"Darling, please coax your sister, I have to go home first."
After hearing Ling Geqing's voice, Mo Xiaoxi couldn't help but glare at her angrily.
"You barbaric woman! It's all your fault!" "Darling, don't be angry. Remember to come to my house to spend the night tonight. I'll wait for you."
She winked at Mo Xiaoxi again, and then heard the girl say with snot and tears, "You still said you don't have anything, you all spent the night together. Xi, why did you lie to me?"
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Ouch, you cried so hard that Ling Geqing's mood suddenly and inexplicably began to improve. She finally raised her eyebrows and smiled at Mo Xiaoxi, then stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
After returning to Granny Ma's house, Ling Geqing decided to lower her job search standards. When she saw someone recruiting porters online, she looked at her arms and saw that it shouldn't be a problem to move a hundred pounds of rice.
So she drove her car again and came to the dock, the shipping company that was recruiting porters. When the middle-aged man in charge of recruiting looked up from a pile of newspapers and looked at her. "Excuse me, little Jie, what did you say just now?"
What?"
"I asked you, are you recruiting porters? Do you think I can do it?" The newspaper that the middle-aged man was holding fell to the ground. She picked it up for him quickly and then re-paved it.
good,
Put it in front of him. "Are you kidding?" The middle-aged man looked at Ling Geqing strangely. He wasn't ugly, and his eyes were clear. He shouldn't be crazy. "No, I'm serious.
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Ling Geqing didn't understand why he looked at her with such a strange look. So her expression became more serious and upright. The middle-aged man looked at Ling Geqing's BMW parked not far away, and then at the name brand she was wearing.
"You drive a famous car and wear a famous brand when you apply for a porter job. Are you here to make a joke on me, an old man?"
Where did you come from? You came here to cause trouble." As he said this, he coughed twice. This cough was not serious, and he was out of breath.
Ling Geqing looked at the middle-aged man with a dark expression on her face, and she hurriedly turned around and walked away.
If she fails to apply for a job and makes someone sick, she won't be able to get away with it. Look at this old man, he seems to be dying when he coughs. He is really irritable, really depressed. Irritated and depressed.
Ling Geqing drove all the way back to Grandma Ma's house and walked into the yard with a depressed look. How could she, a mercenary from the Military Intelligence Bureau, be reduced to such a situation? She couldn't even find the most basic job, even as a porter.
work,
It can also make people so angry that they keep coughing. She really wants to die. She is so low-key,
But no one wanted to hire her. Diploma, diploma, all damn diplomas. Is it really difficult to move forward without a diploma? She felt unspeakably uncomfortable in her heart. Could it be that she had left the Military Intelligence Agency?
Is it true that even the minimum life cannot be guaranteed? Ling Geqing,
You are proficient in the languages of eight countries, and the knowledge you have learned can be used as a university professor. Ling Geqing, you are multi-functional and you cannot be defeated.
She encouraged herself, and then she started to sit up and go online again, looking for suitable positions. In the next few days, Linggeqing searched for many companies, large and small, but was turned away.