Good Wife of Rebirth

Chapter Seven She's Not Happy

She flipped through her photos. Didn't Sister Ning say that if those people were not fools, they should choose her? How could they not choose her?

She couldn't help but picked up the phone and pulled it out. To be honest, she was a little dissatisfied, so she had to ask clearly.

Soon, a very sweet voice came from the other side of the phone. At first glance, I thought it was a robot.

"Hello, I am from the planning department of Oriental Licai here. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Tian Qingning organized her words in her mind, thinking about how to ask questions in order to get a good result. She licked her lips and said, "Okay, hello, I applied for the job last time. I want to ask,

I wonder if the results are out?" She held the resume in her hand and had to tell a little lie.

"That's right," the sweet voice continued, Hello, lady, what is your number?

"I am number 589," Tian Qingning said his number

"Oh, hello, lady, our company has sent out the results through the post office. I believe you will receive them in the next few days."

"Then may I ask, did I succeed in applying?" she asked tentatively again.

"I'm sorry, this is a company decision, I'm not sure." It was still a robotic voice, and even the intonation didn't change much.

"Okay," Tian Qingning asked in another way, "Then, what is the number of people who successfully applied this time?"

The switchboard lady over there paused for a moment, "I'm sorry, this lady, I really don't know. However, there is a Miss Li with No. 293 who is the number one in our first visit. If you want to know, you can

Come and take a look at the re-examination the day after tomorrow.”

"Okay, thank you," Tian Qingning put down the phone after almost getting the answer he wanted.

"Well, No. 293, is this number so familiar?" She wanted to think about it carefully, but after thinking about it for a long time, she still didn't know where she had encountered this number before.

By the way, it was her. Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind. Isn't No. 293 the very fashionable woman sitting next to her? When she entered, she thought, was this a beauty pageant? How could one be better than the other?

pretty

Is it a matter of choosing a person or a face? She was lying on the sofa, feeling a little weak.

When Tang Yunmu came back, she still kept the same action and kept moaning and sighing. There were dishes on the table, but she had no taste to eat them.

"What's wrong?" He walked over and stroked her hair, then put his hand on her forehead. He felt relieved when he felt that her body temperature was normal.

Wasn't everything good in the morning? I even asked him for a dollar for the fare to buy groceries. Why is he moaning and sighing now and not feeling sick?

Tian Qingning sat up feebly, "It's okay, don't worry," she smiled, but her smile didn't look good. It would be strange if it was okay.

Tang Yunmu shook his head. He first went upstairs to change clothes. After changing clothes, he came down and asked her slowly. This woman has a very tight mouth. It is not that simple to ask questions from her mouth. No.

It takes a certain amount of time and skill to get a word out of her mouth.

After changing clothes and going downstairs, Tian Qingning sat on the sofa, holding her small face with both hands, and sighed forcefully again.

Tang Yunmu walked over and sat down. "Eating is like an emperor's. Let's fill up our stomach first." He pulled up Tian Qingning from the sofa, pressed her down on the dining table, put the bowl in front of her, and took it away.

A pair of chopsticks was put into her hand, "Eat first, tell me when you're full."

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