Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

The resume is sent out, and the rest is anxiously waiting.

Shen Qingwei pinched the phone, and looked down every 2 minutes to see if there was an email notification or to confirm that the volume of the phone was normal, so that she would not miss emails or text messages because of the mute.

Time passed minute by minute.

Shen's mother went out after lunch. She is now doing part-time work. She has to clean several houses a day, so she has to hurry up. After she leaves, only Shen Qingwei stays in her room.

After being disappointed again, Shen Qingwei collapsed on the bed while pinching her phone.

Generally, if you are lucky enough to send out your resume, you will receive a reply within an hour, but if you are unlucky, it is normal for you not to be seen by HR for a few days.

After being paralyzed for a while, the mobile phone in her hand was like a rock, and there was no movement at all. She turned over and got up from the bed, and reopened the laptop with the lid closed.

"Zhao... Xing... Yue."

Type Zhao Xingyue's name in the search bar word by word, and hit the Enter key with a bang. In less than a second, several links related to Zhao Xingyue were refreshed on the webpage.

How good can a person be?

After graduating from the top majors of the world's top universities, she was invited to give a lecture in the name of an outstanding alumnus in less than three years. There is also a special exhibition room in the school history museum to display the certificates she received during college. and certificates.

After carefully reading Zhao Xingyue's resume from beginning to end, Shen Qingwei suddenly felt that compared with the other party, she, an outstanding graduate of S University, was really insignificant.

She found a video of Zhao Xingyue giving a speech back at her alma mater. The website showed that the video had been played tens of millions of times. In the comment area, except for her impressions, the rest were almost all comments about how many times she had watched it.

Shen Qingwei flipped through two pages, and found a person who claimed to watch the video the most times, [-] times, once a week, almost since the video was put on the Internet.

Zhao Xingyue in the video is younger than now, with a little baby fat on his face, round and big eyes, and the youthful vigor that is written all over his face when he speaks.

Shen Qingwei remembers that the information she read said that Zhao Xingyue studied at a very young age and kept skipping grades. She was less than 20 years old when she graduated, so she should be around 20 years old in the video of her speech when she returns to school three years later.

Shen Qingwei looked at the woman who was about her own age in the video——

She is so heroic and high-spirited, it seems that all difficulties and obstacles are just stepping stones that are destined to be crushed by her high heels in front of her.

Watching this video made Shen Qingwei's heart flutter.

There are many excellent women in S University. Her seniors, teachers, and even classmates have never lacked outstanding people, but there has never been one of them, like Zhao Xingyue, that made her yearn from the bottom of her heart.

I want to be like her, I want to stand by her side and stand shoulder to shoulder with her.

Suddenly, the cell phone, which had been silent and dumb, rang.

Shen Qingwei frantically shut down the computer, put the phone to her ear, and said cautiously: "Hello..."

"Hi, this is XX Insurance——"

Snapped.

Shen Qingwei pressed the hang up button fiercely, with a gloomy expression on her face.

Waste of her look!

Zhao Xingyue, who happened to see this scene, almost didn't spit out the coffee from his mouth.

As long as she wanted, she could hear Shen Qingwei's voice, even the voice on the phone, so she, like Shen Qingwei, heard the half-spoken beginning of the promotion.

Of course she knew why Shen Qingwei was so excited when she answered the phone, and she also understood her loss now, but as a company with strict regulations, Zhao Corporation has a fixed process for resume screening and notification, and it will not be because of the president's words. Words open the door to convenience.

What's more, although she agreed to let Shen Qingwei join the company, she never promised her that she would join any department.

A good job can be won by those who are capable. If Shen Qingwei is capable and can be liked by the interviewer, she will naturally be able to get a position and salary that matches her ability. If she is not capable, she is a complete white flower. A place for idlers.

Although the sudden insurance sales call disappointed Shen Qingwei, it was not completely useless. At least after hanging up the phone, she found that her nervousness had calmed down a lot. By then, she was able to take two deep breaths calmly before pressing the answer button.

"Hello, this is the Zhao Group..."

Zhao Xingyue held her chin and watched a phone interview.

Shen Qingwei's performance was much better than she had imagined. Although her personality was a bit weaker, her professional ability was indeed good. At least she learned solidly from the books. It can be seen that she has a strong learning ability and is also very hardworking.

The interviewer on the phone was obviously very satisfied with her, and got an explanation from her boss, and immediately set a time for the next day's interview.

