Listening to Chunlian's words, Lingdang's heart sank. Without showing any expression, she turned around, faced Chunlian, and asked in confusion, "Do you need my help? What's the matter?"
"Yes...it's like this..." Chunlian hesitated, not knowing whether she should talk to Lingdang, but thinking of Nanqiao's attitude towards Lingdang today, she felt that it would be a piece of cake for her. She entangled her hands nervously and stammered, "It's like this, my husband has been unemployed for a long time, so I want to ask you if you can arrange a job for him in Fusheng or Chaoyang. It would be best if it can be less busy. He...he is not in good health. I heard that you have dormitories. It would be best if you can arrange one for him, so he doesn't have to run back and forth."
Chunlian straightened her neck and spoke out her needs. If Lingdang hadn't looked unhappy, she would have even wanted to say that it would be best to get a two-bedroom or three-bedroom house so that the whole family could move to the town together.
Lingling listened to Chunlian's confident words. Even though she had faced so many difficult people in the workplace, none of them were as suffocating as the current scene. She couldn't help but frown and looked up at Chunlian, her face a little embarrassed and a little confused.
"Your two requests are in conflict."
"I can introduce a job, but it's a little difficult to find a dormitory, not to mention that it has to be a leisurely job." Lingling paused after saying that, thinking about the current job and the salary, and continued, "If you want a leisurely job, it's unlikely to be in Fusheng or Chaoyang. This is a private enterprise, and efficiency is important. In the normal business world, every second counts. If you are a step slower, the benefits may be snatched away by others at any time. Even if you reach my position, I am so busy that I can't even prepare for my own marriage. What kind of job do you think I can introduce to you that can be leisurely?"
"Then...what about the job of managing people? Just writing and drawing, no need to run around everywhere." Chunlian frowned and said disapprovingly. She didn't believe that such a big company didn't even have a relatively free job.
"There is a job of managing people, but can your husband manage the guys who came to our house this afternoon?" Lingling asked.
Chunlian hesitated, thinking about the sturdy young men who had come in the afternoon. She was especially respectful to Lingdang and Lingdang's mother, as well as Nanqiao and Sheng Yanchuan who came later. Although she was polite to Lingdang's sisters, her attitude was cold and not good. Thinking of her husband's small body, Chunlian couldn't help but sigh secretly. It was indeed difficult.
"But...it's such a big company, there can't be no one suitable."
"So I said your request is contradictory. If your husband really wants to make a career in Shanghai, I can introduce him to a promising job within his ability. But if he wants to earn money in a leisurely manner...it's impossible in Chaoyang and Fusheng. The other thing is the house..."
"Fusheng's houses are only for senior executives. Most of the grass-roots employees are from Shanghai or rent their own houses. Chaoyang has dormitories with different standards from top to bottom, but the work in Chaoyang is harder than Fusheng. All industries in Fusheng are mainly developing towards light assets and feasibility studies, while Chaoyang focuses on careers."
"Then... which one earns more money?" Chunlian was confused by Lingdang's words. She had never worked before and had no idea how these companies developed and operated.
"Huh~" Lingling sighed helplessly.
"Don't even think about how much money you can make now. See what your husband can do first. Chaoyang and Fusheng have different focuses, but they have one thing in common. A servant starts with a college degree... It's not impossible to have a high school degree, but the personal ability is outstanding. Your husband... If I remember correctly, he didn't even graduate from junior high school... If he..." Lingling was interrupted before she finished her words. To be honest, with this degree... he is just a stay-at-home dad. With the current market situation of Chaoyang and Fusheng, he can't even be a security guard. The security of other companies is uniformly equipped by Zhaoyuan...
"If you don't want to introduce me, just say so. Why are you mocking me like this? If we really have that ability, would we need to beg you?" Chunlian was hit by Lingling's straightforward words. She knew that her husband was incompetent, but knowing that and being mocked by others were two different things.
"I'm not mocking you. I just want to tell you that if he really wants to work hard, even if he doesn't have enough education, I can find someone to guide him. But if you just want to sit back and enjoy your life, even if I have a say in Fusheng now, I can't protect him for long. What's more, to Fusheng, I'm just an employee."
"How can you be an employee? Your boss gave you houses one after another... She just has a lot of money to burn." Chunlian muttered in dissatisfaction. She just felt that Lingdang looked down on her now that she was rich.
"Sister Qiao is good to me because she is kind and takes care of me. It is also because I have created a lot of benefits for Fusheng over the years. You don't really think that I got the house for free, do you?" Lingdang frowned and looked at Chunlian, her smile disappeared. She could talk about other things, but she couldn't tolerate people talking about Sister Qiao and being sarcastic.
As for the gifts Sister Qiao gave her, it was true that she treated her as a sister, and it was also true that she created benefits for Fu Sheng. Sister Qiao valued her and she handled all the affairs of Fu Sheng for her, so that she had no worries. To a certain extent, they complemented each other, but no matter what, if it weren't for Sister Qiao's kindness, she wouldn't have everything she has today. For her, Sister Qiao would not allow anyone to blaspheme
"No... I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong." Chunlian saw that Lingdang's face was getting uglier and uglier. Thinking of Lingdang's joy when she met Nanqiao in the afternoon, she also realized that she had said the wrong thing. She blushed and explained. The matter had not yet come to a conclusion, and she couldn't get angry with her now.
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