She was in a hurry when she fled from home. After arriving in China, she found that all her credit cards had been stopped. Now she doesn't have much cash left. If she can't find a job after resigning tomorrow, she may run out of money and food.
She had no other choice but to go home and wait for marriage.
Just after taking a shower and drying her hair, Zhao Ziyin called: "An Ning, what's going on? I heard from my colleagues that Yu Zexiao did not attend the press conference. None of the questions my colleague had prepared were useless.
I don’t know how to broadcast tomorrow’s news.”
"Hey, don't mention it, it's too much to say." Jian Anning returned to the bedroom, lay down on the bed, and stretched out her long legs comfortably: "Because of this, I am unemployed. I have to work early and late tomorrow to find a new job. If in a few days
If I haven't found a job yet, I'll have to live with you."
"Okay!" Zhao Ziyin agreed without saying a word, "I told you earlier, if you are not happy to be Uzakoshi's assistant, my sister will definitely accept you!"
She smiled, and suddenly the conversation changed, and her tone became a little ambiguous again: "An Ning, I'm outside now, and there are some pretty boys here with red lips, white teeth, and pretty features. Don't you have a partner yet? Do you want one?
Don't you want to come here and take a look? If you find a man, get the certificate, and then turn into a big fat boy and cook the rice, it's up to your stepfather whether he wants you to marry that American man!"
Jian Anning couldn't help but smile: "Okay, it's not like I can't get married. You can have fun by yourself."
Zhao Ziyin was her college classmate, and they were roommates who lived in the same room. Zhao Ziyin, who was studying in Canada, came from a poor family. Although she had a scholarship, she still needed her help from time to time.
But after Zhao Ziyin returned to China, she joined a television station and worked hard for three years. Now she is a well-known beauty anchor at Yancheng Satellite TV.
The hour hand had already pointed to twelve o'clock. Jian Anning hung up the phone and lay on the bed, staring blankly at the yellowish ceiling.
The upper lip bitten by him still hurt slightly. She never thought that there was any possibility between her and Akatsuki Uzawa. Akatsuki Uzawa was born in the second generation of rich people, and in the entertainment industry, what kind of woman has he not seen? Tonight's
The thing...maybe, he just wants to find a toy. When he gets tired of playing with it, he will throw her away without mercy.
In any case, tomorrow, I have to go to the company to submit my resignation and hand over my job. Then I have to find a new job as soon as possible.
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At the same time, a high-end club in the city.
Pushing open the door of a VIP box, there was a loud "bang bang" sound, and several bottles of champagne were opened at the same time, pouring on the crystal cup tower in the middle. A sweet smell suddenly filled the room.
"Hey, how did you feel last night?" A man in a white casual suit immediately stepped forward and winked at Uzawa Akatsuki.
"It goes without saying that when we wake up and become men for the first time, we must get rid of poverty and become rich and prosperous. We can't get out of bed all night~~" Next to him, a man wearing a black shirt and slightly messy hair was leaning on the sofa.
, the corners of his lips curled up evilly.
"Yunlin, Siyu, what you said is too vulgar." Leng Yunting raised his wine glass and shook it gently.