"I'm at the Red Star Machinery Factory. ”

Yang Dingtian roughly said about the Red Star Machinery Factory.

"Then you're a business editor?"

"It's not. Yang Dingtian shook his head: "My dad didn't retire, I didn't work at the top job, and then I only entered the factory for three or four years, mainly because the benefits were not good, so I didn't turn regular, I was actually a zero-hour worker." ”

"That's right. Lin Jingye touched his chin: "I originally wanted to transfer you over, you can drive, the municipal party committee's car class just lacks a driver, if this is the case, it can't be transferred in, and the car class can't be hired." ”

He is not lying to the sky, the driver of the provincial party committee's car class, of course, cannot hire zero-hour workers.

And today's Yang Dingtian, in fact, didn't want to drive for him, and shook his head when he heard the words: "Don't bother Secretary Lin, I've been doing business well for half a year, to tell the truth, I have a girlfriend in Hongxing Factory, and my mother-in-law wants me to buy a house in Dongcheng, I really rely on a few dead wages, but I can't afford to buy a house, and I can't get a wife." ”

"Yes. Lin Jingye laughed.

At this time, his mobile phone rang, and he took it, and he made two sounds, although it was only two sounds, but it was full of official authority.

Seeing him hang up, Yang Dingtian said: "Secretary Lin, you are busy, I'll go back first." ”

"Okay. Lin Jingye nodded: "If you have a home, you will come to play at home, as for buying a house, don't worry, I will help you." He laughed.

"Thank you, Secretary Lin. ”

Yang Dingtian thanked him repeatedly.

When he came out of Lin's house, he originally wanted to go home, but then he thought about it, he tossed Wu Xiangjun in the middle of the night last night, practiced in the morning, and gnawed on it before going out, he didn't care, Wu Xiangjun probably couldn't bear it.

"Let her rest. ”

Thinking of Wu Xiangjun, Yang Dingtian couldn't help but have a smile on the corner of his mouth, classmates have been sharing a house for more than ten years, and he only tasted Wu Xiangjun's true taste last night, which is really good.

I found an Internet café, opened a game, and just got started, the mobile phone text message rang.

Yang Dingtian didn't want to deal with it, but when he saw it, Wu Xiangjun sent it, so he took a look.

Wu Xiangjun said on the text message: I made the dishes and put them in the refrigerator, you come back at night, you can eat them when you heat them up, and you will eat more vegetables in the future, in addition, the rent is about to expire, and the network is due next month, you contact the landlord and ask him to pay it, pay more attention to yourself, don't mess around, and fight less.

This tone doesn't seem right, but Yang Dingtian hasn't fully reacted for a while, and replied: Everything is with you, you do things, I don't worry.

Wu Xiangjun replied: I went to Shanghai, and I shouldn't go back to Dongcheng.

Yang Dingtian was in a hurry now, and immediately called Wu Xiangjun, but Wu Xiangjun refused to answer.

Yang Dingtian hurriedly texted: Why, where did I dissatisfy you.

Wu Xiangjun replied: Where did you satisfy me?

There is also a white eye added to the back.

Yang Dingtian hurriedly replied: Okay, okay, comrade Xue***, I know you don't look down on us scumbags, but at least give me a chance.

Wu Xiangjun replied to him with a smug expression, and then said: "Listen to me, my brother didn't get admitted to college, he doesn't want to study, and he wants to come out to work, but my sister doesn't want to come to Dongcheng and wants to stay with her boyfriend, so I suddenly found that I was useless." ”

Her words made Yang Dingtian stunned for a moment, and replied: "Didn't you say that your sister was coming over before?"

"I don't want to come, saying that there is love over there, and I don't care about her affairs. ”

Wu Xiangjun made a sad expression and said: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to care, think about it, I've been worrying about them for the past five years, even if I don't care, I'll also take care of myself, I've always wanted to design the costume, and then open a boutique to design and sell my own clothes." ”

"I support you. ”

Yang Dingtian occasionally heard Wu Xiangjun say that he hadn't paid attention to it before, but now he immediately expressed his support.

"Thank you. Wu Xiangjun replied with a smile: "So, I resigned, went to Shanghai to study for a year and a half, and then went to Paris for an internship for half a year, and then returned to Jiangcheng, I want to become the first women's clothing brand in Jiangcheng, and finally go to the world." ”

"You're going to make it. Yang Dingtian replied: "It's just, I'm so sad." ”

Wu Xiangjun replied to him with a smile: "Okay, ten years old classmate, who are you, I know very well, forget all about last night's incident, it was just my impulse." ”

said, and added: "You scum, let this committee member see which eye." ”

A drag emoji was added to the back.

Seeing this, Yang Dingtian was speechless for a while.

He suddenly understood Wu Xiangjun's mentality.

Wu Xiangjun is both inferior and proud.

She has always been proud, and although she didn't get into college, she always thought she would have a pink sky.

But when she came to Dongcheng, she found that the reality was far from romantic, and the pressure at home made her enter the nightclub, although she insisted on not coming out, but even if she was in the nightclub, where could she keep it clean, even if she didn't come out, but she would definitely be able to touch and pinch the customers.

If Yang Dingtian was just an ordinary salesman who could earn 20,000 yuan a month, then she might not leave, but Yang Dingtian's duck spread her wings and had the posture of fluttering into a swan, she felt that she was not worthy of Yang Dingtian.

In addition to this realistic mentality, she is still a little unconvinced in her bones, she has been a proud girl since she was a child, and she really doesn't look down on these scum of Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian can go to heaven and die ducks, why can't she, so after her birthday, she resolutely cut off everything in the past to pursue her ideals.

Although Yang Dingtian is not completely clear about her mentality, she has roughly figured it out, and it is useless to know and persuade her.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Comrade Xue***, the little one resolutely supports you." ”

Then, 500,000 yuan was sent to Wu Xiangjun's account.

Wu Xiangjun immediately called, and he was aggressive: "What do you mean?"

"Investment. Yang Dingtian smiled: "Xiangxiang, don't worry, listen to me." ”

"You say. Wu Xiangjun was still angry.

She is proud, although she had a relationship with Yang Dingtian last night, she would never want Yang Dingtian's money because of this.

"Once. Yang Dingtian took out a storytelling posture: "There was a horse passing in front of me, and it strongly asked me to get on the horse, but I looked left and right, the mouth was crooked, the teeth were cracked, and all kinds of ugly monsters, so I didn't go up." ”

He paused at this point, Wu Xiangjun didn't understand what he was going to say, and snorted.

Yang Dingtian said: "I can't imagine that the longer this horse grows, the more beautiful it becomes, and after a few years, it will actually soar into the clouds and become what kind of Tencent, hundreds of billions a year." ”

Yang Dingtian thumped his chest and paused: "If I had known about this, I would have invested 500,000 yuan, but now that I'm older, I don't want to say it, the billionaire has a brother." ”