she hesitated again and again, but finally decided to open this mouth to her father. had promised Li Guoyu not to associate with Yan Xiaose and Bai Xiaoding before, she didn't want to break the contract, she just wanted to help Bai Xiaoding in her work at the end.
"Oh......"
When Zhan Mingyuan heard that this was the case, he was relieved, "Xiaopai, why are you helping Bai Xiaoding?" β
"Because I think Bai Xiaoding is talented, capable, and has a sense of justice, and is very suitable to be a reporter!"
"That's the reason?"
"Yes, he is my classmate for many years, and he is your student, so I can help him if I can." Zhan Xiaopai replied crisply and clearly.
"Hmm......" Zhan Mingyuan nodded, "That's it, Xiaopai, I'll find time to call your Uncle Wang and ask about the situation, okay?" β
"Well, thank you, Dad!" Zhan Xiaopai smiled.
The next morning, Zhan Mingyuan finished his daily affairs in his dean's office, picked up the phone and called his college classmate Wang Wenli, the president of the evening newspaper, and the phone was quickly connected.
"Hey, is it President Wang?" Zhan Mingyuan said into the microphone.
"I'm Wang Wenli, who are you?" Wang Wenli on the other side of the phone asked.
"It's me, Zhan Mingyuan."
"Ha, old classmate," Wang Wenli said with a smile: "Let you call President Wang confused to me, say, what are your instructions?" β
"Hehe, don't dare," Zhan Mingyuan also said with a smile: "Wenli, I heard that your company is recruiting reporters, what is the situation now?" β
"You ask this, there are a lot of applicants now, and in less than a week after the advertisement was sent, more than 200 resumes were received, most of which met the recruitment conditions."
"Oh......" As soon as he heard Wang Wenli's tone, Zhan Mingyuan knew that this matter was extremely difficult.
"Mingyuan," Wang Wenli's voice came, "Do you have someone you want to recommend to me?" β
"Well, there is such a person," Zhan Mingyuan said, "The fresh graduates of our college, the young man is quite good......
"Oh......" Wang Wenli hesitated for a moment and said: "Old classmate, you rarely ask me to do anything, it's not easy to open my mouth once, it is said that I should really give you this face, but this reporter recruitment involves too many faces, how many pairs of eyes are staring at it, and I have received no less than a dozen calls and notes from recommenders, this is the characteristic of the Chinese society, you know, hehe......"
"I understand," Zhan Mingyuan also snorted, "If this is the case, you don't mention this matter, I can't add to this mess for you." β
"Oops, I'm so embarrassed, Mingyuan!" Wang Wenli said apologetically.
"You're polite Wenli, it's okay, when you're busy for a while, find time for us to get together, you get busy first, I won't bother you......"
Putting down the phone, Zhan Mingyuan pondered for a while. As Wang Wenli said, he has always been reluctant to ask people to do things, and this matter is so difficult to do, it seems that his daughter's busyness is beyond his help.