The rich and powerful

Chapter 7 When Love Has Ended 2
Song Yan has always cherished this job, although it is not long, although it is very hard, it is still a serious job.

But now, she can only choose to resign.

When handing in the letter of resignation, the person in charge of the personnel department was not surprised. Anyway, in this line of work, resignation is a common thing, and Song Yan is always bullied by Zhang Yalan, doing the most things and getting the least benefits Well, she doesn't do this job, she can do something else, that's fine.

After finishing all the resignation procedures, she hugged the suitcase and walked out the door. It was a sunny afternoon, and she sighed. She should be thinking about finding a new job that can make money for her sister to go to school. Take care of my mother's illness.

Her back figure didn't stay for too long in the halo of sunlight.

Just in time for Lin Mushen to go out from a meeting, he never squinted, so naturally he didn't pay attention, Cheng Yuyan's eyes were sharp, so he saw it first, and after asking the people on the side, he found out that Song Yan had resigned.

"In the past, she clung to you every day, wishing she could become a koala and cling to you all day long, but now she has completely changed. Not only does she not cling to you anymore, but she is quite sensible and left by herself."

"I feel like I can't get too high." Zhou Wei, who has been following Lin Mushen, said naturally.

In the past, she was a rich lady, but now she is a three-no person with stains on her body.

To put it bluntly, even if she was asked to shine Mr. Lin's shoes, she probably wouldn't deserve it.

Lin Muchen didn't say anything, opened the car door and got in the car.

In the rearview mirror, her face was indifferent.

Lin Muchen sat in front, holding the steering wheel with both hands, and there seemed to be some doubts on his frozen face.

Finally, the car was started.

"Get out of the car." He suddenly said to Zhou Wei.

Zhou Wei was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Lin Muchen was going to do, but Lin Muchen only gave him a sharp look. Zhou Wei looked at him and had to get out of the car. He stood on the side of the road and looked at Lin Muchen's The car went away, towards the direction Song Yan just left...

Song Yan searched for a job all day, but couldn't find it, but was exhausted all over. Song Yan walked back to the door with heavy steps.

He raised his head and looked at the warm light in the room.Finally, he pulled out a smile.

I didn't tell my mother about my resignation, and my mother didn't ask much.I just blindly asked her to pay more attention to rest, but she couldn't rest, she wanted a lot of money.

I have to look for a job during the day, so I can only find some part-time jobs at night to make ends meet.

Occasionally, I would come out to work part-time in a fast food restaurant at night, so the foreman knew me well. This time I came to do it every day, and the foreman immediately agreed.

From eight o'clock in the evening to twelve o'clock, the time is not long.

In the distance, Lin Muchen saw the crowds at the night market slowly disperse, and across a street, her figure was still busy.

He frowned, the strange indifference on Song Yan's face made him feel disgusted.

After getting out of the car, he slowly walked up to Song Yan.

What made him angry was that seeing him, her expression was the same as seeing ordinary customers.

It seems that he is just like those irrelevant people.

Walking over, he pulled her hard, "Where are you going?"

A hint of sullenness flashed across Tieqing's face, and then, he stepped forward and grabbed her, "Don't pretend to be arrogant with me here, Song Yan, I told you to go back, you have to go back, otherwise, what is survival, what is it? Right, you can try to touch my bottom line!"

Song Yan frowned, "Boss Lin... you will make people misunderstand that you are interested in me, a criminal who has just been released from prison!"

As she spoke, she pushed him away fiercely, and walked quickly towards the inside.

He fixed his eyes on her leaving back, and silently slipped his hands into his pocket, took out a cigarette, lit it, took two puffs, then threw it on the ground, and extinguished it.

Finally turned around and left.

Of course, Song Yan was fired.

The salary these days is only more than 200 yuan, which is the food money for the family for half a month, but it is only the money for the mother to do a checkup.

She needs to find a job quickly, or the family will not be able to sustain themselves.

When I got home, I walked silently back to my room.

After a while, I saw my mother walking in.

A trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled, "I heard that you have resigned from the TV station."

She was stunned, wondering how her mother would know about her resignation.

Nodding, she said, "The work there is cumbersome and there is no room for improvement, so I want to change jobs."

