"Wen Ya Wenhao, come to Uncle Zhong's house as your own home, don't be polite."
In Zhong Yuer's restaurant, the round table has a hearty meal, and several people sit around the table.
Zhong vigorously greeted Wen Ya Wen Hao's tone, with some guilt.
Wen Ya has worked in the factory for several years, diligent and diligent, safeguarding the interests of the factory everywhere, and he can't bear to fire Wen Ya.
However, Zhong Yuer makes trouble every day, and the chickens and dogs at home jump.
In the factory, the apprentices brought out by Wen Ya are all shrewd and capable, and Wen Ya's departure will not affect the production progress of the garment factory.
And the salary is lower than that of genteel.
Now the salary of Wen Ya is higher than that of her three apprentices.
After weighing the pros and cons, Zhong Dali finally decided to introduce Wenya to a job in another factory.
And at this time, Wen Ya was equally guilty.
When her parents just died, she was still a minor, and where she worked, her salary was not high, and Zhong Dali took her in to the factory.
Several people at the dinner table had their own thoughts.
Zhong Yuer deliberately didn't look at Wen Hao, but Yu Guang couldn't help but pull Wen Hao into her sight, and she kicked Zhong Dali under the table.
Wen Hao's kick was elegant.
Zhong Dali and Wen Ya each agreed, their faces showed embarrassment, looked at each other, and spoke almost at the same time.
"Uncle Zhong
..." "Wen Ya..." "
Uncle Zhong, you speak first."
"You speak first, Gentle."
"You are an elder and a leader, you say it first, Uncle Zhong."
Zhong Dali glanced at Zhong Yuer's mother, coughed twice, always felt difficult to speak, struggled in his heart for a long time, and said:
"Wen Ya, Uncle Zhong wants to introduce you to a good job."
With her mind succeeding, Zhong Yuer smiled.
Wen Ya and Wen Hao looked at each other, and she hurriedly said:
"Uncle Zhong, why introduce me to work, I have a good job now, I still like it..." Hearing
Wen Ya say this, Zhong Dali felt even more guilty, he didn't expect Wen Ya to cherish the work in the factory so much.
"Alas, Uncle Zhong feels that your ability should go to a better place, and in our small factory, your ability cannot be used."
Wen Hao heard the meaning of the words, and then looked at Zhong Yuer's condescending smile, and was even more sure that Zhong Dali did not want an elegant rhythm.
It turned out that this was a banquet.
Fortunately, I was prepared early and went to Star Entertainment.
He took the conversation and smiled, "Uncle Zhong, my sister's ability really deserves to go to a better place."
Wen Ya pulled Wen Hao and signaled not to talk to the elders like this.
"Look, right, Wen Hao also thinks so," Hearing Wen Hao say this, Zhong Dali felt guilty and said straight to the point: "Uncle Zhong introduced you to work in a foreign trade company, the salary is slightly less than ours, but there is more prospect there."
"Dad, you are also true, Sister Wen Ya is so capable, why do you leave people in our small factory, I can't stand it anymore." Zhong Yuer said with a strange yin and yang anger.
Wen Ya heard the meaning of the words, this is good, she spoke, but it was inevitable that she was a little lost.
She treated the garment factory as if it were her own home, worked diligently, worked hard, and worked hard for several years, but she didn't expect Zhong Dali to not want her.
Just because the salary given to her is too high?
But that was Wen Hao helping the garment factory get through the difficulties, and Zhong Dali raised her salary, which was indeed much higher than her peers.
When Wen Hao sold his pajamas, he gave him some extra money.
This is good, and we will not owe each other in the future.
"Thank you Uncle Zhong," Wen Ya said, "Don't bother you to help me introduce the job, I can find it myself."
Zhong Dali laughed dryly, "Uncle Zhong really doesn't want to delay you, he doesn't mean to drive you away, don't misunderstand."
"I understand Uncle Zhong, I won't go to work tomorrow, and I just found a good company."
Zhong Dali thought that Wen Ya was gambling with him, and thought about it, Wen Hao is now so famous in Cloud City, maybe he really found a suitable job.
He no longer hypocritically introduced Wen Ya to work.
The atmosphere at the dinner table became more and more wrong, and Wen Ya didn't have the heart to eat, glanced at Wen Hao, and signaled to withdraw.
"Sister Wen Ya, have you really found a job?" A smug smile appeared at the corner of Zhong Yuer's mouth.
Wen Ya was very polite to Zhong Dalian, but not so polite to Zhong Yuer, "Does this have anything to do with you?"
"Don't be angry, Sister Wenya, I heard that you like to sing, if you don't find a job, you can go to Qunxing Entertainment Company for an interview, maybe you can become a star."
When talking to Wen Ya, Zhong Yuer looked at Wen Hao with hateful eyes.
Humiliate her, and she will return it little by little.
"I've already been." Wenya pulled down her face.
"Hahaha," Zhong Yuer hid her disdain in her laughter, "I didn't have an interview, I heard that there are more than 3,000 interviewers, and only two have signed up so far."
Wen Ya chuckled and didn't answer.
Zhong Yuer continued: "I was planning to go to the interview, I can dance, I can play the piano, and my appearance is passable, otherwise some people will not stalk me." Sister, do you see that my conditions can be signed?
"I'm not an interviewer."
"Oh, yes, I should ask the coach when I get my driver's license, not a cyclist."
Hearing these humiliating words, Wen Hao found it difficult to calm down, and slapped the table hard, "You shut up, Zhong Yuer!"
Then he took Wen Ya's hand, "Sister, let's go!"
He thought of something, turned around, glared at Zhong Dalian, and said, "
Thank you for fulfilling my sister, my sister is worried about how to tell you that she doesn't work in the factory!"
His gaze moved to Zhong Yuer's sneering face, "You really make me sick!" Also, my sister is one of the 2 artists who were signed by the stars! You guys slowly envy and get angry, let's go! "
Words fall, bang!
Wen Hao slammed the door and left, not giving them any chance to fight back.
I saw the family's popular face livid.
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