The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 89
But the good thing is that Lu Zhanjiang came back from Japan, he doesn't like living at home very much, the two of them will naturally go back to live in Shangzhong when he comes back, it's not very far anyway.

Sun Jiajun said that she wanted to work, and she was almost pissed off by Lu Zhanjiang. He already had a lot of work on his side and couldn't take care of his family. She still made a fuss about going to work.

Coaxing patiently, he grabbed Sun Jiajun's hand, hugged it from behind himself, and persuaded: "Then I will give you more credit, and you can buy whatever you want. You are not suitable for work."

In Lu Zhanjiang's heart, Sun Jiajun is really not suitable for doing anything. Her brain is not good enough. He can take care of him at home. He thinks she is quite amazing, but Sun Jiajun doesn't do it. She thinks of a way To please him, and then still talk about going to work.

Lu Zhanjiang only went to the study at night, and Sun Jiajun got up and wrote the novel by himself. He didn't know that it was done in secret, but every time she went out by herself, she was still sleeping. But wonder, she turned out to be unable to fall asleep at dawn.

Speaking of this, don't mention Sun Jiajun's life. She used to be a good baby, going to bed and getting up at the o'clock. Now she sleeps late and gets up to write books at any time. As long as the sun shines in in the morning, don't mention it. It's too late, her head hurts, her eyes are closed, but she can hear all kinds of sounds, her heart is disturbed, and she can't fall asleep, what's wrong with her?

Lu Zhanjiang's hands and feet were light, but she could still hear the sound. She couldn't sleep because of the noise, and the quality of her sleep plummeted.

Lu Zhanjiang watched her make trouble every day, so she has to go to work, right?

Well, I entrusted someone to myself, there is no way, I sent her to the bank, because I don’t understand anything, let Sun Jiajun stand in the lobby, it’s the so-called someone who doesn’t understand something, ask her, and she can answer it, she Take charge of this.

It's all agreed, Lu Zhanjiang is also the one who asked Zheng Shaodong to find him, and Zheng Shaodong said it when he came to his office.

"I said, let her stand in the lobby, what a pain, it would be great to have a manager or something."

Lu Zhanjiang's brain hurts, and Sun Jiajun is the manager?

But don't be kidding, Zheng Shaodong threw the things at Lu Zhanjiang's table, and he had a grinning face.

"Why did you go? I'm so tired. I said, are you tired of living? Just spend it if you have money."

Zheng Shaodong has always felt that Lu Zhanjiang's life is quite tiring. Others want to be rich. As for him, the richer he is, the more he wants to make money. It's a quirk.

In this way, Sun Jiajun found his first job in the bank, and he would have some face if he said it. Lu Zhanjiang felt that he would not get in touch with any bad guys in the bank, and it was safe.

I told my mother about it, and my mother lost her temper again.

"You let her go to work. What kind of bank does she go to with her little education? It's not that I underestimate her. Does she know how to use a self-service cash machine?"

Really let Lu Zhanjiang tell his mother, Sun Jiajun's card has always been used to swipe, where to swipe and withdraw money?

She has never taken it herself, but she has seen others use it, and she thinks it is quite simple, but something happened to her on the first day, and she was in a hurry. At that time, the lobby manager looked at her and almost asked where she came from. Here comes the planet.

What is she wearing? Why did she come to work? The unit has a uniform, and it is polite to wear half-heeled shoes. She stands there for a whole day. She doesn’t know anyone. When people bring her, they tell her to stand there. , She just stood, and when someone came, she would tell if she understood, and ask others if she didn't understand.

The two legs seemed to be not his own anymore, this hurt, it hurt so badly.

Because I am working in a bank, I am not writing novels anymore. I really can’t take care of it. Yanyan called her. Yanyan is Sun Jiajun’s greatest happiness. She fought for it. After going to work, she told Yanyan everything, Yanyan is encouraging her, saying that's how she came here.

"I'm about to cry, my feet hurt so much."

When I came home after standing all day, I wanted to die, but when I was alive, I fought for my breath. Others said she was a waste, but she was not.

Lu Zhanjiang came back quite late, pulled off the tie and still lay aside, spread out on the sofa by himself, got up after resting for a while and went into the room, where she was lying down.

"Are you tired today? Why don't you stop doing it?"

Sun Jiajun stood for a whole day, this was the first person with energy to speak to her, asking her if she was tired.

Don't mention the crying ones. I always feel that others look at her with disdain in their eyes. She hugged Lu Zhanjiang's neck and cried. Lu Zhanjiang was made very helpless by her. She was going to work by herself. Why are you crying now? ah?

Did you think too much? Why did anyone disdain her?
"Okay, okay, if we really can't, let's not go, and the money is not short, look how hard it is to earn some money, and how tiring it is to stand for a day, don't go, I will ask Shaodong to tell people."

But Sun Jiajun didn't do it, and Lu Zhanjiang couldn't persuade him. This person is like a stubborn bull, and he will be sure of whatever he says.

Because Sun Jiajun, Qi Lili, and Song Xiaotang didn't see each other very often at work, Song Xiaotang still talked about it when she went out to play with her fiancé.

"Crazy, to stand alone for a salary of less than 2000 yuan, not crazy, what's wrong? I'm sick."

Song Xiaotang is living happily. She is in the same state as Sun Jiajun, but her life is good. The mother-in-law-to-be treats her well, everyone treats her well, and no one looks down on her. She goes shopping every day or goes to Hong Kong to play with friends , lived a very happy life, so she couldn't understand Sun Jiajun's kind of heart, she felt that she was idle, and pretended to be deep when she was idle, but she couldn't say this.

Even a best friend, people also have a different view of you in their hearts, of course it's not malicious, it's just a kind of analysis.

Not to mention Qi Lili, she went to see it herself, and saw Sun Jiajun standing on the second floor in that dark blue uniform that looked like black, like a lady of manners.

"Yo..."

Sun Jiajun is very serious about his work. There are trash cans under his feet even though there are trash cans on the ground, but they don’t throw them away. Sun Jiajun’s work also includes sweeping the floor to keep the second floor clean.

(End of this chapter)