I sighed.
"It's a long story, let's find a place to talk!"
Song Xiaodan took me to find a small noodle shop nearby. I originally wanted to find a higher-end place, but Song Xiaodan wouldn't let me.
I know that Song Xiaodan wants to save me money, so I won't refuse.
After ordering some noodles, I took the initiative to speak.
"Sister Song, have you changed your job? I see how your current clothes have changed so much from before?"
Song Xiaodan's face showed a bit of helplessness and loneliness.
"Changed!
Because my major in college was not good, it was difficult for me to find a job after graduation. My family's conditions are not good, and my parents are farming in the village. It is not easy to support me through college.
Therefore, when I was an intern in my senior year, I found a job selling insurance.
I have been selling insurance since I was a senior in college. All I thought about all day long was how to meet rich people and how to persuade them to buy my insurance.
After working for five full years, I am really tired.
I recently changed my job to an operations job. Although the salary is not high for the time being, I think there is a future.
The most important thing is that there are no messy things and no need to drink with others.
I also sold the car. "
Speaking of this, Song Xiaodan couldn't help but sigh.
"I used to think that having a car was very cool, and returning to my hometown during the Chinese New Year was very prestigious. But now I feel that these are not important. Letting my parents live a worry-free life and myself being happy is the most important thing."
I nodded slightly.
"you're right!"
In fact, I have long wanted to persuade Song Xiaodan to quit his job selling insurance. For that job, she was deceived by Li Liangcai, and was forced by Li Liangcai to help him deceive the boss's wife, which almost ruined the boss's wife's reputation throughout her life.
No matter how much money you pay, you can't do this kind of work.
I took out a business card and gently placed it in front of Song Xiaodan.
"Sister Song, if you are not satisfied with your current job, you can come to me. I will help you recommend a job that is more suitable for you."
Song Xiaodan picked up the business card and took a look at it, with a smile on his face.
"Okay! Chen Lin. You can become the vice president so quickly!"
"Then you just lied to me and said you were still driving for others."
This card was specially printed by Su Tong for me yesterday. When I was at the company just now, I took two and put them in my pocket.
I took out this business card not to show off to Song Xiaodan. I really want to help her.
Hearing what Song Xiaodan said, I smiled and said, "I just have the title of vice president, but actually I am still a driver."
Song Xiaodan didn't believe it, but instead of asking any more questions, she changed the topic.
"By the way, you said that Sister Luo and Li Liangcai divorced, but they didn't get a penny. What's going on?"
After hearing Song Xiaodan ask about the boss's wife, I roughly told what happened to the boss's wife and Li Liangcai in the recent period. As for the things that happened between me and the landlady, I deliberately downplayed some of them and didn’t mention them.
Those things are secrets between me and the boss lady, I won't tell anyone.
After listening to my story, Song Xiaodan shook his head gently.
"Sister Luo is indeed miserable. She gave a woman's best ten years by mistake to someone as inferior as Li Liangcai.
After scolding Li Liangcai, Song Xiaodan looked puzzled again.
"But when it comes to helping Sister Luo collect debts, I'm afraid Qian Lan can't help, right?
She is a street painter and a foreigner with no money and no connections in Chengdu. And Li Liangcai was in Rongcheng, so he had a very wide network of contacts!
Let me tell you, Li Liangcai not only knows many people in the officialdom, he also knows some big brothers in the world.
When you asked my Lanlan for help, did you go to the wrong temple? "
I smiled lightly at Song Xiaodan.
"Sister Song, how long have you and Qian Lan known each other?"
Song Xiaodan thought for a while.
"It's been almost ten years since I started college. What's wrong?"
I heard Song Xiaodan say that he has known Qian Lan for almost ten years. She actually doesn't know that Qian Lan has a very awesome father, which shows that Qian Lan is very low-key.
It may also be that Qian Lan has a bad relationship with her father, so she doesn't want to mention her father in front of her best friends.
I moved closer to Song Xiaodan.
"Well, Sister Song, do you know what Qian Lan's father does?"
Song Xiaodan shook his head.
"I only heard from Xiaolan that her father seems to be in business and should be relatively rich. But their business is not in Chengdu. It will definitely be of no use if you ask her father for help."
I shook my head slightly.
"I'm not looking for help from Sister Qian's father, but from a friend of her father's. Sister Qian's father has a friend who was in Chengdu recently.
This person is somewhat famous in Chengdu. If he can be found to help, it shouldn't be difficult for the proprietress to get the money back. "
Song Xiaodan heard what I said. Although she didn't know the specific situation, she still said: "Okay, then I will take you to find Lan Lan after dinner.
This girl recently worked as a teacher in a new studio opened by an aunt of hers, teaching painting to a group of primary school students. "
After dinner, I drove Song Xiaodan to find Qian Lan.
Following Song Xiaodan's guidance, I drove the car to a new community in the south of the city.
This community is relatively large and is divided into several areas. In the middle is a commercial street with many shops.
After finding a place to park the car, Song Xiaodan pointed to a shop not far away and said to me: "Lan Lan works as a teacher in that studio called 'Tongqu Painting Garden'.
I still have things to do at my company, so I won't go up with you.
If anything happens, just call me. "
Song Xiaodan made it clear to me, then took a taxi on the side of the road and left.
This children's painting garden is not big, with only two shops, and many children's paintings are displayed on the first floor. There was a middle-aged woman in her forties sitting behind the counter, stroking the Persian cat in her arms.
The woman wears a light blue dress and a sweater jacket. She is not particularly beautiful, but her eyes are bright and she has a good temperament.
When she saw me coming in, the woman didn't get up or even look at me. She was still petting the cat in her arms.
I had no choice but to take the initiative.
"Sister, is Qian Lan here?"
The woman then raised her head and looked at me.
But she didn't answer my question immediately. Instead, she looked me up and down first, and a warm smile appeared on her originally indifferent face.
"Are you Lan Lan's friend?"
"Lan Lan is teaching a few children up there. I'll take you to her."
In the classroom on the second floor, Qian Lan is instructing a seven or eight-year-old girl to paint watercolors.
Sitting in front of the easel next to him was a young man in his thirties, holding a paintbrush and concentrating on applying paint to the paper.
Almost all the students in the classroom were primary school students, with the exception of this man.
The middle-aged woman came to the classroom door and waved to Qian Lan in the classroom.
"Lan Lan, please come out. Your friend wants to see you for something."
Qian Lan was wearing a white shirt and a pair of simple blue jeans today, with her hair tied casually into a small ball. That beautiful apple face wears big black glasses.
If I hadn't known that Qian Lan was already twenty-six this year, I would have mistaken her for a college student.
Seeing me, Qian Lan's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, but she still turned around and walked towards the door.
"How did you come?"
I was about to make a joke with Qian Lan, but suddenly I felt a sharp look from the classroom.
