This is not a strong independent female lead story!!
Nan Qiao kept dreaming for a whole month that she had transmigrated into a 1970s novel and become a spoiled and willful educated youth sen...
"Then I'll wait for you at the door, okay?" Chunlian asked as a second choice.
Lingdang frowned. Sister Qiao's address was no secret. If she was outside the door... Lingdang looked at Chunlian, who looked pitiful, and she was moved.
"When we get to the door, I'll park the car at the door and you just wait in the car."
"Okay, okay, I will behave myself. I just want to go and see what it's like," Chunlian responded gratefully. In fact, she didn't think she could get in. She just wanted to get to know the way so that she could at least have something to say to her mother-in-law when she returned.
Lingling ignored her and just put the contracts on the table into the file bag. These contracts were confidential. Even if they were all in a foreign language, Chunlian couldn't understand them, so she would not take the risk.
"Lingdang, I just heard from that girl that you are recruiting assistants. If it's your assistant, then you are the one who arranges the work. Then my husband..." Chunlian saw that Lingdang was willing to let her go, so she secretly glanced at the two people sitting at the dining table not far away. Seeing that they were not looking at her, she lowered her voice and asked, but she was interrupted by Lingdang before she could finish her words.
"Did I say everything in vain yesterday? Yes! That's right! I am the one who arranges work for my assistant, but the premise is that he has to share the work with me, otherwise I will hire a ancestor to come over?" The other party pressed on again and again, making Lingling's patience completely exhausted. The tone of his speech was really not good.
"But...but he can also run errands for you or something."
"I hire errand boys for 200 per month? Are you crazy or am I? Do you want to take another look at their resumes and see if your requirements are reasonable?" Lingling said as she casually took a resume from the table and handed it to her. It was filled with dense text and all the information was filled in bilingually. The personal project experience, awards received, and education received filled three pages, all of which were top-notch.
Chunlian looked at the paper in front of her. Apart from the basic information, she could understand the rest of the detailed experience. She knew the words, but she couldn't understand them together, not to mention the foreign languages.
But...she is clear about the difference between them. Isn't it because of Lingling that she wants to find an easy job? If her husband has such ability, he can find a job with a salary of 200 yuan himself, so why would he ask others for help!
"But... don't you exist here... that's why I asked you for help." Chunlian's almost unreasonable words made Lingling feel powerless. She didn't know what to say to her.
"Stop it, don't mention this anymore. I don't want our friendship to end because of this. I still say what I said yesterday. If he is willing to work hard, I can give him a promising job at the grassroots level and slowly develop him. But if he wants an easy job with a high salary, I can't help him." Lingdang said, tidying up the things on the table and preparing to leave.
"Chunlian, we are all friends, don't make it difficult for Lingdang. Your husband is a complete glutton and a whore, what's your intention in trying to place someone next to Lingdang? We have been friends for so many years, you can't even betray your own people?" Mengmeng heard what she said and knew what was going on, so she retorted even more rudely.
If she were to say, Chunlian is no longer the same Chunlian as before. She has changed since she met her husband, especially since she chose to marry into such a family under such circumstances. Lingling cherishes the friendship of their childhood, but they are used to seeing the faces of this family in the village. The current harmony is just to maintain the peace for the sake of appearance.
"Mengmeng, help auntie pack up the things. Auntie can't carry it alone." Lingdang's mother saw that the situation was getting more and more serious. She didn't want Lingdang to be embarrassed, so she quickly found an excuse to interrupt.
"Okay, Auntie, I'll go with you." Mengmeng looked at Lingling and then at Lingling's mother who winked at her, nodded and agreed, and helped to clean up the things on the table. These few days were spent preparing for Lingling's wedding, and she didn't want to cause trouble at this time.
Chunlian was the only one left in the huge living room. Her knuckles were turning white from clenching them tightly. The room was warm, but her heart was cold. They had been friends for so many years, but now she was excluded. They all looked down on her. It was precisely because of this that Chunlian stubbornly believed that she had been abandoned by all her relatives and friends, and she could no longer live without her husband and children!
"What happened? I just heard you talking about something." Pan Yan and Lingdang's mother entered the kitchen with dishes and chopsticks. Pan Yan's hands kept moving. She tilted her head and asked. She heard something wrong just now. If she hadn't been unable to put down the things in her hands, she would have gone out to check.
"What else could it be? You really got it right." Meng Meng pouted and looked towards the living room, then told Pan Yan what had just happened.
"You are just a straightforward person. You should say less during the Lingdang wedding these days."
"Oh, I just can't stand it. Her husband is lucky enough to be a laborer in Chaoyang and Fusheng, but he still thinks about more money and less work. What the hell is he dreaming about?"
"Lingdang won't recruit anyone, right?" Pan Yan asked with some doubt. Lingdang is a kind-hearted girl. Even though she has seen all kinds of businessmen in the workplace over the years, human nature will not change. She is worried that Lingdang will be soft-hearted in the end. If she really recruits Chunlian's husband, it will inevitably cause trouble for Lingdang in the future.
"No, but I don't think her husband would agree to the conditions Lingling proposed. That lazy guy would never agree to do any hard work."
"Oh, it's really frustrating. What could have happened? It's someone's wedding, but they have to cause trouble at this time."
"Forget about her. Do you need my help with anything? I see that Lingling seems to have something to ask Mrs. Sheng. It will be faster if I help you." Mengmeng helped wash the dishes and asked Lingling's mother to go out and rest for a while. She looked behind Panyan.
"Can you help me wash those lunch boxes and dry them?" Pan Yan looked at them and decided that she had to make the food herself to ensure everything was perfect. As for the rest, there seemed to be nothing she could do, but she didn't want to spoil Meng Meng's fun, so she assigned her a job within her ability.
The work of washing the lunch boxes was done very quickly. After Mengmeng finished washing, she saw that there was nothing she could do, so she stood aside and talked to Panyan. When the cakes were almost ready, Panyan said
"Mengmeng, I'm almost ready. Please tell Lingling for me. I can leave in about ten minutes."
"Okay, I'll go upstairs to find Lingdang," Mengmeng said as she skipped out of the kitchen and ran upstairs, ignoring Chunlian who was sitting on the sofa, thinking about something.
Mengmeng and Chunlian got married one after the other. The only difference is that Mengmeng was well protected both before and after marriage. Her parents cared for her, and her husband's family treated her well. In addition, both her parents' and her husband's families had good conditions in the village, so she lived a very comfortable life, which made her still innocent.
"Lingling, Lingling, little Lingling, Panyan said she's getting better soon, shall we go downstairs and wait for her?" Mengmeng knocked on Lingling's door and asked.
"Okay, wait a few minutes, I'll change my clothes and come down right away." Lingling responded, and after Mengmeng went out, she went to the cloakroom to change clothes.