To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 6 I'm looking for a job

It rained lightly for three consecutive days, and the raindrops on the glass windows swirled and fell.

Wen Liang sat on the balcony with her knees curled up, staring dully at the sycamore branches and leaves blown by the wind outside the window.

"Wen! Cool! Since you have already gone to America, why did you come back? Ah? Do you know that Dong Ming is already my fiancé!"

Tang Xinran's sharp words echoed in her ears over and over again, and she only felt that her whole body was getting colder. Even though she was wrapped in a silk quilt, it still couldn't warm her icy heart.

Yes, why does she want to go back to China?Why?
She couldn't find an answer either.

There was a 'click' sound of the key turning at the door, probably it was Qiao Mumu who came back from buying breakfast.

"My God, Wenliang!" Qiao Mumu yelled when she saw her sitting barefoot by the window again, looking like she was about to jump off a building.

She put down the big bag of fried dough sticks and soybean milk in her hand, and rushed over in a hurry.

"Is there anything that can't be said to be worth your troubles? Isn't it just a man! If you don't have one, you can find another one. If you don't have one, sister will take you to a male brothel and make one for you!"

She already understood the entanglement between Wen Liang and Huo Dongming four years ago, and she only felt sorry for Wen Liang.

Qiao Mumu hugged Wen Liang's waist, and dragged her down.

"Please, Wen Liang, you ran out of the country four years ago without saying a word, are you going to disappear from my world completely this time!"

Her waist and abdomen were so strangled that she was almost broken, she rolled her eyes and panted heavily, and Qiao Mumu dragged her down from the window sill in a daze.

When both feet landed on the ground, Wen Liang patted Qiao Mumu's hand fiercely, "Let go! What are you thinking?"

No matter how uncomfortable she was, she still wasn't going to commit suicide.

"Ah?" Qiao Mumu didn't seem to understand the situation, let go of her hand in a daze, and blinked at her, "Then who were you just now?"

Wen Liang pursed her lips, and there was a wry smile on her lips, "I'm thinking about..."

She paused, "Find a job."

Now that she has made preparations to stay in Kyoto, she must learn to make a living.

"Looking for a job?" Qiao Mumu was surprised again.

"Well, I have to pay the rent, water and electricity, and I don't have a lot of savings in my card. If I find a job, I can earn a little money, and I can handle it for a while."

Maybe when the time is right, she will leave Kyoto again.

"Liangliang... If you don't have enough money, I will also..." Qiao Mumu made a gesture to get his wallet.

"Hey, don't do that." Wen Liang stopped her and sighed, "You don't have to worry about me, I majored in economics and management in the United States, and it's no problem to make some money with this. I'll start looking for a job slowly from tomorrow, Come over for dinner when you are free, and I will prepare a key for you."

"But..." Qiao Mumu wanted to say something else.

"Come on." Wen Liang interrupted her, frowned and rubbed her temples vigorously, "I still have a headache, go back to my room and sleep for a while."

She shook her head and walked crookedly towards the room with her bare feet.

Qiao Mumu stared dumbfounded at her slender back, and suddenly realized that something was wrong with the temperature of her palms, and the hands she touched just now were warm and cool!
"Wen Wenwen...Wen Liang, you have a fever!"

Drunken and lost, fell ill and had a fever, only a few days after returning home, Wen Liang's life has been turned upside down.

After finally feeling a little more comfortable, she held the computer in her hand, and quickly clicked on the page one by one with the mouse, browsing through all the recruiting companies and positions.

Finally, two groups were determined - Yunting Group and Jingrong Group.

Yunting is a veteran listed company that has been developing for nearly 10 years. It has an excellent reputation in the industry, and its annual bills reach tens of billions.

In comparison, the scale of Jingrong Group is much smaller. It has only been established for two years, and many mechanisms have not yet been perfected. The salary of the chief secretary is nearly half lower than that of Yunting.

only……

When Wen Liang's mouse slid down and landed at the end of Yun Ting's recruitment page, he clearly saw a line of small characters.

"The group belongs to Huo's, if you have any questions, please call Huo's headquarters."

Huoshi...

Isn't that exactly Huo Dongming...

Thinking of this possibility, Wen Liang pursed her lips and felt a headache even more, especially when she thought of that night...

Under such circumstances, I am afraid that Jingrong Group is the better choice for her.

(End of this chapter)