Jinghua Tianjiao

Wen Xin smiled and said nothing, the old father came over and nodded to Wen Xin to say hello, "Girl, the wind is strong at night, I will go home in a while."

"Okay..." Wen Xin said half a word, thinking that the uncle was talking to him, but then he thought it was his daughter.

"Okay, Dad, let's go home now, okay, but I can't walk."

"What are you afraid of if you can't walk? Daddy will carry you on your back!" The old father bent down, and the younger daughter happily rode on, "Riding a big horse, riding a big horse."

The innocent laughter is far away, or is it lost by the wind, is it the water of the Qinhuai River that hits the cheek with the wind, wet or tears?It's tears.Wen Xin sat curled up on the bench, the sound of the river splashing against the waves, as if she was looking for someone to confide in.

The phone kept vibrating. It was from my father. Wen Xin didn't want to answer it, so I pretended I didn't see it.Whether the wind in the middle of the night was warm or cold, Wen Xin watched obsessively, without feeling sleepy at all.

"Girl, it's time to go home." The bright flashlight came over, and it was a staff member of the scenic spot, who saw Wen Xin who was not in a good mood, "Girl, it seems that he is not in a good mood, go home quickly and get some sleep Ah, I forgot everything."

When people are under the control of such negative emotions, what they may need most is a word of comfort, even if it is casual, it is enough.Wen Xin really listened to what the staff said, and after thanking her, she stayed in a nearby hotel overnight and took a rest.

The next day, Wen Xin decisively resigned from the Beijing branch, and then returned to Beijing.The old Mr. Wen, who was worried about her, kept calling. At this time, Wen Xin's anger also subsided a little.

"Xinxin, do you really plan to go back to the branch office?"

"No, I have already submitted my resignation letter."

"Hey! You say you girl, you are so stupid in everything you do." Mr. Wen complained, but he still cared about his daughter, "Why don't you go back to Nanjing, go back to the headquarters to work, and Dad will arrange a good job for you, or You tell Dad, whatever you want, Dad will satisfy you!"

Wen Xin refused, "No need, Dad, I have my own plans in Beijing, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Why don't Dad call Mr. Huang and stop him from thinking about Jinghuafang." Old Mr. Wen made a final concession, but this sentence made Wen Xin even more disgusted.

"You don't have to, Dad. You can settle your affairs by yourself. Anyway, I will keep an eye on Jinghuafang, and I won't let you intervene in half a step."

Mr. Wen said helplessly, "Xinxin, are you really going to make trouble like this with Dad?"

Wen Xin didn't answer, and hung up the phone directly.When Mr. Wen dialed again, Wen Xin directly pressed it again.

Mr. Wen had no choice but to call Mr. Huang, and he only said four words, "Take it easy."

All the affairs of Jinghua Fang are progressing in an orderly manner, but Du Juan felt lonely in the past alone, but this time she doesn't feel that way, she is confident that she must do this well.Repairing silk people, recruiting talents, making plans...

Both the first and last appearances are going on steadily, except for the recruitment, Du Juan is really helpless.The submitted resumes filled the mailbox like a mountain. Du Juan would spare three hours every afternoon to deal with the recruitment, and there were quite a few people who came to Jinghuafang for interviews, but none of them were satisfactory.

The wheel of the mouse was spinning so fast in Du Juan's hand that her eyes were dazzled.Now I don't know how to see everyone. At this moment, a familiar name came into view: Wen Xin?
"Wen Xin?" Du Juan couldn't believe her eyes, and immediately decided that this person named Wen Xin must have the same name and surname.

Full of curiosity, Du Juan opened the resume of this "Wen Xin". Isn't this Wen Xin?Du Juan widened her eyes once again to confirm: Yes, the resume and the real person are the same person!Isn't Wenxin working in her father's company?How can you interview Jinghuafang?Looking at the date, it was sent in the past two days.Wen Xin didn't think too much, and called her immediately.

"Juan'er, what do you want from me?" Wen Xin's mood improved a lot, but when Du Juan asked, she still had to pretend.

Du Juan was "unhappy" and said, "Xinxin, did you send your resume to Jinghua Fang's mailbox? What are you kidding?"

"I'm not joking, are you in the studio now, I'll go to you and make it clear."

It seemed that Wen Xin was serious this time. Du Juan told her intuitively that Wen Xin was not impulsive this time, but made a long-term decision.What the hell is she going to do?The worry her mother had mentioned earlier flashed in Du Juan's mind again, "Impossible, impossible, Xinxin is not such a person."

This resume made Wenxin restless, and she wandered around the studio.Du Juan didn't know what Wenxin had done to keep Jinghuafang. She had put her future on the line.

Xinxin came soon, today was different from usual, Wenxin came in wearing a professional suit.Except for Du Juan, the other masters in Jinghua Fang are all elders who have grown up with Du Juan, and they have seen very little of the world.Seeing such a female white-collar worker walking into the studio at a glance, she lost her mind to work and whispered a few words in private.

"Isn't this Juan'er's friend?"

"Wearing so formally, I thought the leader had changed in the studio."

Du Juan was taken aback by Wen Xin's outfit, "Honey, are you here to inspect the work? By the way, what are you doing? Why did you submit your resume to Jinghuafang? You are not..."

Wen Xin replied, "Juan'er, I'm serious, I sent you the resume."

Whether it was out of reason or other reasons, Du Juan did not agree with Wen Xin's doing so, so she directly refused, "No, Wen Xin. How can you do this? You said you did a good job in your father's company, but now it's up to me Here, how can this work?"

"Oh, you think too much, my dear." Wen Xin told Du Juan the whole story of what happened in the past few days.When Du Juan heard that the leaders of Wenxin Company were interested in Jinghuafang, she didn't take it seriously. But this time, Wenxin said that because of this matter, Wenxin had already broken up with her family and resigned. Du Juan felt that This is a big deal.

"Ah, how did this happen? You resigned for Jinghuafang? You didn't have a good talk with Uncle Wen? As long as we can keep Jinghuafang, no one will be able to touch it. You don't have to worry about it." , I really didn't expect you and Uncle Wen to have such a big fight about this."

Du Juan spoke louder, and everyone in the studio looked over.Du Juan hurriedly dragged Wen Xin to the door. From Wen Xin's eyes, she felt what Wen Xin had experienced in the past few days. Seeing that Wen Xin hadn't spoken, Du Juan took Wen Xin's hand and said in a softer tone, "Honey, it's really not worth it for you to do this for Jinghuafang. I know you are protecting Jinghuafang, but what can you do like this?"

"I'm not only for Jinghuafang, but also for myself." Wen Xin said thoughtfully, "My dad has always wanted to take care of me and participate in something. Although the branch office is entrusted to me to manage, but inside It is still a pool of muddy water, everyone is thinking of getting something for themselves. They say they are in business, but their direction has changed and their thinking has changed. I think my dad is about to be led astray by these people Already!"

There is affection and love among the young people; rushing towards the future and career, how can the culture of old Beijing be explained clearly by a "baby"-inheriting intangible cultural heritage, silk and silk figurines-"Jinghua Tianjiao" is wonderful, thank you everyone's reading