Now, because of Cheng Jiao's matter, he has offended Zhou Jingyun, and he may not even be able to remain friends with him in the future.
He saw it today: some of the people who had worked with them before were now working at a traditional Chinese medicine factory.
If it weren't for Cheng Jiao, Zhou Jingyun might have included him in the matter of the Chinese medicine factory.
Then I wouldn't be one of the only two in the family who don't have a formal job and are just loafing around.
Although he dislikes the constraints of a formal job, it doesn't mean he doesn't want a formal job, especially a good job earned through his own abilities.
The more Cheng Ming thought about it, the more upset he became.
He, who had once doted on his younger sister, couldn't help but secretly blame Cheng Jiao in his heart.
That evening, when the rest of the Cheng family returned and learned the news, they all sighed with regret, as if they had lost something very important...
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In early December, heavy snow covered the entire city.
The streets were covered with thick snow, which crunched underfoot.
With the college entrance examination approaching, Ruan Miaomiao arrived in Bicheng ahead of time and moved into the room assigned by Zhou Jingyun.
In order not to damage Ruan Miaomiao's reputation, Zhou Jingyun has been squeezing in close contact with the deputy director of the Chinese medicine factory these past few days.
In the morning, when the sky was still overcast and the clock on my wrist had already struck seven, there was a knock on the door.
As soon as the door opened, Zhou Jingyun walked in carrying two steaming hot buns and a bowl of steaming hot soy milk.
After placing the food on the table, Zhou Jingyun instructed Ruan Miaomiao, "Miaomiao, eat it while it's hot, we're leaving for the exam soon!"
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