1548: C1548 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1476

C1548 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1476

After a while, the woman looked at the ring on her finger. "Married?"

"Well, yes." Ding Yiyi didn't know why the other party would ask such a personal question, but she still answered honestly.

The other party closed the document. "I've read your information and feel quite satisfied. However, we feel that you might not be able to meet our requirements to recruit a translator. I'm sorry."

Ding Yiyi's face was slightly flushed. She stood up and shook hands with him as well, "I'm sorry for not meeting the other party's requirements. I wish you a prosperous business."

She walked out of the meeting room and grabbed the resume in her hands with a bit of sadness. She felt like she was about to cry, so she hurriedly asked about the location of the employee restroom.

In the bathroom, she washed her face and ignored the lipstick that looked like a mess. Looking at herself in the mirror, with her eyes red, she could only silently cheer herself up.

"Miss, let's get married. Did they tell you that you couldn't meet the requirements?" A cleaner who was cleaning the dryer beside her asked when he saw her red-rimmed eyes.

Ding Yiyi felt a little embarrassed and shook her head. "Thank you for your concern. I'm fine. I won't disturb your work any longer."

That's what they say to every married job seeker. Think about it, once these people start working, not only will they have to give half their time to their family, when they get pregnant, they will also have to give maternity leave. If you're the boss, what would you do?

Ding Yiyi was no longer in the mood to listen to him. She straightened her hair and thanked him in a hurry before walking out of the company that was suffocating to her.

Although it was already afternoon, the streets were still boiling hot. Every inch of his pores had been forced open to fill the scalding air.

There were two rows of large umbrellas on either side of the road. Some of the real estate workers were sitting on chairs talking to each other, their eyes also searching for potential users.

"That woman has real high quality goods on her." A woman came forward with a pile of documents. "Miss, is there something you need here? "Why don't you take a look at our company's newly developed villa, which has a very high capacity and is surrounded by mountains and water."

Ding Yiyi could only stop in her tracks. "I'm sorry, I'm here to look for a job too."

After she finished speaking, she walked forward in a daze, feeling empty in her heart. The door of the roadside cold drinks store was pushed open and a few children ran out with cool air. They attracted her attention and stopped her in her tracks.

In the shop, after a cup of Mojito, she felt that her mood had improved a lot with the green mint in the cup. Not far away, there were two children sitting on a table, doing their homework. Occasionally, they would use a eraser to play with each other for a while, and in exchange, the young boss would softly scold them behind the counter.

Looking at all this, she suddenly felt at a loss about the future. She was lucky. No matter what Ding Yiyi had done before, she could live a year without worries.

If she could, she could continue this kind of life. She didn't have to find a job on a hot day or suffer any grievances. She could do whatever she wanted, but did she really want to have a life that could last forever?

The sudden ringing of the bell attracted the attention of the two children next door. It also pulled her back from her troubled thoughts as she picked up the phone. "Un, okay, I am, fine, I will go now."

She anxiously hailed a taxi and called her to go to the interview company. Finally, she made it in time to meet up with the other party.

The secretary ushered her into the office and gave her a friendly smile, which made Ding Yiyi, who had been frustrated all morning, feel warm, and she smiled back.

"Hello, Miss Ding. I'm the executive manager of this company. You can call me Mr. Tong." The other person shook her hand politely, even glancing at the ring on her finger.

However, she didn't ask him about it. Half an hour later, she said, "Okay, we already know about your situation, Miss Ding. We'll probably answer you in one or two working days."

After the secretary sent him away, the man dialed the inline, "I'm at the Branch's Embroidery Project, please make an appointment with Director Ye. Tell him that I have something very important to talk to him personally."

An hour later, a man sat in President of Ye Group's office. Ye Nianmo's hands were rapidly typing away on his keyboard. He took a glance at President of Ye Group and said, "If I remember correctly, the performance of this year's company is not considered very good."

The man surnamed Tong resisted the urge to wipe the sweat off his forehead, "That's right, but all the staff in the branch office are working hard!"

He paused for a moment, then revealed his purpose for coming here today, "I think I saw Young Mistress applying to our company."

As soon as he finished, the tapping of his fingers on the keyboard paused, and then resumed. Manager Tong thought the other party would be surprised or angry, but he didn't expect the other party to be so indifferent. He held onto the resume in his hand, unsure whether he should take it or not.

Ye Bo walked in front of Manager Tong and took the resume from him. Then, he walked back to his original position and looked at the man without missing a beat, as if saying, "You can leave now that things are done."

Manager Tong stood up. After losing money for two years in a row, he felt too embarrassed to stay here. Seeing that the matter had been settled, he immediately got up and bid farewell.

