Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Zhenqi swallowed after hearing the words: "It's pretty good..."

Song Yu asked Zhen Qi: "What about you, haven't you received any response to the resume you submitted?"

Zhenqi nodded her head in pain: "Maybe you haven't seen it..."

Song Yu snorted, "Go home later and show me your resume."

Zhenqi sighed sadly for a while, then asked softly, "Uncle, why do you think it's so hard to find a job?"

Song Yu couldn't help pouring cold water on Zhenqi: "If it were me, I would also look down on you."

Zhao Xiao ate a few mouthfuls of food if he didn't beat others like this: "I don't want to eat."

Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi sternly: "Don't use your temper, and don't eat dinner if you are capable."

Zhenqi silently picked up the chopsticks and continued to pick up the rice

As September approached, Song Yu's villa was almost completely decorated. The simple and generous style, the interior decoration was basically decided by Zhenqi, and the decoration cost was over [-] yuan, because Song Yu bought it regardless of her opinion. A big bed worth nearly [-] yuan.

Sitting in front of the computer in the study, Song Yu looked at Zhenqi's electronic resume in the computer, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "I thought it would be blank, but I didn't expect there to be something to write."

Zhen Qi stood behind Song Yu: "I still have a community volunteer activity that I didn't write down."

Song Yu made a face when he heard the words, and finally laughed: "What do you write on it? Is it to prove your ability or expertise?"

Zhenqi thought for a while: "It can prove that I have love."

Yuan Zhengming promised to change, why is he still acting like this, Song Yu cleared his breath helplessly: "You don't need to prove this to others, just prove it to me."

"Uncle is so annoying." Zhen Qi put her hands on Song Yu's shoulders, "Can you help me make my resume more beautiful?"

Song Yu spread his hands: "There is nothing I can do."

Zhen Qi curled her lips: "You clearly said you would help me when you were eating."

Song Yu dragged the mouse to scroll down Zhen Qi's resume, and suddenly turned cold: "Because I didn't expect you to write such messy things in your resume. It's fine to write your height, and I can treat it as a false report by two centimeters." I see, but why did you even write down your weight? Do you still have to write down your measurements, and you look at the photo of yourself, so p that I don’t even recognize it.”

Song Yu's long words made Zhen Qi really ashamed, and stood behind Song Yu, blushing: "I..."

When Zhenqi wrote her resume, she originally used Song Yu's as a template, but because of her different majors, it was of no reference value, so she used her former classmate's as a reference. When she finished writing, her roommate suggested: "Your ID photo No, the chin is too round and the interview management won't like it."

Zhenqi doesn't know how to photoshop, but Sun Xiaofei can, but now she can't find Sun Xiaofei, so Zhenqi spent 10 yuan on Taobao to let the Taobao shop repair the photos.

Seeing Song Yu's displeasure, Zhen Qi said in a low voice, "All the girls in our class have edited their photos, saying they are prettier, and the probability of being selected will be higher."

"Pretty?" Song Yu turned her head to look at Zhenqi's aggrieved face, "The face is like an awl, like a shoehorn, what's so good about it?"

With a face like an awl, like a shoehorn, Zhenqi touched her chin instinctively, then raised her chin and asked Song Yu, "What about mine? Is my face like a full moon, like a silver plate?"

Song Yu leaned back on the swivel chair, turned the chair slightly, and stared at Zhen Qi's face for a while: "Full moon? Are you sure you can use a compass to make a circle around your nose and then coincide exactly?"

"Song Yu!" Zhen Qi punched Song Yu's shoulder, and whispered in a strange voice, "If I really have such a round face, won't you scare me away?"

Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi with a smile, and suddenly pulled her into his arms and made her sit on his lap: "Call again."

Zhenqi put both hands on the skirts of Song Yu's shirt: "What's your name?"

Song Yu reminded, "What did you call me just now?"

Zhen Qi pursed her lower lip: "Song Yu."

Because of the faint smile in Song Yu's eyes, his pair of starry eyes looked extraordinarily green. When he looked down at her, there was a sparkle in them, as if they could bewitch people.

Zhen Qi lay softly in Song Yu's arms, and at Song Yu's request, she was very obedient and softly called out: "Song Yu..."

This voice was soft and thin, as if a hot spring had poured into Song Yu's heart. The spring spring was already rippling in Song Yu's heart, and he said calmly and indifferently: "Let's call it like this from now on, don't always be uncle. Uncle, like an unweaned child."

Like an unweaned child?

Zhenqi looked up at Song Yu, chewed his words in her heart, pushed Song Yu away and got off his lap: "You are not weaned, who needs a can of milk every day ?”

The corner of Song Yu's mouth trembled: "..." He paused, and wanted to reach out to hold Zhen Qi, but this time he ran faster than a rabbit, and walked out of the room.

Seeing that Zhen Qi was so angry that she was leaving, Song Yu hurriedly got up from her chair and chased her out. When she came to the hall, she saw Zhen Qi who was looking at her with a sly look on her lips while holding back her smile.

Song Yu leaned on the door railing and smiled, and then waved to Zhen Qi. Although Zhen Qi hesitated, she still walked in Song Yu's direction, and asked defensively, "What are you doing..."

do what?Song Yu pushed the approaching Zhen Qi under his body and bit her lip until Zhen Qi repeatedly begged for mercy.

After graduating for so long, the students in Zhenqi's class have found an internship job one after another, good or bad, and some have signed contracts with good units. Don't ask Zhenqi how she knows, the good news is always It flies like wildfire.

There are four girls in Zhenqi's dormitory, except for one studying abroad and one taking the postgraduate entrance examination, the other two have joined good companies and have become regulars.

In a blink of an eye, it is National Day again. During the holiday, there are more reunions among classmates. For example, who signed a contract with a good company, for example, who was directly hired by that big company. She is invited to dinner almost every day.This made Song Yu very dissatisfied, and complained more than once: "Gentlemen's friendship is as light as water, I never imagined that you still have such drinking and meat friends.

Zhen Qi grinned at Song Yu, "You're just jealous."

Although Zhen Qi said this, she was not very annoying in her heart. More and more students found jobs, but she was the only one who hadn't found one yet. Song Yu's company is also very busy now, and she didn't want to cause him any more trouble. As for Du Ms. Song and Ms. Song mentioned her job many times. If she couldn’t find something she likes, she would help her at home to introduce her. Every time the topic of work was discussed on the phone, Zhenqi would feel ashamed and said quickly: “I’m still waiting for a job offer from a company. information."