Uncle's Crisis

Chapter 269 Living in a Mansion

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, not because she regretted everything she did during that process, but because she was worried that the matter of being hired would be in vain.

I remember that before leaving, Pang Yaozong said that it was very likely that he would be able to go to work this week, but seeing that there was still no news at the end of the week, she couldn't sit still.

What made her even more worried was that someone in the village started gossiping, pointed at her behind her back, and scolded her for being shameless.

In fact, this is not groundless, because the day I came back from the city, I was riding in Mr. Pang's car. It was a dazzlingly bright high-end car. Except for the rich boss, who can afford such a car? ?

The words reached Zhou Qiaoran's ears, but she couldn't explain it face to face, because she didn't know if she could go to work in the company secretarial department.

If the matter is "yellow", then there is no way to explain it clearly.

The only expectation is to receive the notice to go to work, and then all the rumors and speculations will be self-defeating.

Just like that, Zhou Qiaoran waited in the heart-wrenching torment, like riding a roller coaster in his heart, ups and downs, ups and downs, pulling his hair, hitting a wall, and it was hard to calm down.

Could it be that Pang Yaozong really used magic?
A trick?

Was he used as a stand-in for nothing?
But how is it possible?
He is not an ordinary commoner, let alone a local ruffian. How could he be so cunning and shameless?

How can a person who looks so good on the outside, who is in power and holds a high position, ignore it just to play tricks on a simple little girl?

She felt cold and hot in her heart, and felt that she was going crazy. She even thought, and after another week, there was still no news, and she would die.

For a while, she has been thinking about one thing, which is the best, most dignified, and least painful way to commit suicide.

After thinking about N ways to die, Zhou Qiaoran finally received a call from the HR department when she was about to enter the implementation stage, asking her to report to the company the next day.

It was already Thursday of the second week.

In the afternoon, she bought chicken, duck, meat and fish with the money she earned through work-study programs, and held a banquet at her grandma's house, inviting village cadres and prominent figures in the village.

When Zhou Qiaoran announced the news of going to work in a big company in the city at the dinner table, the people at the table were shocked at first, and then there was admiration. Of course, there was also jealousy and suspicion.

The village head took out 500 yuan from his pocket on the spot, slapped it on the table, and said that I had bought the meal, firstly to congratulate Zhou Qiaoran, and secondly to practice it for her.

In this way, not only has he saved his reputation, but he has also earned enough face for his grandma. The old man was so happy that he almost stayed up all night. After busying himself, he prepared some daily necessities for Zhou Qiaoran.

Early the next morning, the village head sent someone to take Zhou Qiaoran to the town station in a tricycle, and got on the dilapidated bus to the city.

After arriving at the station in the city, Zhou Qiaoran got out of the car and saw Mr. Pang's driver Xiao Jiang walking towards her.

After greeting each other, Xiao Jiang took Zhou Qiaoran's luggage, brought it to the car, opened the trunk, and put it in.

After getting in the car, Xiao Jiang drove directly to a community in the city without saying a word, stopped in front of Building No. [-], turned his head and said to Zhou Qiaoran, "You live here."

"I live here?" Zhou Qiaoran was stunned at the time, looking out through the tinted window glass foolishly.

"Yes, Building 302, Unit [-], Room [-]." Xiao Jiang got out of the car while talking, took out his luggage, carried it in his hand, and walked in front.

It looked like this was a newly built community, the buildings were spotless, and the various facilities in the yard seemed to have just been installed.

Zhou Qiaoran followed Xiao Jiang into the house, only then did he see that the decoration in the house was very luxurious, with all kinds of daily necessities and utensils available, even women's pads were prepared in the locker in the bathroom.

After putting down his luggage, Xiao Jiang handed a bunch of keys to Zhou Qiaoran and said, "This is the Bluetooth of the community and the room key, you put it away."

Zhou Qiaoran didn't pick it up right away, and asked suspiciously, "This...whose house is this?"

Xiao Jiang said: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, this is the house of Mr. Pang's classmate. I'm usually free, so I let you live here first."

Zhou Qiaoran said: "How can you live in other people's houses casually?"

Xiao Jiang said: "Isn't it empty? It's not good if there is no one around. It's easy to get damp and mildew. You can take care of them if you live in it."

"Is it... Is it necessary to pay rent to others?"

Xiao Jiang shook his head and said, "No, just stay here."

Zhou Qiaoran was not uneasy in his heart, and then asked: "Mr. Pang knows about this, right?"

"Of course, the unit should have arranged an apartment. Mr. Pang thought that the place would be crowded and too noisy, so he let you live here."

Zhou Qiaoran wanted to ask something else, Xiao Jiang said: "Don't worry, Mr. Pang has made arrangements for you, you should report for duty quickly."

"Okay." Zhou Qiaoran picked up the handbag, put the key in it, and followed Xiao Jiang out the door.

With Xiao Jiang as a guide, Zhou Qiaoran's registration procedures went smoothly. In less than two hours, he walked into the office of the secretarial department and got his own seat.

Zhou Qiaoran sent Xiao Jiang to the door, and when she came back, she saw that the section chief, He Mengqiu, was waiting at her desk. After saying hello, she led her to meet every comrade in the department, and introduced each other. Then he returned to his seat and explained some simple tasks.

The whole process went smoothly and unexpectedly, until Zhou Qiaoran sat down to work, he still felt like he was in a dream, in a trance, not real.

After getting off work in the afternoon, Zhou Qiaoran went out of the gate, and saw Xiao Jiang's car waiting under a big tree in front of him from a distance.

She wanted to go around, but when she saw Xiao Jiang opened the front window and waved at him, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over.

When he came to him, he asked, "Master Jiang, what are you doing here?"

Xiao Jiang said, "Get in the car."

"Where are you going?"

"Don't ask, just get in the car."

Zhou Qiaoran had no choice but to open the door and get in the car, and as soon as she sat down, she asked Xiao Jiang anxiously, "Where is this going?"

Xiao Jiang said, "Send it to your home."

"Go home?" Zhou Qiaoran was taken aback.

"Yes."

"what do you mean……"

"Mr. Pang felt that you were new here, and he was afraid that you might not remember the way, so he sent me to take you a few times. After you get familiar with the environment, you can go on your own."

"This is not good, what will people think?"

"No one will see it. Even if they see it, there is nothing to say. Many people know that you are a relative of Mr. Pang, and you won't talk nonsense."

"cocoa……"

"There's nothing to worry about, it's normal, don't worry."

Zhou Qiaoran didn't say anything anymore, but there was a strange feeling in his heart.

(End of this chapter)