"No? Then how could someone maliciously target you? Did your law firm come here to open an office and didn't understand the rules? Say goodbye to the mountain?"
"I think you'd better find a well-established industry leader to ask him to find out what's going on. Otherwise, if this continues, I think the law firm will close down..."
"Well, I'm still outside, looking for a house with Xiaoqing... Okay, I understand, hang up."
Mu Wanqing heard the call from her best friend and asked with concern: "What's going on? Is your husband's law firm in trouble?"
"Yes, the cooperation that was negotiated before was broken by the other party, and the clients in his hands were also poached. Even the cases handled by his colleagues were broken midway." Ye Huan frowned, confused. "It's so weird. It feels like someone is maliciously suppressing me."
Mu Wanqing had not formally entered the society, so she did not understand what she heard, so she only expressed a few symbolic words of relief.
After being out for a few hours, she was thinking about her child. It happened that Ye Huan's daughter also started to have a nap, so the two of them separated and went home.
In the evening, Wen Zhan had a social event, so he specifically told her on WeChat that he would be back later.
She didn't react at all after reading it, let alone reply.
If that person doesn't come back, she'll be more comfortable.
Holding her laptop and opening her mailbox, she wanted to see if there were any replies to her submitted resume, but suddenly she found a familiar unread email.
When I clicked on it, it turned out to be Brother Zhou who was far away from abroad!
In the past, he only sent emails to send New Year's greetings on New Year's Day - why did it come more than a month earlier this year? It's only November, and he has news!
With joy and curiosity, Mu Wanqing quickly checked the content of the email.
The more I look at it, the more joy I get.
Brother Zhou is going back to China next month!
Since her grandfather passed away, she left her hometown and lost contact with everyone in her hometown over the years. Now that she learned that Zhou Yiru was returning to China, she felt as if she had found her roots.
After reading the email, she immediately hit the keyboard to reply.
[Welcome Brother Zhou to return to China. Remember to contact me when you come back. I will treat you to a meal and help you clean up your dust! 】
After the message was sent, she remembered that she had forgotten to enter her contact information, so she sent another email specifically with her phone number.
Her mood became clear for a moment, but when she thought about her lack of money, she suddenly became anxious.
You have to find a job quickly! Otherwise, you will be so poor that you can hardly even treat someone to a meal, and divorce will be even more empty talk and a joke.
Maybe God heard her prayer, and when she continued to search her mailbox, she actually found an interview invitation.
She read the content of the email and found that she worked in the publicity department of a large real estate company, mainly doing publicity and planning - she majored in Chinese language and literature in college, so this job was also considered a professional counterpart.
Mu Wanqing was so happy that she immediately called the other party and agreed on an interview time the next day.
The next day, Mu Wanqing got up early.
Thinking that the interview would be more formal, she rummaged through the closet and found a professional suit she had bought when she was a student attending a debate.
Fortunately, the size she bought at the time was too large, otherwise her bust size would have exploded during breastfeeding, and the buttons on her suit jacket would have burst.
She originally wanted to put on makeup, but she had not worked in the past few years, and she was too embarrassed to use Wen Zhan's card to buy cosmetics, so there was nothing on the dressing table except daily skin care products and a lipstick.
Wen Zhan looked at her dress today, his eyes darkened, and he understood instantly: "Are you going to interview for a job?"
Mu Wanqing was in a good mood and didn't want to dwell on the past with him. She nodded and said, "Yes, the interview will be at nine o'clock."
The man became interested and leaned on the chest of drawers behind her, looking at her back as she approached the mirror and applied lipstick carefully, half-smiling.
It has to be said that her figure after giving birth is far more attractive than her slender and shriveled figure when she was a little girl.
The upper body leans forward, and the waist automatically presses down. The soft lines go all the way down from both sides of the body, tighten to the left and right sides of the waist, and then expand to both sides along the buttocks. Just a back view can arouse a feeling of enthusiasm.
Not to mention her bust that almost bursts out of her clothes from the front...
Wen Zhan swallowed, looked at her fair and beautiful face in the mirror, and asked in a low voice: "What company?"
Mu Wanqing had applied the lipstick, but she felt it was too bright and smelled a bit like dust, so she carefully removed some of it with a cotton swab.
"A real estate company."
"Real estate company?" Wen Zhan asked, seemingly curious, "You won't go work for Gu Xinchen, will you?"
Gujia is a well-established real estate industry in Chongcheng.
Several large shopping malls, five-star hotels, and several office buildings in this city are all the work of the Gu family.
Wenyuan Group started out in heavy industry. Later, with strong capital strength, it expanded into the environmental protection industry, new energy industry, smart appliance industry, etc.
Mr. Wen once said that building a house is the easiest, but there are not many areas for innovation. The Wen family wants to do the most challenging and innovative industries.
Therefore, the Wen family has never been involved in the real estate industry.
Mu Wanqing looked at the man in the mirror, then looked away, "Of course not, I just found it."
"Which one?"
The woman refused to speak.
Wen Zhan smiled and said, "Are you afraid that I will ruin your interview opportunity?"
Mu Wanqing packed up, stood up, straightened her clothes, looked at him and said, "If you insist on doing this, I can't help it, but if I don't have a job, I will have no choice but to live on the streets. I believe you can For the sake of the two children, you won’t kill me to death, right?”
Mu Wanqing has now also learned how to reverse the attack.
Wen Zhan nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "Don't worry, it's not my turn to take action. Your resume is blank just two years after graduation. No company will want you, unless the boss has evil intentions and likes you."
Mu Wanqing: "..."
She glanced at the man, didn't bother to answer, and stood up.
But when he passed by Wen Zhan, he grabbed him with his hand.
"What to do?" She looked away, her expression cold.
Wen Zhan said nothing, his face still smiling slightly, but his gaze went down from her face to her chest and stayed there.
"If you go to an interview dressed like this, you will have no chance if the HR is a woman." People of the same sex repel each other, and if you meet someone who is petty, you will definitely pass him by.
Mu Wanqing understood the implications of his words and faced him angrily: "I am wearing very formal business attire. What's wrong with that? Others are dirty-minded and narrow-minded. What does it have to do with me?"
"It has nothing to do with you. I'm just telling you about the filth and cruelty of society."
"..." Mu Wanqing was speechless.
Although she has not gone out to work in the past two years, the Internet is so developed that she can know many things without going out.
Society is developing rapidly, but the hostility and prejudice against women has not diminished at all.
It is a fact that it is becoming increasingly difficult and even more dangerous for women in the workplace.
"I'll take you there. You wear too little, don't catch a cold." The temperature has dropped in the past few days, and it's getting colder day by day. Her thin professional clothes are not enough to keep out the cold - Wen Zhan rarely shows kindness.
"No, I'll put on a coat outside. It won't get cold." Not knowing if there was any trap in his sudden overture, Mu Wanqing instinctively refused.
After saying that, she broke away from his hand and walked straight out of the bedroom.
Wen Zhan stood there, the smile on his face slowly fading after the woman left.
