Huang Zhiyuan's background was simple, and conducting the investigation was not difficult, so the document was not thick.
Cheng Wenyun finished reading it very quickly.
No wonder Huang Zheyue left home and no one cared about her.
The neighborhood committee originally intended to do a good deed by having his uncle's family take care of him, but instead, they took over his place and moved into his brother's house without any pretense, kicking Huang Zheyue out of his home.
Looking at the awards Huang Zheyue had won at school, Cheng Wenyun felt a mix of emotions.
Huang Zheyue is neither a stupid child nor a naughty child.
Huang Zhiyuan is engaged in archaeological research. Due to the turmoil in recent years, working in a museum does not require him to travel outside, so he pays close attention to his son's education.
Huang Zheyue also has excellent academic performance and is very sensible and obedient.
Then think about the sharp-tongued young boy described by his aunt, whose lips seemed to be smeared with poison and who was utterly rude to his aunt. He is completely different from the Huang Zheyue in the investigation.
He's an orphan now, and he's being bullied like this by his uncle's family...
That's really pitiful.
Cheng Wenyun frowned, put the document away, and calculated the time.
The day after tomorrow is Wednesday, and Jiang Ci's partner, Zhou Mingli, should go to his workplace for a job interview.
He had to go and join in the fun, and while he was at it, he'd give him the document so the couple could think about how to treat Huang Zheyue.
We can't let this child stay a thief forever.
It would be good if he could go back to school and continue his studies.
But this is contingent on his father's house being preserved.
After putting out the coal briquettes, Cheng Wenyun mixed hot water with cold water, drank a large cup, and then went to wash up and rest.
Time flies, and Wednesday is here soon.
Jiang Ci and Zhou Mingli sent their child to kindergarten and then rode their bicycles to Cheng Wenyun's workplace.
I must say, quite a few people came this time.
There were men and women, all dressed respectably, and accompanied by their families. Clearly, these were all Zhou Mingli's opponents.
Jiang Ci sat in the back seat, looked up at him, and then grabbed his abs with the hand around his waist. "Do your best in the interview. The Cheng family helped us get this opportunity, and we can't let it slip away from us."
This is not only for their future life, but also an answer to why Cheng Huasheng and Cheng Wenyun found this opportunity for them.
Jiang Ci and Zhou Mingli have already demonstrated their abilities, and Cheng Huasheng and Cheng Wenyun have also helped. If they can't even get an interview, it would be a real embarrassment.
Zhou Mingli grabbed her hand and clenched it tightly in his palm.
"I will."
Zhou Mingli is really not afraid of interviews.
Before he married Jiang Ci, he had changed jobs at least eighteen or twenty times.
He had no parents, so he had to work to earn money to go to school. His work hours were too fragmented, so he changed jobs frequently.
Zhou Mingli was extremely familiar with interviews.
He got off his bicycle, looked down at Jiang Ci, and asked, "Aren't you going to give me some pumps?"
"Don't you see what kind of situation this is? If I kiss you, people will say I'm committing indecent assault and arrest me." Jiang Ci said, holding onto her bicycle, her words reasonable and well-founded.
Zhou Mingli glanced at Jiang Ci in surprise, "What are you thinking?"
Jiang Ci, “?”
He smiled more, "I just wanted you to say 'keep it up' to me."
"I didn't say you had to kiss me now."
Jiang Ci could easily see the mockery in his eyes.
"Go on!" she said irritably.
Zhou Mingli casually patted her head and said, "It's not too late to make up for the kiss when we get back."
"You wish."
Zhou Mingli chuckled softly and turned to walk towards the crowd.
There was an HR person over there who was responsible for verifying information. Zhou Mingli walked over and said his name, and the HR person glanced at him.
Zhou Mingli took out the letter of introduction he had prepared in advance and handed it to the personnel. After reading it, the personnel nodded and said, "Okay, you stand over there and wait for everyone to arrive before going in together."
Zhou Mingli agreed and walked in the direction the personnel pointed out.
The people gathered here are all competing for the kitchen helper position. The company is only hiring two kitchen helpers, so everyone here is a competitor and must be careful!
As soon as Zhou Mingli stood still, many people began to scrutinize him warily.
Zhou Mingli didn't mind and waited quietly to the side.
Unbeknownst to him, Cheng Wenyun and his colleagues followed the head chef out to check on the situation.
Looking at the large crowd, my colleague remarked, "There are really a lot of people here this time."
“It’s hard to find work now, and a large number of educated youth have returned to the city. Although it’s just a kitchen helper job, there are quite a few people watching it.” Cheng Wenyun rubbed his brow. “I heard from the police that because the educated youth have returned to the city and there aren’t enough jobs to assign them, many of them are doing bad things in the city, and the public security has deteriorated a lot.”
This is one of the things that is currently giving their leaders a headache.
"Sigh, it seems most of the applicants this time are former educated youth." The head chef was very unhappy. "How much can a bunch of educated youth who came back from the countryside know about kitchen stuff?"
The head chef told Cheng Wenyun's colleagues, "Let me tell you, if any leader hints that you have to hire their relatives, I won't agree. My kitchen helpers must be skilled and capable! I don't care whose relatives apply; my kitchen helpers can't ruin my reputation!"
The resources in the countryside are not as plentiful as in Beijing, and the food prepared in their unit's kitchen is not only for the unit's employees but also for the top leaders!
Although the leader said there was no need to be too particular, as the head chef, how could he not be particular?
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