Chapter 474: Eighteen Changes in Women's University
Wu Jiajia turned around and said, "Tell yourself, if your girlfriend did this kind of job, would you accept it?"
Taking care of others more carefully than taking care of your own family, who can accept it as an ordinary man? Who is not afraid of wearing some color on his head?
It's been a long time since we've been in love, we've been together every day, maybe something will happen.
"You can't find a boyfriend and you still rely on me?" Fang Jing laughed, "Xiao Wenjing was also my assistant before, isn't she doing well now?"
Wu Jiajia: "She doesn't have a boyfriend either."
Fang Jing...
Thinking about it carefully, it is indeed a bit difficult for the female assistant to find a partner. She spends less time together and more separation every year, so she has to be where he is. She is both a nanny and a mother.
Men are better off, but men and women are different, especially when they are about the same age and unmarried. There are quite a few stars these days who pair up with their agents or assistants.
"You don't have to be assistants for your whole life. You can change your position when you make enough money. If you want to leave, you can tell me and I will help you transfer to the human resources department or work as a clerk in a studio."
"I don't want to transfer. The clerk's salary is too low, and I have no plans to get married now. I haven't had enough fun yet."
"What's so fun about working as an assistant? Serving tea and pouring water every day makes your boss unhappy and they scold you at will."
With a smile, Wu Jiajia said: "No, our boss is very nice and he even works as a driver for me. I don't have to buy tickets to listen to his singing. I save a lot of money in a year."
"But sooner or later you will leave one day, and I will leave the entertainment industry one day. If we don't finalize the marriage, it will be too late."
"A girl's golden age is only a few years. After thirty, it is difficult to find the right person."
"Whatever, let's talk about the future later. Do the things in front of you first. Boss, you're not going to drive me away, are you?"
"Won't!"
"I knew you were a good person, boss." Wu Jiajia's eyes narrowed into crescent moons.
"The main reason is that cheap ones like yours are hard to find."
Wu Jiajia: "I don't want to talk to you."
Fang Jing had no intention of dismissing Wu Jiajia. The two had worked together for so long and were relatively familiar with each other. They could understand everything with just one look and she would do many things by herself without him having to ask.
When you find someone again, you have to cultivate them slowly. Whether they are suitable for you or not is another matter. In the assistant job, you have to be with them every day. If you don't like them, it will be very painful.
Moreover, he has his own privacy, and his assistant can easily access it. If you are not a confidant, he will secretly expose you later.
Back at the villa, Fang Jing got off the car and asked, "Would you like to come up and sit for a while?"
"I won't disturb your rest. I'm going home to watch some TV shows. If you need anything, come to me."
Wu Jiajia is not a local, and she rents a house in Shanghai. The monthly rent is quite high. Fortunately, her company provides subsidies, otherwise she would not be able to afford it.
"Okay, I'll definitely come to you if I need anything. Goodbye."
The lights at home were on, and there was someone inside. When the doorbell was pressed, a clear voice like an oriole came from inside, "Who is it?"
"I, open the door."
"Who are you?"
Fang Jing's veins throbbed on his forehead, "I'm your brother."
This girl hasn't been itchy for a long time, and she can't even recognize his voice.
Wearing slippers, Fang Hui quickly went downstairs and trotted to open the door. When she saw Fang Jing, she gave her a big hug, "Brother, why did you go so long this time? It's so dark."
"Okay, can you let me in first?" Fang Jing sniffed and shivered from the cold.
"Oh, come on in. Why don't you put on more clothes? Why are you kidding in such a cold weather? You don't take good care of yourself outside alone."
When I got home, I turned on the air conditioner, took a hot bath, and changed my clothes. Fang Jing lay half sleepy on the sofa. Opposite him was Fang Hui, a woman who has changed a lot. She has changed a lot in half a year.
Her hair is tied into a ponytail, her face is both thinner and whiter, her facial features are beautiful with a little makeup, her eyebrows are curved and there are obvious traces of modification, her clothes and shoes are of much improved taste, and she looks like a beautiful woman when dressed up.
In just two or three years, from the ravine to the county seat, to the big city of Magic City, Fang Jing felt that Fang Hui had changed even more than he had.
"Brother, why didn't you tell me that you were gone for so long this time? You made me wait for you every day. Also, didn't you come back once in the past two months and you didn't even tell me."
"I was busy, so I left the next day. You were in class at the time, so I didn't bother you. Children mainly focus on studying. By the way, you are in your second year of high school, right? Liberal arts or science?"
"liberal arts."
"How are your academic performance? Which university do you want to go to? Do you plan to find a job in the future?"
The three consecutive questions made Fang Hui a little confused. She held her chin and thought for a while and said: "My academic performance is not bad. I like liberal arts. I will go to university here in Shanghai in the future."
"As for getting a job after college, I haven't thought about it yet. It's too far away and there might be some twists and turns. What's the use of talking about it now?"
After thinking about it, Fang Jing said: "I don't care what major you study in college. Just try to choose the major you like. When you graduate, I will give you money, start your own business and be your own boss, and your life will be easier for the rest of your life."
"If you don't want to do business, go to work in my company. Anyway, there are so many companies and you won't be short of a position."
With his current assets, he would not be able to spend them all in a few lifetimes. It doesn't really matter whether Fang Hui's grades are good or not. Fang Jing's goal is to go to a better university, broaden his horizons, and spend the most important years of his life happily.
"It's boring if I don't go to your company. I'm still being managed by you every day." Fang Hui stood up and poured water for Fang Jing, "Don't worry about me. I'm so old, why do you think I'm a child?"
"Besides, you can't control me for the rest of my life. I will be independent one day."
The smile was stiff, and Fang Jing felt a little disappointed in her heart. Yes, Fang Hui will have her own life in the future. Maybe she will find her other half in five or six years, get married and have children. She will have her own family, with people to care for her and others to love her.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about something." He shook his head and got rid of the things in his head. Fang Jing went upstairs with water in his hand. He turned around and said, "Call me for dinner tonight."
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When he woke up again, it was completely dark. Fang Jing picked up his phone and looked at it. It was past ten o'clock, the lights downstairs were turned off, and Fang Hui had already left.
My stomach was growling with hunger, so I went downstairs to look for something to eat. There was a note written on the refrigerator.
"I've prepared the food. I'll warm it up when I wake up. I won't disturb your sleep."
The handwriting is neat and elegant, much better than Fang Jing's. It can be seen that hard work has been put into it.
Three simple dishes and one soup were taken out and served hot, accompanied by the sound of sparse rain, Fang Jing was the only one in the large villa.
For the first time in my life, I felt lonely.
In my memory, although I was poor when I was a child, my family happily sat in the yard to eat, laughing and chatting, which was very lively.
But now, for the sake of fame and making money, I only have the opportunity to meet Yang Ning, Fang Hui and others a few times a year.
After finishing his meal in a hurry, Fang Jing finished cleaning up and went upstairs. His figure was as stooped as an old man.