Jiang Yun had received training in the army as a messenger, and complete and accurate retelling or paraphrasing was the most basic requirement.
She thought it would be impossible to hear the joke of "hearsay game" in the Chen family.
So, when Ye Qingyin had a serious talk with her, she realized that she had been too careless.
Jiang Jun was too embarrassed to ask Hong Hao to confront her face to face, so she could only try her best to reconstruct the conversation between them.
After some explanation, Jiang Jun said almost all the words he had said in the past month. He was so tired: "Aunt Ye, I didn't expect that my words would reach your ears. How could they become like this?"
Ye Qingyin coldly lectured: "I've repeatedly stressed to you that you should avoid talking too much when you're just friends, but you won't listen! Your father used to be the head of the confidential department, don't you know what you can't say?"
"Also, what does it mean that women have to, have to get married?" Ye Qingyin stuttered angrily when she thought about it. "You even encourage people to find a man from a wealthy family. You're a typical example of someone who despises the poor and loves the rich!"
It's right after all, but I can't say it out loud! Even if I say it out loud, I can't be so blunt, I have to be tactful and subtle!
It's really infuriating. A daughter is like her mother. No matter how capable she is, she can't get rid of those inherited problems. All she has eyes for is money!
I knew Jiang Jun must be attracted by Xiao Wu's bright future, that's why she was so eager to get close to him, just like her mother!
There was actually someone who knew a lot about the marriage between Jiang Yonghua and Zhang Xiuying. Ye Qingyin basically knew everything about how Zhang Xiuying got to marry Jiang Yonghua.
Based on what Jiang Jun said to Hong Hao and Chen Yuanwu's repeated attitude of being eager to hold the wedding, Ye Qingyin easily understood it as like mother, like daughter, and subjectively believed that Jiang Jun used the same method as Zhang Xiuying to make Chen Yuanwu submit.
Once this knot was formed, Ye Qingyin became wary and started to look at things with prejudice. No matter what Jiang Jun said or did, she would doubt her motives.
Jiang Jun heard the hidden meaning in her words. Ye Qingyin was implying that she also hooked up with Chen Yuanwu because she loved his wealth.
"Aunt Ye, I will pay attention next time!"
Ye Qingyin pointed out the serious consequences of saying the wrong thing: "If you tell others about what you said to Xiao Hagi at work, you will never get a job title or salary adjustment!"
Jiang Jun had no choice but to promise again: "Aunt Ye, I will keep my public and private lives separate!"
She found that Ye Qingyin was really difficult to deal with. Every time she talked to her, she always used the excuse of being good to her, but hidden behind it were all kinds of criticisms and nitpicking towards her.
Fortunately, she was mentally strong enough and did not regard Ye Qingyin as her mother-in-law. She was not emotionally invested in her, so she did not have such strong confrontational emotions.
When Ye Qingyin got angry, her plump, round face transformed into the angular face of Empress Dowager Cixi: "You must be subtle when speaking! Don't be afraid that others won't understand what you say. You must make sure that they don't understand! Those who don't understand can't be taught, and those who can understand can't find fault with the literal meaning of your words! You've already done this twice, and I don't want to remind you a third time!"
Every sentence is a proverb!
Jiang Jun was clearly taught a lesson, but she felt grateful to Ye Qingyin. Her work environment had changed, and all her knowledge and qualities had to be improved. If there was no one at home to teach her, it would take her more time to figure it out on her own.
In fact, to be honest, Ye Qingyin should thank Zhang Xiuying. With Zhang Xiuying as a comparison, Jiang Jun felt that Ye Qingyin was good enough.
With this understanding, Jiang Jun was in a good mood: "Okay, I'll remember it! Thank you, Aunt Ye!"
Ye Qingyin hummed, "Xiao Ding will be here on Sunday. Xiao Mei brought back the wool she bought for you in Shanghai. When you have time, hurry up and knit a sweater for her."
It will save you from gossiping outside. You never know what you said might be spread distorted by others, and many families and lives may be ruined by these rumors.
Jiang Jun was most concerned about going back to her own home to see Li Caixia: "Aunt Ye, I want to go back to my own home to get some winter clothes."
This excuse was not very convincing, so Ye Qingyin rejected it outright: "Those clothes you had before are no longer suitable for your current status. It's useless to take them."
Jiang Yun has two sets of work clothes and two pairs of leather shoes for work. They are both the simplest styles and the tailoring is very exquisite. When walking on the street, you can tell the difference between him and other people around him at a glance.
Jiang Jun said, "Deputy Su will be transferred to a new department. Our secretarial team will set up a separate section, and I will no longer be doing reception work. I can wear my own clothes to work on two days."
This was a new situation, and it immediately caught Ye Qingyin's attention: "So, are you going to follow Deputy Su, or go to a separate department? Or will you stay in the Personnel Department and continue to be a secretary?"
Too much concern will lead to confusion. Ye Qingyin overlooked an important explanation. If she no longer did reception work, she would naturally not stay to be a secretary. Jiang Jun was not a guard, so it was impossible for him to follow the leader.
Jiang Yun actually had only one destination: "To a new department to do research."
Ye Qingyin thought she had misheard: "Assign you to be a researcher?"
This job is usually assigned to male comrades. They have to travel all over the country to collect information in person, go deep into the grassroots to investigate and get to the bottom of things. In order to prevent people below from falsifying or concealing information, and to obtain the most authentic first-hand information, they even have to stay at the grassroots level...
Jiang Jun roughly understood what Ye Qingyin was surprised about and explained, "My job is to stay in the office to collect information, organize the information my colleagues have researched, and write reports."
It is not her turn to go on business trips to the grassroots level. Four of the five new colleagues in the same department are men, all of whom have ten to twenty years of work experience. Their academic qualifications and experience are there, and they are the real backbone of the department.
Ye Qingyin was slightly relieved: "Don't think that going out by car or train is fun. It's not that you're afraid of a lot of bad guys outside, but there are too many people and too many people. If you encounter any emergency, no one will listen to your instructions. It will be a mess and you won't be able to control the situation!
It's dangerous for a girl to go out alone. When doing research, some issues may involve other people's interests. If they get angry, they will do anything, no matter where you are sent from.
Jiang Jun obeyed very obediently: "Yes!"
She had seen these things with her own eyes and heard even more about them, which was why she insisted on returning to the capital - to watch the changing winds and clouds through the doors and windows, and remain calm as a mountain in the wind and rain.
After moving to the new office, Jiang Jun had to look through and sort out piles of information like mountains every day. He also saw a lot of data that had been buried by history.
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