Many times, we need ten thousand reasons to insist on falling in love with someone, but we can give up loving someone with just one reason. Hate, such a ridiculous word, mocks this despicable marriage all the time.
＊＊＊In the evening, Jiu Jiu returned to the villa and found that the Internet at home was connected. It was a bit incredible. He was so relieved about her now?
After a day of settling down, she decided not to stay in the villa like this and live a life that lasted for years. This would not only drive herself crazy, but she would also be unable to help but feel impatient when facing him every day. In order to avoid tit-for-tat with him
, or find another way, so she has to start working again.
Suddenly remembering the pottery museum that Wu Shaoyang had mentioned to her before, she thought she might as well forget it. If she really went, Liang Mufeng didn't know what she would do.
I submitted several resumes online, and when I finished everything, I closed the computer and Butler Xia came up.
"Madam, the gentleman said that there is a dinner party tonight. If he doesn't come back for dinner, he will let you eat first."
It was no surprise that the commemoration was exactly what she wanted, "Okay, I understand."
Life was going pretty smoothly. Liang Mufeng came back once on the day she returned to China, but she didn't come back for a week. She was happy and relaxed by herself. Occasionally, she and Tang Xia would go out to drink tea and chat, and they would also talk about work matters and Maizi.
Ming had already seen it, and she briefly explained the previous incident without asking any further questions.
On this day, she looked at the resumes that were submitted online, frowning and thinking about why there was no reply. She knew that she had no place in this industry due to the previous theft incident, but she could do other simple things.
There should be no problem.
With this in mind, I continue to submit my resume...
Huayi President Office.
Secretary Zhou walked in with a folder and said, "Mr. Liang, here are some new resumes that Mrs. Liang recently submitted."
Liang Mufeng said softly, "Let it go."
After Secretary Zhou went out, he raised his head from his official work, picked up the resume file at hand, took a look at it and threw it in the trash can. He made another call and was quickly picked up with a flattering tone.
, "Mr. Liang, it's you. I'm really flattered. What can I do?"
"As for my wife's submission of resume to your company, please take care of me and trouble you." Liang Mufeng said gently, but there was no expression on her face.
The people over there nodded quickly, "Oh, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter beautifully and make Mr. Liang feel at ease!"
"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you. I'll introduce you to some business friends when I have the opportunity in the future." Liang Mufeng was very satisfied and hung up the phone immediately.
Oriental Magazine, Editor-in-Chief's Office.
Fang Wending put down the phone, walked out of the office with an excited smile on his face, and said to his assistant, "Notify this lady at nine o'clock next Monday morning to interview as deputy editor-in-chief of the magazine."
The assistant took the personnel information and nodded, "Okay, editor-in-chief."
Back in the office, Fang Wending was gearing up. Today's phone call from Liang Mufeng gave him hope for the magazine. It was already difficult to get involved in this industry, especially since they were a second-rate company. Now that Liang Mufeng had given him such a good opportunity, of course he
You have to make good use of it. Liang Mufeng's wife is known to almost all the upper class people in Y City. She stole her husband's secrets but was still protected so well. It shows how much Liang Mufeng values this woman. If his wife is allowed to come this time,
If you work here, you might become famous in the future! His Oriental Magazine has also reached a new level. The more I think about it, the more beautiful it becomes...
A few days later, just when Memorial was at a loss for work, a ringtone came from her cell phone. She ran over to pick it up, and it was a sweet voice, "Hello, is this Miss Memorial?"
"Yes, where are you?"
"Oh, this is Oriental Magazine. You submitted a resume to our company last week. Today I'm here to notify you of an interview. It's nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't be late."
Memorial was a little stunned for a moment. After waiting for a long time, there was no response and he asked repeatedly, "Is Miss Ji here?"
Finally reacting, she nodded repeatedly, "Yes, okay, I understand. Thank you for giving me this opportunity. I will definitely come on time tomorrow."
She also liked working in magazines. When she was abroad, this was her minor course, and now her learning was useful. She put down the phone and went to the dining table downstairs, only to see a man sitting on the seat who had not been back for a long time.
"Sir and Madam, dinner is ready, please take your time." Butler Xia wisely exited.
Memorial was still there, not coming forward.
Liang Mufeng was wearing a white handmade shirt. She raised her hand to unbutton her cufflinks slowly, and then picked up a wet towel to wipe her hands. The whole process was elegant and noble. She looked at her and said, "Why are you so stunned? Come here to eat."
After coming back to his senses, Jiu Jiu slowly walked over and sat down opposite him, picked up a glass of water and took a sip, "Why are you back?"
Liang Mufeng looked at her funny, "Mrs. Liang, your question is very strange. I am your husband and this is my home. Is it strange that I come back?"
"It's not strange, it's normal." The strange thing is that he really regards this place as a home.
"Is it boring to be alone at home?" he asked while eating vegetables.
"No, I'm fine. I'm looking for a job recently. Once I find it, I won't be bored anymore."
Liang Mufeng lowered his eyes, took a bite of delicious veal steak, raised his lips and smiled softly, "Then have you found it?"
"No."
"If not, I will introduce you to a company to try. My friend's place will be better." His voice was neither high nor low, but it was clear that he had the right to make a decision without any negotiation.
"No need, I like to make my own decisions."
"What kind of job do you think you can find now?" He was insinuating her bad reputation.
"I know it without you reminding me, but I still have the ability to earn a salary on my own, so you don't have to worry about that." She was also very determined and would not give in.
Liang Mufeng drank the last sip of soup, wiped the corners of her mouth, put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Okay, since you are so persistent."
When he walked out of the restaurant, Jiu Shi ate the food in the bowl without knowing the taste, but secretly thought that he would no longer have to be so useless from tomorrow on, and would be able to get out of his control and have his own career.
That night, Liang Mufeng spent the night in the study and left the villa at dawn. Jiu Jiu watched him leave upstairs. He immediately picked up his coat and bag and walked downstairs. Butler Xia saw her expression in a hurry and asked,
"Madam, do you want breakfast?"
"No, I have to go out for a while, Uncle Feng, see me off!" She kept walking out while calling Feng Yuan who was washing the car in the garden.
At 8:55 in the morning, Memorial stood at the door of Oriental Magazine on time, waving to Feng Yuan, "Uncle Feng, you go first, I'll be fine by myself."
Feng Yuan is over fifty years old and has been Liang Mufeng's driver for a long time. He is relatively sincere and honest, and he is very familiar with Mianmei. He also turns a blind eye to some things.
Memorial Station was a little nervous in the waiting area outside the editor-in-chief's office. Five minutes later, Fang Wending walked out with a smile and said, "Congratulations, Miss Ji, you are hired. If there are no problems, you can come to work tomorrow."