Song Weiyi shook her head. Her answer just now was not very good, and the manager only gave her a faint look. Although she didn't directly say to brush it off, but this "go back and wait for the notification" still made Song Weiyi a little worried.
"He said he will notify you when the time comes." Because the expectation of coming here was high, Song Weiyi's mood was somewhat affected.
Zhao Mengmeng naturally sensed Song Weiwei's depression, poked her arm, and said loudly: "The result is not out yet, you are complaining about yourself first, isn't it just a job?"
Jobs are everywhere, never mind finding them.
But the only thing that made Song feel unhappy was her reflection on herself. In the three years of college, she didn't seem to have any obvious advantage over others. She didn't understand many things, and it was also because she didn't take study seriously. It's over, so now I'm flustered.
"I didn't feel sorry for myself, I just felt that I was in the past, and I didn't work hard enough."
"Tch, there are some things that are not useful if you work hard. Why do you think about them? Just be down-to-earth. You want to find an internship. If you don't mind, come to my father's company and find a job you are satisfied with in minutes. "
But Song Weiyi refused. She could rely on Zhao Mengmeng for a while, but she couldn't rely on Zhao Mengmeng forever. There were not so many nobles to help her all the time.
Song Weiyi thought of this, his fighting power returned, and he straightened his back. "No, I'll just wait for Voss' answer. Don't worry, I'm just temporarily depressed. Who am I? I'm Song Weiyi. Can such a small question bring me down?"
joke!
Voss doesn't want her words, big deal, she's looking for something else.
The friend regained his energy, and Zhao Mengmeng also smiled brightly. "That's about the same."
"Anyway, today is my first interview, and I feel fresh and excited. Let's have something to celebrate. Let me treat you, um, how about McDonald's?"
Song Weiyi's words were exchanged for Zhao Mengmeng's rolling eyes.
"Are you addicted to saving money for that Pei Yibai? McDonald's, junk food." Although she said badly, she finally dragged Song Weiyi to McDonald's.
When ordering food, Song Weiyi received a rare call from Pei Yibai, both surprised and delighted.
"Why did you call me? What's the matter?" Standing next to her, Zhao Mengmeng immediately smelled the only difference from Song in the past.
The eyes seemed to light up all of a sudden, and there was only a phone call. As for smiling so brightly?
Well, I guessed it right away, it must be that Pei Yibai.
Zhao Mengmeng's heart was sour, she didn't expect to fall in love with a man without saying a word, but she was still a loner who shouted that she was in love every day.
Pei Yibai smiled lightly, and a gentle expression appeared on his handsome face. "I left work early, where are you? We're having dinner out tonight."
Eating out? Song Weiyi was so happy in his heart that he hurriedly agreed.
"it is good."
Then, let him go to the restaurant first, and she will arrive later.
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Mengmeng grabbed Song Weiyi's hand. "Dinner, right? All right, I'll go too, and see what kind of magic power that Pei Yibai has, which fascinated us Song Weiyi so much that we fell in love at first sight."
She didn't even have a chance to remind Song Weiyi and Pei Yibai, so she put him in a rental.
Pei Yibai's location was in a western restaurant with average decoration, not a very high-end restaurant, but Song Weiyi, who was dragged by Zhao Mengmeng, seemed coy instead.
Pei Yibai looked at this scene, raised his eyebrows slightly, what's going on?
"So, this is the legendary Mr. Pei Yibai?" The two girls stopped, and Zhao Mengmeng spoke while laughing.
However, the tone was weird.
Appearance, eighty-five.
Perfect score for height, ninety for temperament, and ninety for demeanor.
Well, at first glance, the rating is not low.
"Well, this is Mengmeng, my good friend." Song Weiyi couldn't pretend to be an ostrich, so he hurriedly introduced each other. "Mengmeng, this is Yibai."
"I have admired your name for a long time, Mr. Pei~" Zhao Mengmeng raised her chin in a rather domineering gesture.
"Hello." Pei Yibai nodded, called Song Weiwei to his side, and sat down beside him.
"Mr. Pei looks older than Wei Wei, Gui Geng?" As soon as he sat down, Zhao Mengmeng began to chatter, chattering at Pei Yibai.
Song Weiyi's black line, "Mengmeng, Yibai is eight years older than me."
"What? Eight years old? Isn't that too far away?" Zhao Mengmeng was taken aback.
She pinched her fingers, counting vigorously. "Three years old and one hook, you two are eight years younger, there are three fucking gaps, are you sure there will be no communication barriers?"
Without giving Song the only chance to speak, Zhao Mengmeng asked again: "Then where is Mr. Pei currently employed? How about the salary? Do you have a house in City A?"
Are these questions really just a classmate, not a parent? Song Weiyi expressed strong doubts.
She was really afraid that this would continue, Pei Yibai was scared away by Zhao Mengmeng, so he hurriedly interrupted the topic. "Okay, okay, order first, I'm so hungry."
As he spoke, he kept winking at Zhao Mengmeng, and begged his aunt to forgive her first, and if there were any problems in the future, she would know everything and talk endlessly.
Zhao Mengmeng was annoyed by her friend's eyes, okay, I cared about her, and thought she was good at beating mandarin ducks?
Well, don't ask, okay?
Naturally, Pei Yibai could also see that Zhao Mengmeng's approach was menacing, and knew that she was fighting for a good friend, so he was not angry because of Zhao Mengmeng's problems.
As for those questions, after Song Weiyi interrupted, no one mentioned them again.
The meal was a bit depressing, mainly because of Zhao Mengmeng, because this little aunt had something unhappy in her heart, which directly affected Song Weiyi who was opposite.
However, like a normal person, Pei Yibai put the steak he had cut in front of her.
"Hey, I can do it myself." Song Weiwei said politely, his heart was tired of sweetness.
Pei Yibai glanced at her, then lowered his head and uttered two words. "Let's eat."
Is this couple here to excite the single dog?
Zhao Mengmeng suddenly lost the desire/desire to eat, threw the knife and fork away, and stood up directly.
"I won't eat, I'll go back first, you can eat slowly."
"Ah? But you haven't eaten yet, aren't you hungry?" Song Weiwei persuaded her to stay. She is not a person who values sex over friends, anyway, Mengmeng always comes.
The little girl was quite conscientious, and she didn't tell her to walk slowly. Zhao Mengmeng's face softened and she hummed softly. "Looking at you, do you think I can still eat? With my big light bulb, can you relax?"
"Just treat my kindness as overflowing, and be a good person." This kind of opportunity is hard-won, and you, Song Weiyi, should cherish it!
After she left, the dining table was quiet for a while. Pei Yibai cut his steak with his head down, showing a resolute side face, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose kept dangling in front of Song Weiyi's eyes.