"Young Master." Ye Bo handed his resume to him and left the office. He also instructed the secretariat not to disturb him for a short period of time.0

In the office, he flipped through page after page of her resume. His eyes only paused for a moment when he saw the position she was applying for. He thought of the tiredness with which she had curled up on the sofa and slept deeply last night.

He gripped the resume in his hand and stood up abruptly. Then, he pushed his chair away and walked out of the room.

When the secretary saw him come out, he thought he had something to instruct him on, so he hurried forward to look at him and saw him walking away from him with large strides, "The afternoon meeting has been cancelled."

He drove all the way home. His resume was in his briefcase and he arrived home in just over 40 minutes. The cleaners came through the door, followed by Ding Yiyi.

"Sister Zhang, take these fruits back and eat them. We can't finish them all. I hope you don't mind." Ding Yiyi had already changed into a more casual and comfortable set of clothes. After washing off the sweat from her day of running outside, her face was glowing once again.

Sister Zhang received it with a smile. After saying a lot of words of thanks, she boarded the electric bike that was placed at the entrance and left.

Ding Yiyi seemed to have noticed something was amiss as she looked outside the door. After a while, she shook her head at herself and thought, "How could I possibly come back at this time?"

At the corner, Ye Nianmo watched her face gradually disappear behind the door through the rearview mirror. However, that smile of hers was deeply engraved in her mind.

He would have liked to have a long talk with her over the resume and ask her why she wanted to go out and look for a job. Had he done something wrong that made her feel insecure?

The moment he learned that she was going out to look for a job, he was frustrated and scared, and now he understood that he was frustrated because he felt he wasn't doing well enough, that he was scared because he had attributed her to his possessions, and that he was naturally nervous and didn't want her to go where he couldn't see, to meet people he didn't know.

However, when he saw her smile, all his emotions turned into specks of light and disappeared. As long as he could see her smile, what did it matter?

He took out his cell phone and said, "Tell Tong Ge to arrange a seat for her."

Inside the house, Ding Yiyi was still thinking about what she had felt just now. Just as she was about to send Sister Zhang out the door, she felt that there was someone watching her from the corner.

That line of sight was something that she was familiar with. Furthermore, as usual, it caused her body to tremble in excitement. Suddenly, the phone rang and she hurriedly went into the living room to pick up her phone.

"Hello, right, right. It's me. Good, good." Ding Yiyi happily hung up the phone and walked around the room.

When Ye Nianmo returned, she was humming a song as she prepared dinner. When she saw him, she seemed to have forgotten that they were still in the cold war and took the initiative to ask, "You're back?"

"Right." When he saw her smile, the tenderness in his heart slowly melted. He took the initiative to help her bring the soup over.

Ding Yiyi placed the dishes on the table and said seriously, "I have something to announce."

Although Ye Nianmo knew what she was going to say, he still looked at her seriously. His tone slightly rose, "Hmm?"

"I'm going to work." Ding Yiyi had initially thought that it would be difficult to say these words, but upon opening her mouth, she was actually more at ease. "I've already made my decision and passed the interview."

Ye Nianmo picked up a stack of carrots and placed it in her bowl. Seeing her frown, he said, "You're not allowed to be picky with food." After saying that, he added, "Have you decided?"

She did not expect him to be so indifferent, her heart relaxed a lot, "It's an engineering company, a translator."

"Are you happy?" He stood up and walked over to her. Grabbing a glass of wine with one hand, he leaned over and forced her into a chair. He looked into her eyes, trying to find the answer.

Ding Yiyi swallowed, her heart thumping at his approach. What was even more ridiculous was that they were still in the cold war yesterday, but as he approached, she forgot about the cold war.

Just as she wanted to speak, the phone rang. She hurriedly found an excuse to escape from his side without even looking at who it was. "Hello, how are you. I'm Ding Yiyi."

"Sister-in-law." The person paused for a moment, then said in a somewhat intimate tone, "Ziyu said that she misses you, and even asked when you would be able to visit her and take her to play in the amusement park."

Ding Yiyi was overjoyed. "I was planning to go over again in the evening. I'm really sorry about that matter."

"Sister-in-law, I know. I was too excited about that, and I can't just leave her be. Let's not talk about that in the future, okay?" Ye Chuqing's voice was choked with sobs. "You'll always be my good sister-in-law."

Hanging up the phone, Ding Yiyi was choked with sobs. She didn't even dare to think about Ye Chuqing's forgiveness. After all, this kind of thing, even parents would feel bad about it. Besides, it was difficult for Hai Ziyu to be young.

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