"Nine o'clock? Okay, okay, no problem, I will be there, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Qingwei let out a long breath, the smile on her face couldn't be stopped no matter what, she fell on her back on the bed, feeling an unprecedented sense of happiness and satisfaction.

How should I put it, this feeling is even better than the first time she received an interview call from the Zhou Group!

I can go to Zhao's tomorrow. I don't know if I can see Zhao Xingyue, and I don't know if Zhao Xingyue still remembers her. She is so busy, she may have forgotten... No, no, no, she just searched for Zhao Xingyue At that time, I found a microblog, which was an employee of Zhao's lamenting that he only met Mr. Zhao at a staff meeting, and the other party was able to call out his name in one go.

Zhao Xingyue's memory is so good, it is impossible to forget her.

Thinking that Zhao Xingyue still remembered herself, sweet bubbles popped up in Shen Qingwei's heart again. She pulled the quilt to cover her face, and after rolling around a few times, she let out a giggle under the quilt.

It's just an interview call, and I haven't decided whether I can officially join the job, so how happy?

Zhao Xingyue felt that Shen Qingwei's excitement threshold was really too low.

It's fun though.

She thought that perhaps it was because of Shen Qingwei's character that even after she met Zhou Yongjia and suffered so much torture, she did not change from resentment to hatred and become a ghost, staying in the world to take revenge on others. Resentment and puzzlement, I came to the underworld, wanting to get an answer.

Zhao Xingyue couldn't give her an answer, but he could give her a new life.

A life without Zhou Yongjia that fits her original destiny.

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It was nearly eight o'clock when Shen's mother opened the door with the key.

Her eyes were full of exhaustion, but there was a smile on her face, "Xiao Wei, do you see what I brought back for you?"

What Shen's mother brought home was a charcoal-grilled pig's trotter in a plastic bag. The quantity was not much, only four or five yuan.

"It was late for dinner at Sister Liu's house today. I didn't start eating until I arrived. She insisted on letting me eat with them. This pig's trotter was left over tonight. She asked me to finish it. I was thinking of you I didn’t eat, so I brought it back for you.”

It's not the first time for Shen's mother to pack leftovers from other people's home. When she was a child, Shen Qingwei felt that it was embarrassing. It's not that there is no food in her own house. Why did she have to take it from other people's house? Now that she has grown up, she sees Mother's hard work.

The leftovers that Shen's mother packed back from other people's homes were all based on their home's conditions, and it was rare to eat delicious food once a month. Every time she brought them back, she always used the excuse that she had eaten at the employer's home. Move, give it all to Shen Qingwei.

When she was ignorant before, Shen Qingwei often expressed dislike in her mouth, but believed in Shen's mother's words in her heart, and ate everything she brought back, but now she doesn't believe her words.

It may be true that Shen's mother ate at her employer's house, but with her personality, it would be nice to be able to pick up two chopsticks of food, let alone meat.

She put the meat in the bag into a bowl, pushed Shen's mother to the table, added a bowl of leftover cold rice at noon, soaked some boiling water, and sat on the table like this.

Shen Qingwei: "One piece for each person, the relationship will last forever, this piece is for you, and this piece is for me."

Mother Shen: "Oh, I've eaten it all."

Shen Qingwei played a rogue to her mother, "You have to eat it, anyway, if you don't eat it, I won't eat it, you can figure it out."

Shen's mother hesitated: "Then...then I want this small one?"

Shen Qingwei responded quickly, "Success." Then she quickly took away two large pig's trotters that were full of bones.

After a beautiful dinner, Shen Qingwei fell asleep in anticipation of tomorrow.

Those who have expectations in their hearts always wake up earlier than others. Before dawn, Shen Qingwei tiptoed out of bed.

This is the bad thing about old houses. The sound insulation is so poor that other people living under the same roof can hear a little movement.

Shen's mother is getting old, sleeps lightly, and is sick again. The medicine she takes all year round also affects her sleep. It is not easy to fall asleep when she wakes up, but she is not energetic all day, so Shen Qingwei dare not wake her up at all.

After putting on decent light makeup, Shen Qingwei winked at the person in the mirror, then stood up, turned around, and checked whether the clothes on her body were suitable.

The moment she was about to go out, her heart suddenly jumped rapidly.

Regardless of the high heels she was wearing, Shen Qingwei ran to the balcony, took off the clothes that were hung on the hanger after washing last night, and rubbed them in her arms.

Zhao Xingyue, please bless her to pass this interview.

Zhao Xingyue, who was watching this scene, instantly felt like the surface of water being blown by the spring breeze, soft and outrageous.

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