When Zhang Yang received a call from Sister Wu, Jiang Yuezhou was having dinner with a client. It was the end of the year and there were a lot of things going on. Jiang Yuezhou was enjoying himself at the dinner table, drinking and chatting happily with several foreign partners. He saw Zhang Yang knocking on the door and coming in.
, Jiang Yuezhou knew that there must be something important, so he nodded and said sorry, left the table and walked outside.
Zhang Yang raised his head and glanced at him, opened his mouth and then lowered his head. Jiang Yuezhou had finally returned to normal these days. What impact would what he was about to say affect him? He always thought that his CEO was a god.
The god who never blinked when he fell down now knows that there is someone who can easily play with his heartstrings.
Jiang Yuezhou frowned when he saw Zhang Yang's appearance and said, "What happened? Is it related to Miss Ye?"
After listening to what he said, Zhang Yang said: "Yes, Sister Wu called and said that Miss Ye has booked a train ticket for two days later, packed her luggage, and is going back to the south with her child."
Jiang Yuezhou was stunned after hearing Zhang Yang's words, as if he didn't hear clearly. He frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Yang, "What did you say?"
"Ms. Ye is taking her child back to the south, and it seems she has no plans to come back again."
After hearing this, Jiang Yuezhou suddenly turned around and walked quickly out, his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire. But after walking a certain distance, he stopped again. He stood there, his face had returned to its normal expression. He stood
After thinking for a long time, he whispered a few instructions to Zhang Yang who was following him, "...You should do as I say first. Her family asked Sister Wu to agree to continue. If she insists on leaving, immediately
notice me."
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The next day, Ye Beibei went to the supermarket outside from the ward to buy things. She was holding two boxes of milk and patiently comparing their nutritional contents and prices, trying to choose the one with the best value for money. Now she had more and more money on hand.
Very cautious about every penny spent.
"Xiaoye, it's really you!"
The exclamation behind her made Ye Beibei turn her head, looking at the exquisitely dressed and rigorously dressed young woman in front of her, she was a little stunned. For a moment, she couldn't remember where she met her, "You don't know me anymore, I'm from the Tang Dynasty."
Wen Xin, when you were working at Ruyi, you once did a high-level translation for our company."
"Ah! Hello, Miss Wen." Ye Beibei smiled at the standard "white-bone demon" woman in front of her. She vaguely remembered that she seemed to have come into contact with such a person when she was engaged in translation work in the past.
"Xiaoye, I am currently working in the public relations department at Huajiang Villa. This is a newly established star-rated resort. The human relations are not complicated and there are not many conflicts of interest. Our public relations department is in urgent need of a multilingual translator like you.
, if you are fine now, why not come over and help me!"
Ye Beibei couldn't react for a while. Mo Ting's operation was over, and there were several mouths waiting for food at home. Although she decided to go back to the south, no matter in the south or the north, she now desperately needs a job and money.
People may not bow to fate, but they will always compromise on life. Ye Beibei hesitated whether to accept this job that was obtained without any effort.
Wen Xin looked like a shrewd person at first glance. She looked at Ye Beibei and continued: "Xiaoye, we are a newly opened hotel. The work is not heavy and the treatment is good. If you are willing to come, your basic salary can be
It’s set at 20,000 yuan, and there are also bonuses and subsidies.”
When Ye Beibei heard this number, she almost forgot everything and nodded hurriedly, "Thank you, Miss Wen, I'll go!" She needed money so much now, and she was eager to hide back to the south because she had no money and didn't want to
Accepting Jiang Yuezhou and Li Minglang's pity, they are now better. She earns more than 20,000 yuan a month, which is enough to support these two children. Mo Ting's stay here is also conducive to review at any time, so why should she go back to the south!
"Don't be polite to me. From now on, you can call me Sister Wen. We have agreed that I won't find anyone else!" Wen Xin rolled her eyes and said, "Why don't you go to the company with me to sign the contract now?
Well, this way the company won’t recruit anyone else!”
"Now?" Ye Beibei hesitated, "But I have a patient at home in the hospital, so I'm afraid I won't be able to go to work in the company right away."
"The Chinese New Year is coming soon. I don't need you to go to work right away. You can wait until after the Spring Festival holiday to go to work. Can you arrange the time?"
"Okay!" Ye Beibei nodded happily. It really suited her needs. God always leaves people a way to survive. Look, her luck is not too bad. She happily called Li Minglang
, asked him to look after Xiao Moting for a while. Liming Lang nervously asked her on the phone what she was doing. She smiled and did not tell him, and went to sign a contract with Wen Xin.
It was already afternoon when Ye Beibei came back humming a little tune with a spring breeze on her face. Liming Lang hadn't seen her so happy for a long time. He frowned in confusion and asked inquiringly: "What are you doing? Are you gone?"
One afternoon, didn’t I say on the phone that I would come back as soon as I could?”
"We went on a blind date!" When Ye Beibei saw Li Minglang's behavior, she knew what he was thinking and was angry with him.
"You are really good. I have a lot of things to do in the afternoon, so you can leave just as you say!" Liming Lang said angrily. He knew that what Ye Beibei said was probably a lie, but after hearing what she said, he felt like
Not happy.
"Ah, I'm really sorry for delaying your business. Thank you for taking care of Mo Ting. Then go and get busy and walk slowly!" Ye Beibei packed the things in the ward briskly.
Ye Beibei's tone and expression as if he was sending off the god of plague made Li Minglang furious. He stared at Ye Beibei angrily and aggrievedly with his shining peach blossom eyes, "You are really good at it. Just tear down the bridge when crossing the river and turn around."
Just kick me out! You're used to bullying me like this, aren't you?"
"Do I dare to bully you? It's you who said there are a lot of things in the company!" Ye Beibei muttered in a low voice and smiled.
Something is wrong, something is so wrong! Every time he talks like this, Ye Beibei won't spoil him. Recently, she seems to have advanced menopause and is taking advantage of others. She seems to be harming herself and her grandson. How can she smile at herself?
Liming Lang knew from Xiao Moting that they were going back to the south, but he didn't come up with a corresponding countermeasure. Now looking at Ye Beibei like this, he was a little flustered, frowned, and asked: "What on earth did you do just now?
What are you going to do with packing your things?”
"I went to buy a flat ticket for the train!" Ye Beibei said casually.
Sure enough, she really planned to just slap her butt and run away! What about herself? What should she do? Why is he scratching his liver and lungs here, while she has nothing to do with it? Li Minglang stood behind Ye Beibei, and for a moment
My throat was a little choked and I couldn't say a word.