"Sister Zhao, why do you want to come to me to apply?"

Song Bangyue didn't expect that less than a minute after the recruitment news hung out, a call came in.

Nodding at Xie Jiangcheng, he got up and went to the balcony to answer the phone.

Tian Tian followed and looked over, and then Xie Jiangcheng sandwiched a piece of beef brisket with tendons for her, signaling her to eat it quickly, otherwise it would be cold later.

So obediently took the spoon and continued to eat.

The woman on the phone seemed a little embarrassed to speak, "I'm just idle at home and have nothing to do, and I want to find some work." ”

Save yourself the worry of staying at home every day.

Afraid that Song Bangyue would think that she was an acquaintance and it would be difficult to refuse, so she continued to add:

"Although I haven't worked for a long time, I have never lost my hobby of photography, and I won international awards in the early years, so I will show you my recent works tomorrow."

Before giving birth to her son, she was often asked by national television to shoot wildlife documentaries.

When I was an intern a few years ago, I also worked in the crew.

In short, I am fully confident in terms of professionalism.

As he spoke, he looked outside the room, and finally gritted his teeth and added another message, "Actually, I'm still working as the official photography consultant for Geographic Magazine's video." ”

This identity, even her family doesn't know.

Song Bangyue was surprised and laughed, "Nacheng, I'll give you the address on WeChat, and you can come directly to us for an interview tomorrow." ”

Zhao Yumei was about to make an appointment for tomorrow, when she heard the sound of talking and laughing downstairs, which made her face immediately cold:

"No, are you free for the evening? I'll be here in an hour. ”

"In an hour?" She looked back at Xie Jiangcheng and saw that the latter nodded, so she agreed, "Then I'll send you the address immediately." ”

"Good, good."

After Zhao Yumei hung up the phone, she felt that the air conditioner was a little cold, so she pressed the convenient pager on the bedside table, and no one answered it for a long time.

Go downstairs and look, okay, the maid is circling around the woman.

"Aunt Wang, the air conditioner upstairs is a little cold, why didn't you even hear the bell?"

The half-aged woman in the apron hurriedly smiled at the fashionably dressed woman and greeted her, "Madam, maybe the voice is a little small. ”

Zhao Yumei sneered, "It's a little small, where is it as loud as your voice to please others?" ”

The gray-haired woman's face turned pale.

At this time, the woman in the bright yellow suit and skirt showed an embarrassed look and said embarrassedly:

"It's all my fault, I have to talk to Aunt Wang, so that you don't hear the bell and are blamed." smiled apologetically at Zhao Yumei again, "Sister Yumei, don't mind, I just haven't been here for a long time, and I want to come and see Aunt Shen." ”

is Zheng Tianqi's grandmother.

The nanny immediately looked moved.

Zhao Yumei just sneered, she usually gave red envelopes during the New Year's holidays and gave her a vacation for some things, but the maids didn't know how to be grateful, but said behind her back that she was an incompetent woman with a sugar daddy.

Now people just help her say a word, and they are grateful to Dade.

"If you want to see the old lady, you have to go to Ziyuntai in the old city, which was bought by my son when he was studying, and you haven't been here once."

Why haven't you been here in a long time...... Wait, she was struck by lightning and looked at her husband, Zheng Shengliang.

The middle-aged man not only didn't realize that he was exposed, but accused her:

"Yuhe and I have been friends for more than ten years, and she used to come to our house often as guests, who do you show this face to? I'm still jealous when I'm old. ”

Zhao Yumei's face became colder and colder.

Knowing that she is jealous, she still arranges this woman as her secretary? Still bringing people home?

She had the heart to ask what Jiang Yuhe meant by not coming for a long time.

But the man's impatient look at her has already shown that even if he asks, there is no point in asking.

The kitchen was already busy with dinner, so she went upstairs to grab her bag and go downstairs.

Zheng Shengliang frowned, "Didn't you see any guests?" Why are you still running out? ”

"Your guests, you greet yourself." After speaking, he turned his head and was about to leave, but Zheng Shengliang sneered, "You'd better think clearly, Tianqi is about to be in his third year of high school, how will I answer if he asks." ”

Zhao Yumei stopped, "Zheng Shengliang, what else are you going to do besides threatening me with your son?" ”

Zheng Shengliang pulled out a chair for Jiang Yuhe, asked her to sit down, and smiled proudly at his wife, "Who let his son face his father?" ”

As he was talking, Zheng Tianqi came back.

He studied in an elite education high school, and he didn't have to study at night.

Seeing that there were guests at home, he greeted politely first, "Aunt Jiang." ”

Jiang Yuhe hurriedly stood up, "Tianqi, I'm only back now, it's too hard to study." ”

"It's fine."

Zheng Tianqi smiled, and then looked at his mother standing at the top of the stairs, "Mom, why are you holding the bag?" Aren't you going to eat? ”

Zhao Yumei just stared at him and asked, "Do you know her?" ”

"Hmm." Zheng Tianqi nodded disappreciatively, "I met at my grandmother's house several times when I was a child, and I often met when I went to my father's company." ”

Zhao Yumei only felt a sudden pain in her forehead, her son knew about the existence of this woman since he was a child, but he never told her?

Yes, although the son came out of her womb, he was taken away by his grandmother before he was born.

Even if her milk swelled and became mastitis, the old lady would not let her son suck it, saying that her milk could not support her grandson.

So what kind of communication can they expect from mother and son?

Zhao Yumei looked at the three people talking and laughing at the dinner table, as if they were like a family.

Now every breath makes her feel sick!

left without looking back, no matter how Zheng Shengliang shouted, Zheng Tianqi was obviously a little unhappy.

"It's so late, what is Mom going out for?" Didn't they all revolve around him before?

"Whatever." After Zheng Shengliang finished speaking, he sandwiched sweet and sour tenderloin for Jiang Yuhe.

The woman gave him a gentle look, "Maybe Sister Yumei has her own things to do." ”

"She stays at home all day, either grooming or raising flowers, or playing with her camera, what can she do?"

"Brother Liang, you don't understand our women's affairs."

Jiang Yuhe smiled skillfully, although there were wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, it did not hinder her beauty in the slightest.

Zheng Shengliang smiled, it was better for the woman to leave, so as not to hinder them.

Zheng Tianqi frowned when he saw it, but the two of them did not obviously cross the line, so he gave up.

After eating, he had to go out to make up for the lessons.

As soon as he walked on the front foot, Zheng Shengliang pulled Jiang Yuhe upstairs with his back foot.

The servants looked at it and snickered.

Zhao Yumei went to the interview with the original photos she took and some award certificates, and she was not very surprised when she saw that Xie Jiangcheng was also there.

"I'm coming, Bang Yue."

The corners of her eyes were still red, Song Bangyue didn't ask, only said work:

"Mr. Xie is my boss, and he interviewed with me."

After reading Zhao Yumei's documents, even Xie Jiangcheng was surprised.

"Ms. Zhao, if you come to work in the studio under such conditions, we may not be able to give you the right treatment."

Zhao Yumei waved her hand disapprerovingly, "I just want to find a job to do, save me all day worry, give me five thousand more rice, and I'll do it." ”

"That's it, let's start working as soon as the copywriting is in place!" Song Bangyue made the final decision.