Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 415 421. Growth is a good thing

"Sister Yingying, I have something to ask of you."

Let’s go back to a weekend at the end of March.

That day, He Ying received an invitation from Zhong Ruixi to meet at a milk tea shop near the school.

"I want to intern at Dianjin Media."

"Are you planning to come to our place in the future? You're only a freshman, why don't you just enjoy your campus life? There's no need to rush."

"I haven't thought about what to do after graduation. I just want to exercise myself."

The two have known each other for a long time, but this is the first time they have met in private.

We unexpectedly had a great conversation.

"Sister Yingying, why did you come to Dianjin Media?"

"The salary is high, there are prospects, and I make money."

He Ying spoke the truth and just took the milk tea on the table and took a deep sip.

"Don't even mention dreams. How many people know what they want to do in the future when they are young? They just applied for college entrance exams without knowing what they want to do, chose a major they don't understand, and then weighed the city and salary when they graduated, scrambling to get a seemingly glamorous job."

"After all, all ideals are just about making a living."

Zhong Ruixi looked at her with an unclear expression for a long time before speaking in a low voice.

"You too, Sister Miaomiao too, you're not that short of money anymore, is making money so important?"

“It is indeed very important.”

He Ying sat up straight and said seriously: "The deeper you get into this world and the more people you meet, the more you will find that money is the stepping stone to all desires."

“As long as you are curious about the world, you need a career and money to explore everything.”

He Ying pinched the collar of her shirt and suddenly found it funny.

Why would you discuss such a topic with your junior schoolmate?

Children who grow up surrounded by love always find it difficult to understand other people's ambitions.

For them, life is not just about the present, what is more important is love, poetry and the distance.

The conversation between the two did not last long.

He Ying not only agreed to her request promptly, but also helped her contact Director Guo of the Student Affairs Office and took care of some trivial matters at the school.

Zhong Ruixi doesn't need to worry about things like signing in for unimportant public classes, boring meetings that need to be attended in class, and all kinds of matters that have nothing to do with business.

"Rui Rui wants to come to the company for an internship?"

Lu Jincheng was the last person to be notified.

When He Ying stood in front of him with her hands crossed and reported with a half-smile on her face, he realized what decision Zhong Ruixi had made in private.

Ever since Zhong Ruixi and Miao Keyan met, their relationship has gradually returned to its former sweetness.

Zhong Ruixi certainly did not follow her senior's advice about the future as a guide, nor did she ignore it.

After all, Miao Keyan's series of theories are challenging her consistent cognition since childhood.

She respects and understands part of it, and is also trying to change herself.

For example, reconcile with Lu Jincheng as soon as possible.

For another example, she secretly contacted He Ying, hoping to take advantage of the spring recruitment opportunity to intern at Dianjin Media.

"Yes, she said it several times and didn't want me to tell you."

He Ying smiled, pursed her lips, paused, and blinked.

"I didn't know if she was just a novelty, so I made the decision on my own and arranged her with the interns recruited from the society."

"According to feedback from her informants, she stands out among this batch of interns."

"Isn't it a bit late to tell me now?"

Lu Jincheng folded his arms.

"This is not my fault. I can't afford to offend either side." He Ying shrugged, smiling helplessly, looking like someone who was just watching the fun as if it had nothing to do with her.

In fact, such a trivial matter as arranging an intern to join the company does not require special reporting to the top leader.

Unless the intern is the boss’ girlfriend.

"She is"

"I talked to her before I started working. She was like this because she was provoked by what Miaomiao said."

Lu Jincheng stopped talking halfway, He Ying walked over, poured a cup of tea, and took over the second half of the sentence at the right time.

"In the past, Rui Rui was carefree and lived happily at school."

"Miao Miao is so aggressive that she now feels a sense of crisis. I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing."

"I think it's a good thing."

The man smiled, opened the address book in DingTalk, and lowered his head to look at the screen.

"Interesting. Did you arrange for her to do operations?"

"Yes, I think the operation is more comprehensive and it's quick to get started."

"If Ruirui were to go to another department, she wouldn't learn anything in a short period of time, and it would be a bit hard."

He Ying responded: "I'm afraid my boss will feel bad if I don't take good care of him."

"Please keep an eye on her and bring me the weekly operations report every week so I can see what she is doing."

Lu Jincheng did not deny it and put the phone aside.

"Ok."

Operations Office.

When Zhong Ruixi was making a poster using the half-baked Canva, a colleague from the next group suddenly rushed over.

"Quick! Help me come up with an urgent plot! The client wants to add a soft advertisement at the last minute, and the script must be ready before five o'clock!"

She quickly dug out the memo she had saved on the bus that morning, and suddenly an idea struck her. She pulled out a new document and started typing.

Soon, the other party's eyes lit up: "Okay! I'll go and pull the hair of the editing team again."

When my colleague turned around, a gust of wind came up and his ID card fell onto the table.

Zhong Ruixi picked it up and glanced at the older girl’s employment photo, in which she had the same reserved smile as herself.

As immature as the WeChat message that pops up in the lower right corner of the screen.

Chen Fangfang: [Today's proposal is good. I have asked for your approval. Next week, I will let you interns work on the live broadcast team's project. Good luck! ]

It was just time to get off work, so she took a screenshot before turning off her computer and sent it to the department’s intern group, immediately receiving a row of emojis with flowers thrown around.

The evening breeze was refreshing, and Zhong Ruixi walked alone along Nanhu Avenue towards the school.

It was not yet dark; the days in April were much longer than the nights.

It is neither cold nor hot, and it is a rare season in Jiangcheng that is suitable for walking.

The campus was bustling with activity. Speakers disguised as small stones were nestled in the grass and playing music. Everywhere there were young couples holding hands, and young men and women teasing stray cats.

Back in the dormitory, intern Sunnee curled up in the cushion of her stool with a hot laptop on her knees.

The blue light from the screen shone on her face, like a silent sea.

Although she has only been working for a short time, she has already habitually opened the backend of the company account.

Looking at the tiny bytes that kept growing in the data background, Zhong Ruixi felt warm in his heart, as if he was watching his career grow little by little.

Although they are insignificant now, for the first time, she felt a great sense of accomplishment through her own efforts.

These efforts will also turn into her confidence and energy.

In every moment of self-doubt and frustration, encourage yourself with growth.

(End of this chapter)