Qingwu returned to the simple little house, boiled a pot of water, made tea, sat at the desk and checked her mailbox. There were so many resumes that had been sent out, and there were many automatic replies, but there was no response yet.
She had already expected that, not to mention the glorious criminal record on the file, just the three big characters in the upper left corner that were gleaming with the crime of her own flesh and blood, Duan Qingwu, who was unknown to everyone in Luan City, who would dare to hire her?
she?
After taking a sip of tea, he took out the small box under the bed, which contained the divorce agreement, several property transfer documents and a card.
There are five million in there.
She held the card in her palm, and the hard edges of the credit card scratched her delicate skin. Feeling the pain, she bit her lower lip, looked at it, and stuffed the pile of things back into place.
I don’t know how long her pride can last, but since Ling Yansen cared so much about her random excuse, she couldn’t even use the things he gave her during the divorce!
Although I was feeling depressed, after a day of hard work, I took a shower and lay on the bed, looking at the white roof, and soon fell asleep.
The next day, Qingwu got up early and went to the closet to find a work suit she had never worn that she had bought three years ago. It was a luxury brand, but fortunately the style was popular, and you couldn’t tell it was a work suit at first glance.
What brand.
She prepared her resume, put it in her briefcase, and took the recruitment notices she had cut out from major newspapers the night before, ready to start her job search.
She has tenacity and ability, not to mention her knowledge and work experience. Even if she can't find a satisfactory job, as a secretary or clerk, as long as she is hired, she is willing to continue working.
But she didn't know that starting at three or four in the morning, major newspapers began to print the details of her performance at Qilin Villa last night on their front pages.
Jiang Henhan's prediction was correct. Her release from prison would be another wave of craze that would start in Luan City after three years of silence.
Now, her every move attracts everyone's attention, and everyone wants to scold and look forward to seeing how this disgusting and vicious woman will suffer all the heartache and suffering in this society after just three years in prison.
Little by little, it seems that only in this way can the people calm down their anger. The worse this snake and scorpion woman is, the happier they will be.
While Qing Wu was looking for a job, she didn't know that the famous Morning News Building in Luan City was being quickly besieged by a group of men in black suits. A small war was breaking out in the quiet early morning.
The person who started the war is currently standing in the editor-in-chief's office in the newspaper building, standing upright, puffing out smoke. The smell of smoke fills the room, making the bald editor-in-chief with a gentle face and big spectacle frames cough repeatedly.
Lin Wencai stood aside. Facing the cold, sword-like glances his boss occasionally sent his way, Lin Wencai lowered his head and did not dare to receive them. He was somewhat trembling.
But when it comes to this, I really can't blame him.
He has always been dedicated to his duties and conscientious. Every major newspaper office is busy preparing for the next day's new newspaper in the early morning. But when something related to the boss comes up at this time, he can't sleep all night long.
First, we need to collect headlines from major newspapers to be included, and then filter them. Some of the headlines that do not affect the overall situation will be reported by them. Some of them are directed at the boss at first glance and have obvious opinions. He will have to intercept them and wait for them.
At dawn, I called my boss and carefully asked my boss's opinion. If the boss said I could report it, then let it go. If the boss said I couldn't, then I would die. He couldn't let the newspaper report it.
But something unexpected happened today.
Ling Yansen entered the master bedroom last night, and never came out in a daze. When he entered the villa, he left his mobile phone on his high-spirited Aston Martin. Lin Wencai just disconnected the call, and for God's sake no one answered it.
ah.
Since no one answered the question, Lin Wencai wondered if the boss had done it on purpose? After all, he often did this to disturb people's dreams. The boss was very angry when he got up, and even thunder could not stop him when he got angry.
Lin Wencai shook the picture in his hand. The whole front page was a picture of a young lady bending down to pick up the broken glass on the ground. Her slender arms stretched forward. Naturally, in the middle of the torn cheongsam on the side, there was a pure and pure woman.
Skin...
Will this photo ever be seen?
Lin Wencai would certainly have made up his mind in the past, but it was hard to say now. He was not sure about the boss's attitude towards the young mistress, but judging from the fact that the boss fiercely snatched the young master from the young mistress last night, the boss was really angry.
small.
The editor-in-chief of the nearby newspaper kept urging me.
Lin Wencai, who was urging him, got tired of it, so he just raised his hand and gave an order. So early the next morning, all over Luan City, from high-end Western restaurants to poor alleys, Qing Wu's face was covered with clothes.
Photos of naked waitresses danced in the streets and alleys of Luan City along with newspapers flying all over the city.
It was already past ten o'clock in the afternoon when Ling Yansen learned about this incident.
As soon as he saw the newspaper, he was furious. Unable to hide his anger, he tore the newspaper into pieces and directly filtered out Lin Wencai's repeated calls to explain and call his boss. He drove straight to the newspaper building.
That's why the previous scene happened.
So, now, Ling Yansen is negotiating with the editor-in-chief about Jiayu's unprecedented acquisition of the first morning newspaper. It is said that it is a discussion. Judging from the trembling expression on the editor-in-chief's face, it is more reliable to describe it as "forced buying and selling".
"Mr. Ling, it was only after your right-hand man agreed that I dared to report it. Really, I didn't expect you to care so much about your ex-wife's image..."
"Shut up! No need to say anything else. Just tell me, is this price okay?"
Ling Yansen took a sip of his cigarette, his movements were loose and rude, but they were not inconsistent with the elegant and carefree expression on his delicate outline. Some people have that kind of ability, and even vulgarity is a different kind of thing for him.
taste
This uninhibited and picturesque appearance made the lesbians gathered outside the office stare blankly.
The editor-in-chief has a headache, and the chairman of the board is pressuring him. With this price, what can he, a small editor-in-chief, do?
Ling Yansen lost his patience and had already delayed the company's morning meeting. Anyway, he had asked Lin Wencai to send people to buy the newspapers. Now he has bought back 90% of them. The remaining 10% is not
What was sold was someone who kept it privately.
This is all I can do, Ah Wu...
With a low sigh, he stood up from the sofa with a heavy body, put out the cigarette butt, and snapped his fingers.
Lin Wencai paced over quickly.
"If you want to atone for your sins, you have to take care of this bastard newspaper within today! I will see the contract transfer letter tonight."
"yes!"
Lin Wencai wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked over and stretched out his hand, "Mr. Editor-in-Chief, you heard it too, so let's hurry up."