Looking For A Job
The next morning, Mo Roulan decided to go out and look for a job. She had to stay here for six months and she couldn't really waste them by sitting idly.
If she stayed in He Mansion all day, she would only come across people she didn't wish to talk to, so it would be better if she kept herself busy with some job.
It would also help her gain some experience.
Hence, Mo Roulan picked a newspaper and coincidently found an advertisement in the newspaper as well.
She had not expected that she would find a vacancy for a designer just what she wanted.
She hurriedly marked the advertisement and wrote the address on a piece of paper. After that, she got ready and prepared her documents.
He Jian seemed to have left early morning something for which she was grateful. Although she pretended as if his presence didn't affect her, it was still difficult to be around him.
She couldn't sleep last night for a long time and she didn't know whether it was because she slept for the whole day tomorrow or whether it was because she knew that He Jian was sleeping on the other side of the bed.
Of course, nothing happened. She was relieved that he just slept on his side of the bed.
After making sure that she had all her documents, Mo Roulan left the room.
However, when she opened the door, she frowned seeing Grandfather He standing outside with a plate in his hands.
Mo Roulan looked at the plate which had some fruits and then back at Grandfather He.
Grandfather He looked nervous suddenly before he smiled and said
"Roulan…you didn't come to have breakfast. So I came here with your breakfast."
Mo Roulan however looked at the plate indifferently again before she said
"Thank you but I don't like to have breakfast."
After that, she walked past Grandfather He and left He Mansion. She had long ago stopped caring for those who didn't really care for her.
She didn't know why Grandfather He came. Perhaps to ask her to leave since He Jian was not in the mansion anymore.
If only he knew how desperate she was to leave from here…
Mo Roulan shook her head as she sat inside the tax.
Anyways, it was just six months.
On the other hand inside the He Mansion, Grandfather He stood at the same spot. His eyes were dim.
This morning, he had been shocked when He Jian came down the stairs and He Zhuang asked him if he slept the whole night.
When He Jian nodded his head, not only Grandfather He but He Zhuang was also shocked.
But after shock came joy.
He Jian was finally able to sleep peacefully.
Grandfather He believed that it was solely because of Mo Roulan and that's why he wanted to help his grandson now knowing that Mo Roulan didn't want to be with him.
If they showed her that He family really loved her, then perhaps she would slowly warm up to everyone. Thinking this, he himself prepared a plate for Mo Roulan and came here but his confidence vanished after seeing how Mo Roulan went away indifferently.
Grandfather He sighed in frustration as he took out his phone and dialed a number.
"Where are you? I asked you to come back as soon as possible."
He shouted like a child as soon as the call connected.
"Eheheh…"
Grimace filled voice could be heard from the other side before Butler Zhang finally put the phone back on his ear and said
"You will make me deaf one day, old man. What happened to you now?"
"Nothing. Just come back."
There was no one in this mansion with whom he could talk. He felt so alone without his butler Zhang and the old man was sure that his butler would have some nice days to win Mo Roulan's heart.
"My son is alright now. I will come back tomorrow."
Butler Zhang replied finally.
Happy with the answer, Grandfather He finally left Butler Zhang alone.
Since it was his last day with his family, he should spend it with them nicely.
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It was lunchtime when He Jian came back to He Mansion something which surprised the servants a lot. But these days many things were surprising them.
They didn't understand how suddenly they got a mistress who was none other than Young Master He's wife.
Ignoring the servants' surprised eyes, He Jian went to his room and frowned when he didn't find Mo Roulan anywhere.
"Roulan!"
He called out as he knocked on the bathroom door but in the end, found out that there was no one inside.
He was suddenly filled with panic thinking that Mo Roulan left him again.
He Jian walked out of the room, ready to call Chu Feng and ask him to find out Mo Roulan.
However, when he was about to go down the stairs, he heard his grandfather's voice.
"Are you looking for Roulan?"
Grandfather He asked gently.
However, He Jian didn't give him any reply. But he also didn't take another step.
Grandfather He sighed understanding that he wouldn't speak to him so he answered on his own.
"She left with a file in her hands this morning."
He Jian frown deepened.
A file. Only worse things came to his mind.
Did she want to divorce him again?
Although he said that he will reveal that Lin Qianru was still alive, he was never going to do that. So if Mo Roulan really wanted to divorce him, He Jian didn't really have anything using which he could stop her.
He Jian took a deep breath before walking down the stairs. But when he reached the living room, he saw Mo Roulan walking inside the mansion with a file in her hands. 0
Mo Roulan only glanced at him before she walked past him.
He Jian silently followed her to the room.
He never asked her anything regarding where she went. But when she went inside the washroom, he opened the file and saw her resume.
So his Lanlan wanted a job.
A smile full of relief came on He Jian's lips.
Putting the file back in its position, he dialed Chu Feng's number finally and told him a few things. At the same time, Mo Roulan came out of the bathroom.
As soon as he saw her, He Jian smiled and asked
"Are you hungry? Let's go and have lunch."
Mo Roulan only hummed as she walked out of the room but only this much was enough for He Jian's smile not to disappear.
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