Author: Ling Leng Qiyi

When she got home, Yang Qingwei discovered that the driver not only brought her toiletries and skin care products, but also brought her tablet computer.

Yang Qingwei rinsed her face again, applied a facial mask, and sat down on the bed feeling depressed.

The toiletries are new, but the skin care products are still the same as before. One-third of the water is left, and the lotion and cream have bottomed out. She hasn't had time to stock up. As for the tablet, Fu Tingjun bought it for her. In addition to surfing the Internet,

There is no other use in binge-watching dramas.

Opening the tablet, the contents inside had not been touched. Yang Qingwei opened the app as usual and continued to watch Conan. In fact, she watched Conan for no other reason than because the series was long. Even if she did not watch the animation, it would automatically change episodes and it would not end easily.

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Putting the tablet on the cabinet aside, Yang Qingwei took her mobile phone and searched for skin care products. Without Fu Tingjun's financial support, she would have to rely on herself for everything.

After looking at skin care products for a while, I felt bored, so I looked at job postings again.

Before she came out, she had thought about relying on herself in the future, and had interviewed several times, but failed every time. After much thought, she decided to re-create her resume.

In fact, her resume is not very good. She got married right after graduating from college and stayed at home most of the time after marriage. Her only work experience was as an accountant for less than half a year, and that job was arranged by Fu Tingjun. In other words, she has been

I have zero experience finding a job based on my own strength.

Revise your electronic resume again and make sure it is ok before applying for a job.

Yang Qingwei studied accounting at university, so finding an accounting job is the most suitable one. Unfortunately, she has not worked much since graduation. In addition, Yang Qingwei was ill some time ago, and Yang Qingwei is not confident in herself. But since she wants to live on her own, she

You have to face the difficulties of life head on.

Yang Qingwei chose several good jobs and submitted her resume, but considering the screening problem, she also chose several other positions. When looking for a job, you have to cast a wide net.

After submitting her resume, she felt that the mask on her face was dry, so Yang Qingwei went back to the bathroom to wash her face and apply skin care products.

During the treatment, Tang Xue told her that girls should be beautiful, not for others, but just to please themselves. Later, Yang Qingwei started taking care of her skin, and seeing her face gradually improving, her mood improved a lot.

My face has improved, but what about my fate? Can it get better?

When Yang Qingwei returned to the bedroom, the tablet battery issued a warning. Yang Qingwei charged him, adjusted the brightness to the lowest level, and lay flat on the bed trying to rest, but she couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Logically speaking, she should be very tired after a busy day, but her brain was unusually clear. She wanted to know if Fu Tingjun had gotten off work? Did he go to the guest room to see her? Did he warn Fu Yasheng not to contact her again? Warn the Fu family's servants

Don't you want to help yourself anymore? Too many questions were twisting in her head, making her a little breathless.

She didn't think about these things before when she lived in Zhenyuan, but now, for some reason, they all became doubts in her heart.

In fact, Fu Tingjun who returned to Zhenyuan was not much better than her.

He just saw her wearing her old clothes, and for a moment, it felt like he had gone back in time. He remembered that she was sunny and gentle, and her eyes were crooked when she smiled, as if the whole world had brightened up. But now, forget it, it's his fault.

, why blame her.

"Hey, Mr. Fu came back very early today. It's a pity that Mrs. Fu has already run away from home!" Fu Yasheng, who was sitting on the sofa studying manicure, immediately started sarcastic mode when her brother came in. Unfortunately, Fu Tingjun ignored her.

Upon seeing this, Fu Misheng immediately stood up and walked towards him, blocking in front of him.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, don't ignore me!"

Yang Qingwei's departure had already made him unhappy, but now that Fu Misheng was provoking him, Fu Tingjun was even more impatient.

"I'm not in the mood today, don't bother me!"
Chapter completed!