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Chapter 16 I'm going to dance badly

The next day, she secretly browsed the talent recruitment website during working hours. There were comparable positions, but the salary was far from that of Yixin Group.

Although I was evaluating my resume, I still had some confidence in going for the interview.

But thinking that Xiaoling's surgery fee had not been collected yet, I hesitated for a moment. My mood immediately became a little low, so I reluctantly sent out a few resumes, but in fact I didn't have much hope.

Because the report had already been released, the remaining clerical work was not so urgent, and her daze did not attract the attention of others.

If she hadn't been too sensitive, she would have felt that the way Niu Tiancheng looked at her over the past two days was a bit pitiful and sympathetic.

Does he know about her entanglement with the CEO?

When I saw the scanned copy of that day in my computer, my heart suddenly became clear. It turned out that he was also an accomplice... Why did the elevator that ran every day stop due to malfunction on the day she was working overtime?

Except for the chance encounter on the first day, every subsequent encounter probably fell into his careful calculation.

His face became hot. In his eyes, he might have looked like a mouse. He watched with interest as he struggled to survive under his cat's paws. It must have pleased him a lot, right?

The mentality of rich people... is to take advantage of others.

When the phone rang, she was still unable to extricate herself from her anger. It rang five times and Xiang Xiaochuang woke up after hearing reminders from her colleagues.

The company stipulates that the phone cannot ring more than three times...

Biting her lip in annoyance, she barely suppressed her anger and answered politely: "Hello, Yixin Group Finance Department."

"Xiao Chuang!"

The familiar voice made Xiang Xiaochuang almost unable to hold back her tears.

"Sitian..." Xiang Xiaochuang's voice immediately softened with reluctance to feel aggrieved.

"Let's have dinner together tonight, okay?" Shen Sidian's voice was always gentle and steady.

"Okay!" His active invitation made Xiang Xiaochuang feel a little open. Maybe she could discuss changing jobs with him in the evening. I really can't stay here.

This day's work efficiency was lackluster. Finally, it was time to get off work. Xiang Xiaochuang swept the messy things on the table into the drawer, hurriedly checked in and left. He met Chen Mo at the door, and the two figures looked like each other.

We held hands like that when we were at school, and we reached the bus stop.

"What's wrong? Are you working too hard? Your face looks a little bad." Chen Mo asked with concern.

"Momo..." Xiang Xiaochuang hesitated, and finally said listlessly, "I want to change companies..."

As expected, Chen Mo scolded her: "Are you crazy? It was so easy to get in. Our school only admitted you and me, which made the classmates envious. Moreover, you have just been promoted and your future is bright.

Guangming, do you want to change your job at this time? Are your brains showing off?"

Xiang Xiaochuang swallowed: "I just feel that I am very tired after doing it for two years."

"Then don't go to the exam desperately. That certificate is not as important as we think! You are indeed very busy at work, no wonder you feel tired." Chen Mo stroked the bangs on her forehead with pity.

Alas, that's not the problem, but her reasons are really not understandable to outsiders.


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