On this day, Qiu Yingying got up early in the morning. Today is a big day for her. She finally has a new job. It is a medium-sized e-commerce company with brand stores on Tmall and JD.com.
This job was introduced to her by Sister Fan, and even the interview was just a formality. Once she got there, she could join the job, and her salary had increased by 50% compared to the previous job.
This made Qiu Yingying extremely happy. She now worships Sister Fan to death, comparable to Guan Juer's worship of Andy.
Qiu Yingying tidied herself up carefully and then knocked on Fan Shengmei's door. There was no one inside, so she probably went for a run again.
With excitement in her heart, Qiu Yingying couldn't take any time off at all. After wandering around the room for a long time, Fan Shengmei finally came back out of breath.
Qiu Yingying's face immediately lit up with joy, and she immediately rushed towards her for a hug.
"Sister Fan, thank you, I'm so happy."
Fan Shengmei quickly dodged and said: "Yingying, this is what we should do. Who made my silly sister so simple? Sister Fan is worried! What if I don't help you and are deceived by others?"
Qiu Yingying was not angry when Fan Shengmei avoided her hug. Instead, she smiled proudly and said, "It turns out that Xiao Sheng can also be mentally retarded."
Fan Shengmei was speechless. How could she interpret these words in this way? I really don’t know how Qiu Yingying’s brain circuit is developed.
Fan Shengmei went back to her room to tidy up, and when she went out again, she found Qiu Yingying standing in front of her room door.
Seeing Fan Shengmei coming out, Qiu Yingying immediately said happily: "Sister Fan, it's my first day at work today. What do you think of my outfit? Is it suitable? Can it leave a good impression on my colleagues?"
Fan Shengmei looked Qiu Yingying up and down and commented: "Your clothes are not bad, but there is nothing missing."
As he spoke, he turned around and returned to the house. He took out a hand-held bag and asked Qiu Yingying to hold it. Although it was an A-grade bag, it matched Qiu Yingying's clothes just right.
Qiu Yingying had a lot of work to do, and she didn't even have a decent bag. She looked around happily with the bag, and then went to the mirror to take a look and strike a pose.
Seeing the young and beautiful figure in the mirror, I became even happier, turned around and rushed into Fan Shengmei's arms again.
Fan Shengmei quickly stopped her and warned: "Xiao Qiu, you should pay attention to your image outside, your movements should be more elegant and not too exaggerated; when you smile, try to smile and don't laugh out loud, so that you can appear more mature to your leaders and colleagues.
Only then am I willing to trust you."
Qiu Yingying was stunned.
"Sister Fan, I understand what you are saying, but I don't know what to do. Can you teach me?"
Fan Shengmei was a little confused. How should she teach this? Their bodies and styles were completely different.
After thinking for a while, he rolled his eyes and said, "If you really don't know what to do, then you should learn how to do it and see how she talks and walks."
Qiu Yingying was very obedient. She raised her head and started to think about how Guan Guan could talk and walk. After a while, she sighed: "I can't believe that I have been working for two years and still have to learn how Guan Guan talks and walks."
As she said that, she really learned Guan Guan's posture and walked back and forth a few steps, which was a bit nondescript. Fan Shengmei didn't say anything, and Qiu Yingying started to feel happy.
Seeing this situation, Fan Shengmei quickly gave up the idea of helping Qiu Yingying create a new image. The difficulty was too high, so she would not cause trouble for herself.
In this case, Fan Shengmei didn't say much more, and after a while of good words, she sent Qiu Yingying out to work.
As soon as Qiu Yingying left, Guan Ju'er got up with a sleepy look on her face. After washing, she even started to dress up carefully, and even asked Fan Shengmei for her opinion.
Fan Shengmei became curious. Today is Qiu Yingying's first day at work, and why Guan Ju'er is in love? It doesn't look like it!
After asking, it turned out that I was going to attend a class reunion after get off work, so I couldn't help but jokingly said: "Guan Guan, have you ever heard of a saying, if you have nothing to do with a class reunion, you can break up a pair to make a pair!"
Guan Ju was immediately stunned.
"Sister Fan, should I still go?"
Fan Shengmei saw that Guan Guan was frightened by her joke. She waved her hand and said with a smile: "Sister Fan, you are just joking. Since you are not a stranger, it's okay. Let's go! Just remember not to drink."
"If you really have any questions, call Sister Fan."
Guan Ju'er hesitated for a moment and nodded: "I understand, Sister Fan."
After watching Guan Ju'er leave, Fan Shengmei tidied up her things in a hurry and took the elevator downstairs.
Now that she owns a car, she no longer has to get up so early and take the subway or bus.
At noon, she had just had lunch and wanted to take a break. Her phone rang again. She took it out and looked at it. It was her old classmate Wang Baichuan.
Didn't he say he was going back to Nantong? He also said he would stay for a while before returning to Shanghai. It had only been a few days before he called me again.
Listening to the ringtone of her cell phone and thinking about it, Fan Shengmei had no choice but to answer the call.
"Hey, old classmate, what's the matter?"
On the other side, Wang Baichuan said in an anxious voice: "Shengmei, I'm disturbing you."
"It's like this. I came back and thought about it for two days. I think it's more promising to put the company in the Shanghai stock market. I'm planning to take action recently. I will go to the Shanghai stock market this afternoon. I want to treat you to a meal. You did it last time.
I’m so disappointed with my guest.”
Fan Shengmei was a little annoyed. Before she met Li Mu, if she had met this classmate Wang, she might have felt that she was just an ordinary passerby.
She also guessed what the other party was thinking. She didn't expect that the person would be so persistent and not thin-skinned. She had just had dinner a few days ago, and her attitude had already shown that she was indeed a businesswoman when she called again.
"I'm sorry! Old classmate, I'm really not free tonight."
The person opposite was obviously mentally prepared, and then continued: "Tomorrow is the weekend, Shengmei, how about we make an appointment tomorrow."
Fan Shengmei said: "Old classmate, I accept your wishes. I'm really sorry."
On the opposite side, Wang Baichuan's heart became colder and colder, but as someone who often ran business, he had no need to say anything shameless. He turned around and said again: "Shengmei, I have no other intention of asking you this time. The company is going to be transferred to Shanghai.
I’m not familiar with the place there, so I just want to chat with my old classmates and get familiar with the situation there.”
"I have been in contact with all of our classmates in Shanghai, and they have both good and bad experiences. When I met Shengmei a few days ago, I realized that you are the best among our classmates."
"Shengmei, you have been in Shanghai for so many years, you are considered an old Shanghainese, and you are the best among our classmates in Shanghai. I want to go to Shanghai to develop, and I really have many questions to ask you.
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"Can we meet tomorrow?" The tone was extremely sincere, and the last sentence was even more pleading.
Fan Shengmei is more face-conscious and a bit vain. When she heard Wang Baichuan praise her as the best among her classmates in Shanghai, she was very happy even though she knew it was fake and just superficial.
Besides, as long as Li Mu is here, her classmates are really incomparable to her in terms of conditions.
Fan Shengmei hesitated for a moment, thinking about how to reply.
Wang Baichuan's voice came from the other side again.
"Shengmei, as an old classmate, I want to go to Shanghai to develop. I really have a lot of questions to ask, so please help me!"
Fan Shengmei sighed softly, but she still didn't say the words of rejection.