Marriage is heartwarming: Good morning, CEO husband

Chapter 82 She Is Too Tender

Yu Xiaoxiao buried her face in the newspaper in shame.

Chacha glanced at the words on the newspaper out of the corner of his eyes, and his eyes lit up in surprise: "Xiaoxiao, are you unemployed?"

After reading a Ph.D., you can actually make yourself unemployed?

"I..." Yu Xiaoxiao felt that she had been underestimated by the scrutinizing eyes of classmate Chacha: "Student Chacha, don't worry about your mother and me. I have stayed in the United States for three years anyway. Although in terms of fashion design, I have only just entered the industry, but I believe..."

"Oh, you'd better read the newspaper." Classmate Chacha sighed, then glanced at Yu Xiaoxiao, and said curiously: "I really doubt your IQ, but luckily I'm not as stupid as you."

brat!Call her stupid again!

Why didn't Yu Xiaoxiao know that, in fact, it was because of her personality. She thought that she was doing well with Ou Pei'er, but she didn't expect that she would be fired because of Mr. Wang.

She could see clearly what kind of person Ou Peier is. Before that, Ou Peier hired her because she liked her design style and didn't care that she was a newcomer. At the beginning, Xiaowei gave her back I said before, don't look at Ou Pei'er right now, be polite to you, ask for your opinion on everything, in fact, if something really happens, she will turn her face and deny anyone in an instant.

It turned out that she was too tender.

"Chacha, go to school by yourself this afternoon, Mommy, I'm going to find a job."

Classmate Chacha was changing shoes at the door, and said disdainfully: "Who wants you to give it to me!" He is so smart, he doesn't need someone to give it to him at all, okay?
This brat's tone is really... just as arrogant as someone!

Thinking of Lu Qiaotian, the figure of him slamming the door and leaving suddenly appeared. He must be angry, right?

This time, perhaps, what she said really hurt him.

Lu Qiaotian... Yu Xiaoxiao squeezed the hand of the newspaper, unknowingly feeling tighter. It's good news for her that he's gone, isn't it?
It's been three years, and she shouldn't have expected anything more.

What's more, she still has Chacha...

Facing the mirror, puffed up, put on light makeup, since he recognized him, and he slammed the door and left so angrily, she thought, he should have given up on herself.There was no need for her to continue pretending.

Should be happy, but my heart is blocked.

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Yu Xiaoxiao spent the whole afternoon interviewing non-stop. She didn't expect that everything would not go well for her as if she had been hit by a bad luck.

In the first one, a middle-aged man with a bald head asked with a smile: "Miss Yu, right? We are recruiting a model here, is Yu Xiaoxiao interested?"

"But... the newspaper said it wasn't a fashion designer?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, with a hint of sarcasm: "That's right, but fashion design also includes being your own model."

Reluctantly entering the fitting room, looking down at the clothes, Yu Xiaoxiao blushed with anger: "I'm not here to sell!"

That dress is unwearable, not to mention the three-point style, what's the matter with the transparent lace?

"Excuse me! I don't want to apply!"

The first one, she refused.

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"Ms Yu, hello, we have a few movies here, which are very suitable for you, are you ready now?"

"Wait... I said I'm here to apply for a fashion design job..." She glanced at the so-called movie out of the corner of her eye.

His eyes widened in shock, and he stood up abruptly: "I'm sorry! I'm not here to make adult movies!"

The second one, she also refused.

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The third one directly gave her a lot of leaflets, and the receptionist with a numb expression seemed to be endorsing: "Everything has been distributed, and the salary is due every day..."

clap clap clap...

What is this all about?
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At the end of the day, Yu Xiaoxiao was dejected, walking on the side of the street, glanced at the newspaper in her hand, and felt that it was too unreliable.

It was clearly written about fashion design, but in the end... either it was some irrelevant jobs, or some jobs that required selling one's body.

Yu Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, getting angry just thinking about it, but who told her to be fired.

But she still doesn't regret it. A pervert like Mr. Wang deserves it. If she had known, she should have hit him harder and kicked him inhumanely, so as not to come out again to harm others.

As soon as I looked up, there was a hotel opposite.

The luxurious decoration is dazzling and glowing in the night.

In front of the glass window next to it, there seemed to be a delicate and small sign, Recruitment?
……

"Okay, starting from today, Miss Yu, congratulations on entering Manjianglou to work."

The interviewer from the HR department stood up and extended his hand to her in a friendly manner.

Yu Xiaoxiao was overjoyed, and politely held out her hand: "Really? Thank you."

She just saw the revelation of this recruitment. Although it has nothing to do with fashion design, it is not bad to get a bite of food first.

Manjianglou is not comparable to the five-star hotels in City A like Jinzui, but it is second only to Jinzui. In City A, it can be considered a good hotel.

The salary is just enough, and the environment here is stable and safe. Compared with my ideal fashion designer, it is a thousand miles away. Reality is reality. At the moment, it is important to have enough food.

The person in charge led her into the training room. There were more than a dozen people who came in together. They were all waiters who were recruited today. They were responsible for receiving customers, ordering food, and delivering food.

Well, it is a basic service.

The people in the hall were arranged to leave one after another. It was Yu Xiaoxiao's turn. The person in charge was a well-behaved woman with a black frame. An order: "You, go to 3044 to deliver food."

"Okay." Yu Xiaoxiao agreed.

changing room.

The people who have just been recruited are almost all young girls, and they started talking about it as soon as they came in.

Yu Xiaoxiao didn't care to listen to what they were talking about, so she changed into a black hip-wrapping skirt, a white shirt, and tied a standard black bowknot.

Going out, "I'm so excited! It would be great if I could meet our president, I heard Wei Shao is very handsome!"

"You? Stop dreaming if you grow up like this!"

Wei Shao?

Yu Xiaoxiao, who was walking in front, overheard these two words, and didn't pay much attention to them at the moment.

But think about Manjianglou, such a huge catering industry chain, it is really impossible to run it without one person.

……

A fiery red luxury car gallops in the night.

In the back seat of the car, sat a woman with exquisite makeup, with a hint of sadness between her brows.

As soon as the phone screen lit up, when I saw the words on it, the melancholy between my brows dissipated, and my charming voice was so soft that it could melt into water: "Young Master Lu... how many days have you not seen me, Manjiang Tower? 3044? Okay, I Come here now."

After hanging up the phone, Ou Peier urgently urged the driver: "Drive faster!"

(End of this chapter)