Famous Flash Marriage Love Slowly

The word "lie" put Zhuang Yan in a dilemma. Even if she confessed to Yu Qianche about this incident, another deception would surface. She approached the man pretending to have amnesia, but it was just to hide the truth from her parents back then. fact.

For everyone, there is only one pair of parents in a lifetime. Zhuang Yan thinks that no matter how serious things are, it is nothing more than this, and it is not as good as the current situation.

Ding Ran walked over swaying, already full of pregnancy, she looked at Fan Tian and then at Zhuang Yan for some unknown reason, "What did you say? Why do you all have such a sullen face?"

"It's okay." Zhuang Yan forcefully forced a smile, and Fan Tian also pretended to be stupid and said, "Don't look at me, I didn't say anything."

Ding Ran pinched his waist, "You must have offended Zhuang Yan."

Fan Tian hurriedly stood up and wrapped his arms around Ding Ran's body, "Good wife, let's go back today first, you see that Zhuang Yan also has injuries on her leg, and you are still pregnant with BB, shall we come back in a few days?"

Ding Ran was right when he thought about it, anyway, she has been lifted by the Fan family now, and her meeting with Zhuang Yan is a regular occurrence.

When Ding Ran walked out of the villa, he kept muttering, "That little guy is not here, I really miss her."

Zhuang Yan looked at the back of the two leaving, and sank into the sofa. She also missed it very much. No matter how hard she was, having a child in front of her might make her feel much better.

When Yu Qianche came back, Zhuang Yan was dragging her injured leg to help in the kitchen. In fact, after being locked up at home by Yu Qianche, she did more than that.

Pruning the flowers and plants in the yard would take most of the day. She would sometimes help with the cooking and cleaning. Of course, Yuqian Cheyi told her the butler to do this. Zhuang Yan didn't complain about this. In fact, if she didn't do anything, her heart would be empty instead.

Three plates of small dishes with two cups, and two bowls are placed on the table.

Yu Qianche glanced at her, then his eyes naturally fell on her injured ankle, he endured it and said, "Who are you pretending to be pitiful for?"

Zhuang Yan froze for a moment, "No, the doctor said that proper exercise will relieve the pain, but it's actually nothing wrong."

Yu Qianche put down the chopsticks in his hand, "Are you trying to tell outsiders how mean I, Yu Qianche, are to my wife?"

Is not it?

Yu Qianche called out to the housekeeper in a rage, Uncle lowered his head and muttered in his heart: The young master has been too tempered these days, and he has no confidence in his heart at all. What is the reason for getting angry like this?
"You go to see a doctor in the cosmetic department tomorrow."

The housekeeper Noonuo nodded, "But, what do you want the doctor to do?"

Yu Qianche stared coldly, "Her feet have to be treated so that no wounds can be seen, I don't want to be criticized by outsiders!"

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Zhuang Yanben felt that no matter how she felt, she cared about herself after all, but even finding a doctor for her was justifying herself?

Zhuang Yan suddenly lost her appetite, "I will find a doctor myself, and I plan to go out to work tomorrow. The place where Yu Qianche is going to work this time has absolutely nothing to do with your Yu family, So please don't embarrass me so much, at least I can support myself, so I won't cause you any trouble, right?"

Didn't Zhuang Yan still persuade herself to change her attitude towards Yu Qianche two days ago?
But what this man knows best is to step on Zhuang Yan's low position and force her dignity into a corner, and Zhuang Yan has completely forgotten at this moment that if she wants to persevere here, she must at least coax the man.

Yu Qianche frowned deeply, licking his teeth as if thinking about something.

"Your matter has nothing to do with me. I just remind you that if you cause me trouble again, it will not only be as simple as it is now."

Zhuang Yan nodded, her heart was already broken, she got up and walked towards the second floor, and the housekeeper standing beside her asked, "Young Mistress, don't you want to eat?"

"Not hungry."

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Before Zhuang Yan went to this shopping mall the next day, she tightly wrapped the wound on her foot with a bandage. There will be no pain.

The only downside is that the ankle that has just been injured may be infected with inflammation due to airtightness.But Zhuang Yan couldn't take care of that much anymore, if she was allowed to stay at home for one minute longer, it would be more suffocating.

She chose a set of extremely simple clothes today, which were the clothes she wore when she came back from the seaside town with Nian Nian that year.

It has faded and glowed for a long time, but it is clean and tidy, with a smell of ordinary people's laundry soap.

In fact, wearing ordinary clothes on Zhuang Yan's body is different, because a woman's unique cold personality and determined gaze can be easily spotted even if she stands among many people.

When Zhuang Yan came to this shopping mall, she saw that it had been open for a month, because the newly opened places will basically do some special activities to attract customers.

