Chapter 33: Don't Lose Halfway
Yifan said that he was going to apply for a job in another company, but Yin Xiaoran didn't take it to heart at all when he heard it, thinking that it was just a prevarication against Shen Yi, who knew that he really said that he was going to apply for the job the next day.
"You said you were going to apply for the chief financial officer, or was it the top 500 Qirui Group in China?" Yin Xiaoran raised her voice to a very high pitch in disbelief, and at this moment she realized that her voice still had the potential to play soprano.
"Well, I made an appointment for an interview at three o'clock in the afternoon. Yifan didn't seem to hear her high voice, still with that indifferent expression.
"Wait!" Yin Xiaoran waved his hand and made a pause gesture, looking at him suspiciously, "When did you make an appointment with that side?" Also, if you want to interview, you must bring all your ID cards, photos, academic certificates and personal resumes, how can you have these things?"
Could it be that when she didn't know, this half-man sneaked to the Qirui Group, and then used the immortal method to brainwash the person in charge there?
But it's not right, this guy has been staying in her house since he went down, even if he goes out, he goes around, does he know the way?
Yifan didn't answer, but got up and went back to the room, and after a while, he took a briefcase out, handed it to Yin Xiaoran, and explained: "I asked Pixiu to help me prepare everything I should bring for the interview, didn't I go grocery shopping in the morning? ”
Yin Xiaoran was unable to scare her forehead, this is a forged document, but she can't report it yet.
Without looking at the contents of the briefcase, she knew with her toes that it must be highly educated, otherwise how would she dare to apply for a place like Qirui?
"Half-hanging, you use the immortal method, right? Otherwise, why would someone arrange an interview for you as soon as you call? I have also interviewed, and I have to wait for the notice. ”
Yin Xiaoran glanced at him obliquely, you call this cheating! This is a plug-in! How can people like her who are nervous about waiting for the phone call when applying for a job are embarrassed?
Yifan shook his head and said, "No, I promised you that you wouldn't use the immortal method until the critical time." ”
"Then how can I directly notify you to apply?" Yin Xiaoran made it clear that he didn't believe it.
Yifan was silent, as if recalling the scene at the time, and after a while he replied innocently: "I don't know, maybe I'm lucky." ”
The corners of Yin Xiaoran's mouth twitched vigorously, lucky your sister! But seeing that Yifan refused to say, she didn't bother to ask again, who didn't have an ulterior little secret?
Handing the briefcase back to Yi Fan, she asked, "Can you find a place?"
"No, I'll take a taxi over, aren't you still busy with the store? ”
Although he knew that he was thinking about himself, the rejection still made Yin Xiaoran feel a little disappointed, squeezed out a smile, patted him on the shoulder encouragingly, and said: "Then I wish you a successful interview, have a smooth journey, don't go missing halfway!"
"Don't worry, no, if you really get lost, I'll look for the police, didn't you say, 'If you have trouble, you will find the police uncle'?"
Yin Xiaoran almost fell, and was unable to support his forehead again, and at the same time gave him a hygienic eye full of contempt.
In other words, at the advanced age of your old man, which policeman dares to call himself an uncle in front of you? The mortal world can't stop you from selling cuteness, so you better hurry back to heaven!
Half past four in the afternoon.
Yin Xiaoran put down the design in his hand, looked at his watch, brushed his hair a little irritably, and then got up and walked to the kitchen to pour water.
After drinking half a glass of boiled water, she raised her wrist again to look at her watch, and then walked into the living room to look at the door.
I don't know how the half-interview went, he doesn't have a mobile phone, and he can't get in touch if he wants to.
Yin Xiaoran was a little worried.
In fact, she supports Yifan going out to find a job, after all, it's not a thing to stay at home all the time. Although since having him, her living standard and three meals a day have reached a qualitative leap, but he is a man after all, and if he wants to spend this life in the mortal world, will he spend decades at home around pots and pans?
But suddenly there is no personal presence around, and I am really not used to it.
The clock was turning and turning, and it was more than six o'clock in a blink of an eye, and the sky was gradually darkening, but Yifan still did not come back.
Yin Xiaoran's heart lifted, that guy won't have any accidents, right?
He is an immortal, even if he does not use the immortal method, with that anti-heaven Taoist technique, ordinary people will not be able to hurt him at all.
Is he really lost?
You must know that S City is still very big, not to mention that Qirui Group is two districts away from here, and you have to turn three times to get there by bus, even if there is no traffic jam on the road, it will take at least two hours to go once.
The more I think about it, the more anxious I become, and the more I think about it, the more I can't be calm.
Yin Xiaoran picked up the keys and mobile phone, frowned and locked the door and went downstairs.
When I walked to the gate of the community, I saw Yifan getting down from the taxi, she rushed over and asked like a cannon: "Why did you come back so late? Does the interview take so long? Don't come back at all!"
Yifan was not annoyed, and reassured the driver while giving the driver: "Because I have to be familiar with the bad environment of the new company, I have delayed the time, I'm sorry for worrying you." ”
Yin Xiaoran's face turned red, and then he turned around without hesitation and didn't look at him, and dropped a sentence stiffly: "The ghost is worried about you!"
The taxi driver was a middle-aged man in his forties, and after taking the money and change, he said happily: "Young man, don't say it, your daughter-in-law is really good, I saw that you came back late and came downstairs to wait for you, hurry up and coax!"
As soon as he heard the driver's words, Yin Xiaoran, who was facing away from the two of them, was annoyed and ashamed, and just wanted to turn around and refute his words, he heard Yifan smile and say, "I know, master, thank you." ”
The taxi left in the dust, and the annoyed and angry Yin Xiaoran jumped to his feet and protested: "Half-hanger, why don't you explain?"
"Explain what?" Yifan looked confused.
"He said I was your daughter-in-law, why didn't you explain?"
"You are indeed my daughter-in-law, and he is not wrong. ”
As soon as these words came out, Yin Xiaoran was stunned, and was stunned for a while before saying faintly: "What did you just say?"
Yifan smiled, stepped forward to take her hand, and said, "I said you are my daughter-in-law." ”
Yin Xiaoran didn't withdraw his hand, lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.
"Na, half-, I said it, I won't accept it if you say it just to complete the task, I won't marry someone who doesn't love me, even if you are a god!" After a pause, she raised her head and looked at Yifan deeply, "So, you will answer after you think clearly!"
Yifan didn't speak, just slowly let go of her hand.
Yin Xiaoran's hanging hand was trembling, and his heart was bitter, he only regarded himself as a task after all......
Look at those mythological stories, there are immortals who fall in love with mortals, but almost all of them are women.
When facing feelings, men are already more rational than women, not to mention immortals who have cultivated for thousands of years and have already seen through the red dust.
The corners of Yin Xiaoran's mouth pulled out a wry smile, and said with a sigh: "It's getting dark, go back." ”
After speaking, he ignored Yifan and turned to leave.
Yifan stood in place, his hand clenched into a fist and released, looking at Yin Xiaoran's back that seemed to be a little bleak, gritted his teeth, sighed, and then strode to follow.