Fang Kai secretly slowed down and planned to carry out the work of listening to the corner to the end. Among his peers, he rarely saw Fan Sirui obediently obeying anyone, including Zhou Yuanyuan, who had played with Fan Sirui since childhood. Fan Sirui preferred to bully each other.
The woman who can control Fan Sirui is worth digging deeper. If not to explore this point, he would not agree to come to the team. Coming to the team takes up a lot of his rest time, and he has no choice but to squeeze in the intensive training arranged by Teacher Huang Zidi on the weekends.
He walked to the door and blocked himself with the door, leaving a gap.
Hard work paid off, and Yang Yuran heard Yang Yuran's tired question.
"Do you think this is funny?"
"Yu Ran hates me?"
Yin Tianzhao's non-answer and rhetorical question is even more intriguing. I don't know how the beautiful manager felt after hearing this. Anyway, when Fang Kai heard Yin Tianzhao's low and hoarse voice, he felt that his brother was deeply hurt.
The secret love has definitely not gone away. As for whether they have a two-way secret love, they cannot be together openly for some reason, and further eavesdropping is needed.
The plot is so touching...
He continued to press his right ear against the gap, and suddenly his left ear was suddenly twisted.
The other party had expected that he would scream, so he covered his mouth with his hand, then released his hand from twisting his ear, and gently pushed the door closed.
"Are you planning to commit suicide?"
Fan Sirui tightly held Fang Kai's wrist and led him away from the dangerous area near 404.
Fang Kai was completely unfazed, without any sense of crisis, and his interest in finding out the truth deepened. He followed Fan Sirui unsteadily, sarcastically using words that he thought could arouse a man's possessiveness.
"Master Fan, Yin Tianzhao really likes your beautiful manager. You are so generous, and you dare to leave him alone. I have to tell Uncle Fan and ask him to arrange for your cook to cook more green leafy vegetables for you in the near future.
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Fan Sirui dragged Fang Kai into the elevator, glanced at a strange employee who was already standing in it, and then gave Fang Kai a warning look, meaning that there was an outsider here, so he should keep his mouth shut.
Fang Kai blinked in understanding, as if he would take care of the face of a sad person.
Fan Sirui resisted having an attack and waited for the elevator to arrive at the training room on the ninth floor, where he gave Fang Kai a hard kick in the butt. In the subsequent training, Fan Sirui paid special attention to Fang Kai. Fang Kai failed to keep up with the rhythm a little, and he would immediately gain a lot from the captaincy.
sharp rebuke.
In the 404 office, the level of depression is no less than that of the bodybuilding training room.
Looking at the pain in Yin Tianzhao's eyes, Yang Yuran was speechless for a long time and said softly: "Senior, I'm sorry, please leave me alone for a while."
"Um."
Yin Tianzhao solemnly agreed.
Looking at the man's disappointed back fading away, Yang Yuran felt unspeakably heartbroken.
Ask yourself, does she hate Yin Tianzhao?
I don’t hate it, I’m even very grateful to Yin Tianzhao.
In her first year of graduate school, she needed to publish three papers in a well-known magazine in order to be qualified to enter the excellent mentor group. The magazine informed her that the paper had passed the first batch of review, but she needed to pay more than 5,000 US dollars for each publication, and the total of the three papers was almost 20,000 US dollars.
knife.
Before Bai Yan came in, twenty thousand dollars was just a drop in the bucket for Yang Yuran. Yang's father was deeply afraid that she would live a low-class life abroad, so the monthly living allowance was very sufficient.
After the feasibility study, her living expenses had already dropped to much less than those of ordinary overseas students. She was afraid that Mother Yang and Zhou Yuanyuan would be worried, so she couldn't ask for money, and since she had been sincere to Li Shuo, she was afraid that Li Shuo would see her.
It was flat, and there was no mention of financial difficulties.
Li Shuo returned to China during the holidays and worked two jobs in Connecticut, tutoring Chinese private lessons and serving as a waiter in a fast food restaurant. Foreign waiters are paid hourly, and she can earn about $200 during the day. Plus the money for private lessons at night, she works hard all day
The income is around 400, which is quite considerable.
At the end of the vacation, she earned fifteen thousand, which was just enough to make ends meet.
But when she went to pay the money, the magazine informed her that the time limit had expired and the spot had been allocated to someone else.
She woke up early and stayed in the dark all day long, but she didn't feel sad or uncomfortable, but the notice from the magazine seemed to cut off the last straw.
If she can't get into an excellent team, even if she succeeds in being promoted to the second year of graduate school and finishing it, it will be like dawdling around and getting a fake diploma.
Locking herself in the house and refusing all social interactions, it was Zhou Yuanyuan who called repeatedly and used unremitting love to help her build up the courage to face difficulties.
"Yu Ran, let me ask for you. That magazine company has a Chinese entrepreneur as a shareholder. It is the old man of the Yin family. The parents of the young master of the Yin family passed away in a car accident early. Old man Yin loves his only grandson very much. His grandson is also in Connecticut.
I’m studying in the state, but it’s not Stanford, it’s Yale University. I wanted to contact him on WeChat and call him, but he didn’t approve my application. You can give it a try.”
"OK."
Yang Yuran added Yin Tianzhao's WeChat account with last hope, but waited for three days without any response.
With less than a week left before the deadline for submitting application qualifications, Yang Yuran called Yin Tianzhao at the risk of being scolded as crazy.
After Yin Tianzhao got through, his tone was very cold: "Hello? Please speak."
He didn't ask her who she was, and just let her get to the point. The tougher attitude showed two things. This person has always been in a superior position, and secondly, he resented having his time occupied by meaningless things.
Yang Yuran did not dare to write ink, so he expressed his demands in simple words.
For fear that the other party would hang up the phone first, after explaining the whole matter clearly, he expressed his ultimate desire in one breath.
"I'm not looking for you to use the back door. I just want to be treated fairly. I saw that your WeChat account is QQ. I sent my paper to your QQ mailbox. Please take the time to take a look. If you think my paper has the qualifications
I am qualified to publish the magazine sponsored by your company, and I hope you will return the opportunity to me. Thank you, and I won’t disturb your time.”
After speaking, Yang Yuran hurriedly hung up the phone and put her hand in front of her pounding chest, her mind in a state of confusion.
I didn't sleep well all night after thinking about it. I picked up my phone in the morning and didn't see a reply. While I was annoyed that I was not polite yesterday and at least waited for someone to reply before hanging up the phone, I also depressedly persuaded myself to accept the fact.
On the last day of application deadline, her phone was buzzing. The tutor's assistant first came to inform her that she had been qualified to join the group, and then the editor who was impersonal last time took the initiative to call her, praise her full of praise, and find reasons and explanations for herself.
In the past, my subordinates were trying to make extra money and made an own mistake. Something similar will not happen in the future.
Yang Yuran suddenly became the lucky one. She was not overly complacent and edited a 50-word thank you message to Yin Tianzhao.
Despite the small number of words, they are all the essence of what she had deleted and deleted many times. If there were too many words, she would be afraid of being rude to others. It was already very rude to hang up the phone first last time.
With the mentality of not receiving a reply, she returned to the busyness of her studies.
Unexpectedly, I received a reply from Yin Tianzhao half a month later: I found out the bugs in the company through your incident. It’s just a win-win situation for us, so you don’t have to be polite, let alone feel the psychological burden. For the sake of fairness, I let the New York headquarters
The sociology editor of the newspaper re-examined your paper and gave it a high evaluation. Your strength is worthy of the results.
