Chapter III

"Where do you work?"

Murong Qian lowered her head: "Although I have been abroad for many years, I still haven't found a job after returning home." ”

"It's a blessing to be a returnee like you. You can have no worries about food and clothing. ”

"That's not right."

"What's wrong?"

"Actually, I rely on my father."

"Oh. I've heard that your father is now running the estate. ”

"That's right, of course."

"Once upon a time when you lived on that street, we went to and from school together."

"But it's going to be demolished soon."

"What about our classmates on that street?"

"I don't know. There are a lot of people who don't know where to get high. ”

"I heard of a guy named Pankin."

"Tell me about you."

"I'm in the community right now..."

"Community?"

"Yes, a neighborhood on our doorstep."

"So. Are you married now? ”

"I haven't thought about it yet. I'm a workaholic. ”

Coming out of the community, she felt a lot: it is better to rely on others than on herself.

Looking at Xiaoxue's working environment, it is not only comfortable, but also often has beautiful women and handsome guys. See if you're really a little shabby?

Eight

When she got home, she told her dad that she wanted to find something to do.

"What? You're going to have to find something to do. Then you come to work in the company. ”

"It's not. I want to find something on my own. ”

"Where are you going?"

"My classmate owned a restaurant, and I wanted to work there."

"Part-time job? Are you a returnee who went to work for others? ”

"I've thought about it, and now there are so many returnees. I can't always be so high or low. ”

"The company also has a restaurant."

"I mean a person."

"You, you're really getting worse and worse."

"I can't always be under my dad's wing."

"You know, the creditor has called me several times. If you don't call the police again, I'll ......."

"I, I can't do it."

"Are you my daughter or not?"

"He's the one I loved, after all."

The rain was still falling outside the window. She felt that her life had been completely disrupted.

It takes about 10 minutes to drive from the pedestrian street to the commercial street.

"Then it seems to me that this is untenable."

"...... you mean"

"Such a scheme."

"I understand you. But I'm not for you. ”

"What does it seem to you?"

"I need more reliable arguments."

"How to argue."

Tian Wenyu stood up: "Please ask the mayor to think about it on the spot." ”

The mayor paused: "Behind the building I know is a slum. ”

"Do you know what those ghettos mean?"

"What?"

"The area around the building was demolished. Those slums will lose even greater security. ”

"What are you talking about?

"In the future, it will definitely be developed by investors. Those who are poor will be deprived. ”

The mayor nodded.

This was the end of this short meeting.

In the commercial street, Murong Qian decided to choose a professional formal dress for herself.

When she put it on, some of the girls next to her whispered, "Who would wear these clothes now?" ”

The tone was mocking.

But she confidently put it on and walked to the fitting mirror.

"Good." Waiter.

She thought to herself: Then this is it. ”

"You look really good in it."

She looked back and saw the man.

"You look really good in it." Qi Liang said.

"Ahh I didn't expect you to visit a women's counter store too. ”

"I'm buying clothes for my mom."

"Ahh It turns out that you also have such a careful side. ”

They descended from the elevator of the mall.

"Can you tell me your contact information?"

"Me?"

"That's right."

"Tell me yours."

"My phone is 16375839."

"Where do you work?"

"I don't have a job."

"Would returnees like you have no job?"

"Will returnees have to have jobs?"

"I just thought so, so I blurted it out."