Mother, should know that she is lying, smiled lightly, and went to stroke her hair.

That smile is very kind and optimistic.

They can only think about the future optimistically, otherwise, they may really have no motivation to move forward.

"Well, take your time. I'm in good health recently. I don't need to go for a checkup. Don't worry about the money at home." After a pause, she said, "And I also want to go out to work. It's actually boring to be at home every day. .”

Song Yan immediately stood up and looked, "Mom, no, don't go out to work. I have hands and feet, and I will find a job soon. Working outside is not tiring, but it is still very dangerous."

Seeing that Song Yan was very excited when he mentioned it, Chen Guixiang had no choice but to nod, "Well, that's okay, I thought it was boring."

"You still have to take care of Xiao Xiao at home, right?"

Mother smiled faintly and walked out the door.

A cloud of sorrow climbed up her already old forehead, but only five years ago, the official wife back then has become an old man suffering from illnesses today, she looked at her mobile phone, there was an unfamiliar phone number in the received calls, she Who did not call, but the strange, deep man on the phone spoke with a low-key superiority, and she herself came down from the official wife, so she naturally knew which class she came from with that tone .

The man said that Song Yan quit the TV station job without telling her.

She asked him why again, but he had already hung up the phone.Chen Guixiang didn't know how that person knew her phone number, who he was, and whether Xiao Yan... had contact with those people again.

She really didn't want Xiao Yan to pester those people again.

Just resign, she thought, maybe Xiao Yan resigned because she never wanted to have contact with those people again.

This is also good.

The next day, Song Yan was rejected by all the companies.

Even the rarest and simplest clerk was not found.

Their reasons are weird and weird. Some clearly stated that there is no requirement, but in the end they pulled out the requirement of a bachelor’s degree. Some obviously wanted to use her at the beginning and read her information. No, it’s exact. He said that after seeing her name, he immediately refused in fear, as if there was some plague on her body.

Walking out of a property management building, she raised her head and looked at the time. It was already five o'clock, and it was time to get off work. There were more and more people coming and going on the street.

She walked into the subway station numbly, thinking about tomorrow, she still had to continue looking for a job, but she suddenly remembered seeing a series of unfamiliar numbers on the blue screen.

Could it be that someone notified the interview?

She hastily pressed the listen button.

"Isn't Miss Song Yan?"

"Well, I am."

"This is Lin's Group. It's like this. We received your resume today. I think your profile is very suitable for our company. I wonder if you are interested in coming to our company for an interview."

She was overjoyed for a moment, and just about to nod her head in agreement, but immediately remembered.

Lin's, Lin's...

His eyes froze, and the phone in his hand almost fell to the ground. Immediately, his enthusiasm faded, and he asked indifferently, "Is Lin Muchen your president?"

"Miss Shen knows about our president? That's right, our Boss Lin's reputation in the industry is still very high."

Biting her lower lip, Song Yan said coldly, "Sorry, I'm not interested!"

Then he pressed the end button hard.

After looking for a job for a whole day, she was rejected with inexplicable reasons. Then, when she was exhausted and lost confidence, she pretended to tell her that Lin was willing to interview her.

It was Lin Muchen's usual method.

What Lin Muchen lacked most in this man was patience.

Just like the absurd marriage at the beginning, he can spend three years weaving a net, so that you will be thrown into hell suddenly when you are the happiest.

Now, he can also put you in hell first, and in hypocrisy, pick you up from hell.

Pushing open the door of his office, Lin Muchen was buried in his head, but when he heard the voice, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly, "Did she agree?"

"Boss Lin, no, she refused." The secretary said.

He paused, seemingly sullen.

The secretary quickly said, "I'll try again."

"no need."

He said something in a deep voice, bye bye, let people go out.

Still haven't tasted enough, he thought.

This woman was not so stubborn before.

Maybe he was stubborn before, but he was very easy to control, acquaintance, love, marriage proposal, divorce, everything was within his expectations, and never exceeded his expectations.

But this time, after five years, he could no longer control her mind.

Then he stood up, faced the window, and looked at the crowd downstairs.

From the table on one side, he picked up a cigarette, patted it up, lit it, and there was a deep look on his quiet face.

(End of this chapter)