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Chapter 459 8 Changes in Women's University

Chapter 459

Wu Jiajia turned her head and said, "Tell me yourself, if your girlfriend does this kind of work, would you accept it?"

Taking care of others is more important than taking care of your own family. Who can accept it for ordinary men?Who isn't afraid to wear a little color on their head?
They are still in love after a long time, we are together every day, maybe something will happen.

"You still rely on me if you can't find a boyfriend?" Fang Jing laughed, "Xiao Wenjing was my assistant before, isn't he doing well now?"

Wu Jiajia: "She doesn't have a boyfriend either."

Fang Jing...

Thinking about it carefully, it is indeed a little difficult for the female assistant to find a partner. Every year, she gets together less and leaves more, so she has to be where he is. She is also a nanny and an old lady. It is hard to say that she gets tired of being together every day.

It's better for men and men, but men and women are different, especially when they are about the same age and they are all unmarried. These days, there are quite a few celebrities who get together with their managers or assistants.

"You don't want to be an assistant for the rest of your life. You should make a proper transition when you earn enough money. If you want to leave, you can tell me. I'll help you transfer to the HR department, or work as a clerk in the studio."

"I don't want to transfer, the clerk's salary is too low, and now I have no plans to talk about marriage, I haven't had enough fun yet."

"What's so fun about working as an assistant? Serving tea and pouring water every day, making the boss unhappy and people scolding you at will."

With a grin, Wu Jiajia said, "No, our boss is very nice, and he also drives me as a driver. You don't need to buy tickets to listen to his singing, which saves a lot of money a year."

"But you will leave sooner or later, and I will also leave the entertainment industry for a day. If I don't finalize the marriage, it will be too late."

"A girl's golden age is only a few years. After thirty, it is difficult to find a suitable person."

"Never mind him, let's talk about the future, and do the things right now, boss, you won't drive me away, will you?"

"will not!"

"I knew you, boss, are a good person." Wu Jiajia narrowed his eyes into crescents.

"The main reason is that cheap ones like yours are hard to find."

Wu Jiajia: "I don't want to talk to you."

Fang Jing had no intention of dismissing Wu Jiajia. The two had worked together for so long, and they were familiar with each other.

Re-finding someone has to be cultivated slowly, whether they are compatible or not, I have to be with him every day in the job of an assistant, and it will be very painful if I don't like it.

Moreover, he has his own privacy, and his assistant is easy to get in touch with. If he is not a confidant, he will secretly stab you later.

Back at the villa, Fang Jing got off the car, "Come up for a meeting?"

"Don't bother you about taking a rest, I'm going home to watch dramas, if you need me, look for me."

Wu Jiajia is not a local, and she also rents a house in Shanghai. The monthly rent is quite a lot. Fortunately, the company has subsidies, otherwise she would not be able to afford it.

"Okay, I will definitely find you if I need it, goodbye."

The light in the house is on, and there is someone inside. When you ring the doorbell, there is a crisp voice like an oriole, "Who is it?"

"I, open the door."

"Who are you?"

Fang Jing's forehead was throbbing with veins, "I am your brother."

It's been a long time since this girl had itchy skin, and she couldn't even hear his voice.

Wearing slippers, Fang Hui went downstairs quickly, trotted open the door, saw Fang Jing and gave him a big hug, "Brother, why did you go so long this time? It's so dark."

"Okay, can you let me in first?" Fang Jing sniffed, shivering from the cold.

"Oh, come in quickly, why don't you wear more clothes, what kind of boy are you playing in such a cold day, and you don't take good care of yourself outside alone."

When I got home, I turned on the air conditioner, took a hot shower, and changed clothes. Fang Jing was half sleepy lying on the sofa. Opposite him was Fang Hui, a female college student who had changed a lot in half a year.

Her hair is tied into a ponytail, her face is thinner and paler, her facial features are beautiful with a little makeup on, her eyebrows are curved and there are obvious traces of modification, her clothes and shoes have improved a lot, and she looks like a beauty when she dresses up.

In just two or three years, Fang Jing felt that Fang Hui had changed more than him from the valley to the county seat, and to the big city of Shanghai.

"Brother, why didn't you tell me you went so long this time, making me wait for you every day, and, didn't you come back two months ago, and didn't tell me a word."

"Busy, I left the next day. You were in class at the time, so I don't want to disturb you. Children mainly focus on learning. By the way, are you a sophomore in high school? Arts or science?"

"liberal arts."

"How is your academic performance, what university do you want to go to, and what kind of job do you plan to find in the future?"

The three consecutive questions made Fang Hui a little dazed. She held her chin and thought for a while and said, "The academic performance is not bad. I like liberal arts quite a lot. I will go to university here in Shanghai in the future."

"As for the job after graduation, I haven't thought about it yet. It's too far away. Maybe there will be some twists and turns. What's the use of talking about it now?"

After thinking about it, Fang Jing said, "I don't care what major you study in college, try to choose your favorite major, and when you graduate, you will get a sum of money, start your own business and be your own boss, and live an easier life for the rest of your life."

"If you don't want to do business, go to work in my company. Anyway, there are so many companies, and you are not short of a position."

With his current assets, he can't spend his entire life in several lifetimes. It doesn't really matter whether Fang Hui's grades are good or not. This is Fang Jing's goal.

"It's boring not to go to your company, and you still take care of me every day." Standing up, Fang Hui poured water on Fang Jing, "Don't worry about my affairs, I'm already so old, why do you still treat me like a child?"

"Besides, you can't care about me for the rest of my life. There will always be a day of independence."

With a stiff smile, Fang Jing's heart felt faintly disappointed, yes, Fang Hui will have her own life in the future, maybe five or six years later she will find her other half, get married and have children, she will have her own family, loved by others.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I'm thinking about something." Shaking his head, he shook off the things in his head, carrying water, Fang Jing went upstairs, then turned his head, "Call me for dinner tonight."

……

When he woke up again, it was completely dark. Fang Jing picked up his phone and looked at it. It was past ten o'clock, the lights downstairs were turned off, and Fang Hui had already left.

I was so hungry that I went downstairs to find something to eat, and there was a note written on the refrigerator.

"I've prepared the food. I'll heat it up when I wake up. I won't disturb you to sleep."

The handwriting is neat and neat, much better than Fang Jing's. It can be seen that he has worked hard.

Simple three dishes and one soup, took out and warmed up and served on the table, accompanied by the sound of sparse rain, Fang Jing was the only person in the big villa.

For the first time in my life I felt lonely.

In my memory, although I was poor when I was a child, the family happily sat in the yard to eat, laughing and talking, and it was very lively.

But now, for the sake of being popular and making money, she rarely meets Yang Ning, Fang Hui and the others a few times a year.

After sloppy eating, Fang Jing packed up and went upstairs, his shadow bent like an old man.

(End of this chapter)

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