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Just like this, every day Yin Yao would incessantly design things according to her own liking, feeling that her time was filled with bliss and bliss.

When Jiang Chen returned from work, he was astounded by her speed when he saw the change in her expression.

"It really is fast." Ye Zichen nodded with a smile and a look of admiration on his face.

"It's alright!" Yin Yao was a bit embarrassed by his words.

Her fingers moved the newly bought curtain next to her, which was the most eye-catching part of her.

"The curtains are very pretty, did you choose?" Even though Jiang Chen was exhausted, he felt relaxed when he saw her.

His praise was undoubtedly the most important. He clearly felt very happy and sweet in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He only smiled even more deeply.

"That's right. You used to have 100% shading cloth, but it felt very heavy and heavy. If you put it on a princess who had the effect of shading the sun, it would feel lighter and lighter …"

The designers that he favored were all the best. She didn't understand why he still wanted her to watch over them. The materials he chose seemed to be to find something for her to do.

Yin Yao discovered that Jiang Chen's heart was already this thin.

In their own home, the feeling of her working hard to build it by herself filled Yin Yao's heart with memories of this place.

Xue got up early, just barely covering her heavy dark circles, then using a mascara brush to put mascara on her eyelashes.

She was very serious, carefully groomed for every detail, and she wanted to live every day with a touch of color.

She pursed her lips and looked at herself in the mirror. She stared at him for a long time without saying a word.

"Keep working hard!"

There was no color on her stiff face. In the mirror, she was dressed very meticulously and elegantly. She should be a very stable woman.

However, what she could still see clearly was her covetous ambition.

Maybe she was in a good mood, maybe she hid it well, or maybe she was too ambitious.

No one could tell that she, who was still sitting in her room with her makeup on, had just been fired after quarreling with her boss yesterday.

"What a lousy company. I don't want to stay any longer anyway, so I don't need to write my resignation letter. Isn't that just what I want?"

On the other end of the phone, Yin Yao was trying to persuade Ye Ci not to mind too much, while comforting her not to be too upset.

Xue Jiayin, on the other hand, was annoyed by the news. It turned out that Yin Yao had thought too much into the matter. She didn't think that losing her job would be a big deal. On the contrary, it was an opportunity for her to develop.

"Yaoyao, it's okay. I'll go find a better job, a thousand times better than this."

Yin Yao was puzzled. So she really wasn't in a rush at all after losing her job!

"But …"

"I don't care about that lousy company!"

Xue Jiayin spoke very loudly, leaving Yin Yao on the other side of the phone worried that she might be too impulsive.

But her worries were superfluous.

This was the third day since Xue Jiaxin had started to look for a new job. Today, she finally told Yin Yao about the matter of her being fired.

He had originally wanted to tell her about it when he found a new job, but this kind of job was already hard to find. Moreover, she had low standards and wanted to find a higher salary, so he hadn't found a suitable one after a few days.

"Xue Jiayin, you can do it!"

Ye Zichen stepped on the two centimeter high heels, then picked up the backpack, then put it on with some difficulty, while wearing a set of clothes that didn't seem easy at all.

Her lips, red as fire, seemed to be smeared with charm, and her empty eyes were filled with confusion. Even the most confident person would not be able to win all of this.

What's more, she was giving herself away.

Looking at the crowd on the street, she suddenly regretted her impulse.

"Dammit, how could I have such a thought? I can't regret it!"

But when he thought of being unable to lower his head, his blood started to boil. He tightened his grip on the bag and sped up his lazy pace.

After walking a few streets, she slightly frowned. Fortunately, she didn't find a suitable job, so her mood fell again.

He went into the coffee shop and asked for a cup of coffee. He went to the bathroom and took out the lipstick and powdered cake from his bag.

She was very concerned about her appearance. It seemed that she had only become obvious after she graduated, and she had always been a lover.

She said that this was a job need, but Yin Yao disagreed. She only cared about how she felt, and there was no need to "work so hard" for the job.

"Hello, the call you have made is currently in progress. Please try again later …"

After drinking an entire cup of coffee, still having no way of alleviating her frustration, Xue Jiaxin intended to give Yin Yao a call, at least she could comfort her.

Helpless, she put down her phone, picked up her bag and left.

Passing by the Jiang Clan, this time, she did not do so on purpose. She wanted to find Jiang Chen and ask him to give her a job.

The problem was, they weren't that familiar with each other.

She wanted to shamelessly beg Jiang Chen once. Moreover, he was very familiar with Yin Yao. It couldn't be that he had no feelings for her, right?

She thought of Jiang Chen and hanging him up by her side. This was the reason why she decided to shamelessly beg him for help. Not to mention, it might not even be possible.

She was still a little hesitant.

Because the possibility of his rejection was very high, he was not familiar with her.

Besides, she didn't have much work experience, so the chances of a big company like Jiang being interested in her were pitifully small.

However, she would not miss any opportunity to get close to him. She could even throw away her face, so what was there to be afraid of?

In any case, Yin Yao didn't like him, so she might as well let him have it.

Xue Jiaxin took a deep breath and walked to a quiet corner. She took out her cell phone from her bag and dialed Yin Yao's number. "Hello, Yao Yao. Can I come over for a moment?"

The female voice on the other end of the line was a little puzzled, "Jia Ying, what's wrong? What's so urgent? "