An Xin wrote for a day, and my back hurt from sitting, and I was a little hungry, but I really didn’t have the energy to go out to eat, so I took a pack of instant noodles and ate them while lying on the bed.
I fell asleep before I finished eating.
In her dream, she actually dreamed of the man from last night, the same scene, the same person, but different treatment.
In the dream, he was as gentle as spring.
But, the dream is too short.
Wang Jing's phone call woke her up from her sweet dream, "Have you not eaten yet? Come quickly, I'm at the small restaurant we often go to. Come over, I'll treat you to dinner. You're not allowed to come, and you're not allowed to make excuses."
An Anxin sat up and said, "Yes!"
She shook her head and remembered the dream she had just had, and said regretfully, "It's a pity that it's not true."
Putting on her shoes, she rushed to the hotel.
He jogged all the way to Wang Jing's side. He didn't care so much and just pulled the chair next to Wang Jing and sat down.
Wang Jing glanced with disdain at the sloppy woman next to her, wearing a very casual home clothes and with fluffy hair like a chicken coop.
Wang Jing sat upright and coughed lightly, "Auntie, are you in the wrong place?"
An Xin looked at Wang Jing in astonishment, her eyes full of anger, "Go, go, go, how can you talk like a kid? I'm still a pretty girl after all, and I'm still single now! How can I become the aunt you talk about?
Are you tired? Are your eyes blind?"
Although he said this, An Xin's heart was already beating. Although what happened last night has passed, it seems that there is no trauma left in An Xin's heart, but after all, it was the man who took away her first night.
, which somewhat made An Xin feel a little disappointed.
Wang Jing casually ordered a few side dishes that the two of them liked to eat. For office workers like them, being able to go to a small restaurant every day was considered a good life.
When the food was served, Wang Jing poked An Xin who was in a daze with her elbow, "What are you thinking about? What do you want me to tell you? Look at you, you stay at home and write manuscripts every day. Are you suffering from depression?"
Hurry up and eat."
"Oh." An Xin picked up the bowl and just lowered his head to eat the rice.
Wang Jing was also minding her own meal at first, but when she was halfway through the meal, she realized that there was something wrong with her anger today. Today's Anxin seemed to be much quieter than before, and she talked less.
"Hey, what are you thinking about while eating?" Wang Jing tapped her bowl with her chopsticks impatiently, "Auntie, if you don't eat well, what are you doing?"
An Anxin saw a table of rice grains falling in front of her. An Anxin hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but was stopped by Wang Jing.
"Okay, if you have something to hide from me, tell me. I will be lenient if you confess, and strict if you resist."
An Xin looked at Wang Jing helplessly and shook his head...
"It wasn't as simple as staying up all night last night, right! I've been thinking about this problem all day today. Did you really go to the Cowherd's shop last night and indulge?" Wang Jing leaned into An Xin's ear with a smirk on her face, and the meaning of her eyes was
It seemed to be telling An An that she already knew what she did last night.
An Xin couldn't stand Wang Jing's torture to extract a confession, especially now that Wang Jing looked like this, which made An Xin even more unsure. What happened yesterday was an accident. An Xin didn't want to think about it, and he didn't want Wang Jing to worry about him.
, if Wang Jing finds out, there will definitely be no good results.
"No way, I'm just too tired and I haven't been in the best mood lately. My aunt must be here soon, so don't push me anymore." An Xin's eyes were a little evasive, trying to avoid looking into her eyes, and Wang Jing
She was used to being careless, and she didn't seem to notice that An Xin was worried.
"Oh, I'm really sorry for you. My aunt is here. You should eat less spicy food and don't eat any of these." Wang Jing told An Xin non-stop while picking up some light dishes for her.
An Xin looked at Wang Jing with relief. Although her lower body was still a little uncomfortable, at least Wang Jing was by her side. She seemed carefree, but she still took good care of herself. Thinking of this, her eyes turned red.
In this world, she is still kind to herself.
"Hey, what are you thinking about, yoyoyo, what's going on, you're still crying, stop it, I can't stand this way of yours————"
An Xin shook his head calmly, "It's okay, eat it quickly, it will get cold later."
"Are you really okay?"
"It's okay, it's really okay. Am I not okay? What can happen to me?" She forced a smile to prove that she was really okay.
Seeing this, Wang Jing felt relieved and said, "An Xin, stop writing manuscripts. I'm exhausted all day long and only have so little money. I heard that Li's company is recruiting employees, so go and have an interview."
"My academic qualifications are not very good, can I do it?"
"The company doesn't recruit just those with academic qualifications. If you try it, the manuscript can be considered amateur. In this way, isn't your life guaranteed?" Wang Jingchunchun taught.