So there were a lot of customers in the lobby, walking in a hurry, Zhuang Yan reached out and stopped an aunt who looked like a cleaner, "Auntie, what floor is the office on? I'm here to apply for a job."

Auntie stopped what she was doing and raised her eyebrows to look at Zhuang Yan. She is really a beautiful and delicate girl. She smiled and stretched her finger upwards, "It's on the 6th floor, the third room on the left. Two words."

Zhuang Yan said thank you and wanted to leave, but her aunt held her arm again, "Son, auntie told you that if you want to apply for a job, you can go to the high-end women's clothing department on the 5th floor. The salary there is good, and you don't need to go to work." Wearing uniform work clothes is asking for a beautiful girl, Auntie thinks you are definitely qualified!"

Always accepting the shallow touch of strangers, Zhuang Yan grabbed her aunt's hand, "Thank you, I understand."

The sixth floor of this shopping mall is a completely open place, with many specialty snack stalls and scattered seats in the middle, Zhuang Yan managed to find the offices that Auntie mentioned in a corner.

She lowered her head and straightened her clothes before knocking on the office door.

"Come in." It was a woman's voice.

Zhuang Yan opened the door and walked in. She saw a woman in a tight black suit, with a high bun tied behind her head, and a pair of meticulous black-rimmed glasses on her face. The first impression was that this woman was very capable and serious.

"Hi, I'm here to apply for a job."

The woman didn't even look at Zhuang Yan, she just kept typing on the computer, she gave Zhuang Yan a seat, "Sit."

Almost as soon as Zhuang Yan sank down, a resume was slapped in front of her.

Zhuang Yan understood, took a pen from the table and filled it out seriously, age, education, family status, and historical work experience, etc... nothing unusual.

After Zhuang Yan finished writing, she was a little unsure. She looked around on the table, only to realize that what the woman was typing into the computer was the personal information of the employee.

Zhuang Yan glanced hastily. It turns out that the applicants are very young, and they should be at the age of college, but this is normal. To work in a shopping mall, education is not important, as long as they look well-trained , Appearance and can speak.

Zhuang Yan thought about it, and ticked off her previous experience as a vice president, after all, it was a bit too ostentatious.

"Please take a look."

The woman took the list from Zhuang Yan and quickly glanced at it.Ben didn't feel anything, but suddenly frowned when she saw a line of words, she put down the work in her hand and looked up.

"Is it okay for you to come out to work with a child? Our shopping malls prefer to find employees who don't have family burdens, because this place is different from working in an office. Every shopping mall is open until 8-9 in the evening. I even have to work overtime to catch up with festivals like Christmas.”

Zhuang Yan nodded, "The child is not with me."

The two women looked at each other, she didn't say anything, and handed over a hand, "I'm the HR manager and they all call me Lao Cao, you can call me that too."

Zhuang Yan doesn't know why, but she has a good impression of this woman, but she is not old, is she?Or maybe it's a kind of awe of her vigorous and resolute.Zhuang Yan took her hand, "Nice to meet you, Lao Cao."

"Have you read the recruitment brochure? Do you have a favorite position?"

Zhuang Yan thought of the aunt she met when she went upstairs, "I think of the high-end women's clothing department on the fifth floor. As you know, I have a daughter and I need money."

Lao Cao nodded and seemed to understand, "But it's not as simple as outsiders imagined. The salary is good but the performance is ridiculously high, and it's a place that specializes in serving the rich. There will be special training for both image and greed. If you think there are no problems with these, then go directly to the fifth floor to report to the floor manager."

Zhuang Yan got up to thank her. In fact, with her current conditions, she didn't have the capital to be picky at all, and Lao Cao seemed to appreciate Zhuang Yan's senseless spirit.

Before Zhuang Yan went out, Lao Cao stopped her, "I will call the floor manager and say you are my cousin."

Zhuang Yan went out gratefully. She knew what the cousin in Lao Cao's mouth meant, but it was only from the touch of a stranger, which made Zhuang Yan feel cool in her heart.

After the three-day training was over, Zhuang Yan knew that the requirements that Lao Cao said were just a drop in the bucket. Memorizing the prices, fabrics and other data of hundreds of commodities is already a very arduous task, not to mention that new products are being updated one after another. It's like it's never finished.

In addition, knowledge about the display of the store is also required. The matching of clothes and the placement of the clothes are extremely exquisite, and there are standing postures, smiles, and even a gesture of gestures. The women's clothing department on the fifth floor is demanding The point of perfection.

Fortunately, after three days, the pain in Zhuang Yan's feet has intensified, but her mood is unprecedentedly good.

In the morning, the floor manager came once and gave her a small name tag, made of gilded metal, with a few words shining on it: Salesperson Yan Yimeng.