After coming out of the interview company again, Ling Yiran couldn't help but smile bitterly.

She thought she was mentally prepared, and even some riders in some companies had no basic salary at all. She was willing to do it, but she was still rejected by the other party.

Ling Yiran saw that it was almost noon, so he found a small restaurant on the side of the road and ordered a 10-yuan noodles.

This is the cheapest noodles in the store.

There was also an old TV in the store. At this moment, the news was playing on the TV. This news was a replay of yesterday. Ling Yiran listened casually at the beginning, but when he heard the name of a familiar company, he suddenly looked up.

This is... the company where she first interviewed a rider and the boss of that company, she called Yi Jinli and told him about her interview.

Before, Yi Jinli once said that he would remove the company from the list.

And now... the news is saying that the company's capital chain is currently broken, and the money that was originally intended to be invested was suddenly decided to be cancelled. Since yesterday, many ordinary people involved in the private fundraising of this company were blocking the door of the company to ask for money.

Judging from the scenes taken by the reporters on the news, it was really chaotic.

Ling Yiran looked at it, secretly frightened.

Is this what Yi Jinli did? Just in just a few days, can a company with a promising future be so embarrassing?

If so, then I can only say that Yi Jinli's wrist is really powerful, but if not, then... Is there really such a coincidence in this world?

Ling Yiran was eating noodles while thinking, suddenly, she felt something grabbing her calves. She looked down and saw a little boy about 3 years old, wearing a little dirty and old clothes, but she was a very beautiful child, with delicate facial features, white and tender skin, and the unique convex and convex slap flesh of the child, which made people want to pinch it.

And at this moment, the little guy's black and round eyes were looking straight at her.

Ling Yiran looked at the little boy strangely and looked around. At this moment, it was lunch time, and there were several tables around. For a moment, I didn’t know which table the child ran over.

She picked up the child, but found that the little boy's eyes were always staring in front of her.

"Why, do you want to eat noodles?" she asked.

But the little boy seemed to have no reaction, ignored her at all, and his eyes were still staring at the bowl of noodles.

Does this child like to eat noodles? Ling Yiran didn't mind ordering a bowl of noodles for the little boy, but it was urgent to find the child's family first.

Just as she wanted to ask around, a woman in simple clothes, about 30, had already rushed to her and said apologetically, "Sorry, my son has disturbed you. I didn't watch her. I'm sorry, sorry..."

The woman apologized repeatedly.

Ling Yiran recognized this woman as the one who collected money on the cashier when she ordered the noodles just now.

She just heard the guy who was talking about her calling her the boss lady, but she didn't expect that she was the little boy's mother.
Chapter completed!