An Xin nodded, "That's the truth, then I'll go take a look tomorrow."
"Remember to wear something good-looking. Don't embarrass yourself by wearing this outfit again."
"Know it."
I came home An Xin, opened my wardrobe, and found that all my clothes were several years old, and none of them were fashionable.
But I still picked something a little better, and then lay on the bed to sleep.
I slept very comfortably that night and didn't have any dreams.
She got up early, ate breakfast and took her resume to the office building of Li's company. She looked at the recruitment advertisement outside and walked in with a little confidence after reading it.
The interview was on the second floor, but when she reached the second floor, she felt uneasy.
Damn it! Are you here for an interview or a beauty pageant?!
The beautiful beauties holding resumes are either touching up their makeup or dancing coquettishly.
An Anxin felt out of place standing in the queue.
Beautifully dressed girls go in confident and come out dejected.
An Xin didn't think it was that important. She just came here to try her luck. If she got lucky, she would stay and work hard. It wouldn't be a big deal if she didn't apply, because she would continue to write manuscripts.
Finally, after waiting for half an hour, it was her turn.
She went in without being cautious or nervous, she was very calm.
She was originally calm but after seeing the interviewer's man, she lost her composure.
Isn't this the handsome guy she slept with the night before?
She was stunned for a moment, then sat on a chair and introduced herself, "My name is An Xin. My household registration is in the countryside of S city. My parents are both here. My education is technical secondary school. My——"
Before he finished speaking, a woman with her head tied up and wearing black-rimmed glasses stopped, "You can't do it with such a low education level."
An Xin was taken aback, "But when I came here, I saw on the job recruitment page that it said a technical secondary school degree or above. What's wrong?"
The woman snorted, "What we are talking about is that those with a technical secondary school degree or above must have good appearance. Look at you, this image is really not suitable for our company. Please get out."
An Xin was angry. What was he wearing? He was well-dressed and very good. "What's wrong with my image? Is this a big company? How can you judge a person by his appearance? The interviewer can see that your own qualities are not that good either." ah?"
The woman's nose was so angry that she said, "Get out!"
An Xin stood up, turned around and left.
"Stop!" Li Feimo, who had been watching the show, shouted.
An Xin paused and turned around. "What's the matter?"
Li Feimo stood up and asked, "Do you want to clean the house?"
"What?" An Xin thought he was deliberately humiliating herself.
"Do you want to clean the house? I'll give you three thousand a month." Li Feimo nodded.
An Xin was immediately moved, and immediately agreed, "Do it."
"Uh-huh, come with me."
An Xin followed his pace, and amidst the astonishment of the other two interviewers and the various beauties queuing up outside, the two of them walked into the elevator together.
However, as soon as Li Feimo entered the elevator and turned his head, Anxin lowered his head and bumped into him, knocking him back two steps before he could stand still.
"You came here looking for me? You're quite right."
An Xin thought she heard wrongly, frowned and said, "What? I'm looking for you?"
Li Feimo approached her and held her shoulders with his hand. An Xin was startled and looked at him blankly, "You, what are you doing?"
"You didn't come here to find me, so what are you here for?"
"I'm looking for a job. I'm here for an interview. How do I know you are the interviewer here?"
"Okay, if you want a job, I'll give it to you, but shut your mouth. If a third person knows about you and me -" He didn't continue.
An Xin pretended not to understand, "What about me and you?"
Li Feimo narrowed his eyes, "Are you pretending to be deaf and dumb?"
An Xin hummed, "Who cares to say it? I won't say it. I know it was me who gave you to that thing, so I kept my virginity for you for so many years. Didn't I say anything? So, don't worry. , I’m here to work and earn money.”
"It's good to know." He stood up straight.
The elevator door opened with a ding, Li Feimo went out, and Anxin followed him. He walked very fast, and Anxin almost had to jog to keep up.
Not long after leaving, I heard a smiling female voice saying respectfully, "Mr. Li, the afternoon schedule has been placed on your desk."
"Hmm, this is An Xin, the new employee who cleans my office."
He responded and introduced An Xin by the way.
The secretary nodded, took a look at An Xin, and found that she looked very safe, so he smiled and introduced her, "I am the secretary here."
An Xin nodded, "Hello."
She never expected that he was the president of this company.
She was a little surprised, and even more frightened. She knew exactly who she was, and she had a close relationship with him, the proud man of heaven. If someone exposed her, she would probably die without knowing how.
Standing in the office, An Xin thought about it for a while.
"Well, I didn't know you were the president here, so I won't do this job."
Li Feimo was very surprised. Was she playing hard to get?
"Because I'm the president here, why don't you do it?" He sat on the chair and looked at her leisurely.