Women's Struggle to Change Their Destiny
There's No Connection With Him
“He resigned?”
Jian Changsheng frowned and looked at the maid in surprise.
The waiter nodded weakly. “Ya... It's been almost a week.”
But he was just a little waiter. Although he knew that Manager Wang had resigned, he did not know the reason.
Jian Changsheng's mind was in a mess. She thought that since Meizi was Yaochi's manager now, her life with the children would not be too difficult.
However, he did not expect Wang Yunmei to resign. Could it be because of his sudden appearance? Did he leave a high-paying job to avoid it?
No wonder Jian Changsheng thought too much of himself. Wang Yunmei's educational background was not high. Although he was strong and willing to do something, he was very stubborn. Yaochi's general manager earned an annual salary of hundreds of thousands of yuan. With his qualifications and ability, it wasn't easy for him to get to this position. He should not have resigned so easily.
Now that he had reunited with him, Jian Changsheng was even more convinced that Wang Yunmei had left because of him.
He could not help but feel annoyed and guilty. Although her reunion with Meizi was an accident, she should not have bothered him that day. Perhaps, it would not cause too much worry for him.
The two of them had been separated for more than ten years, and he had always been acting unobtrusive towards them. Both have new lives.
At this moment, Meizi was probably afraid that she would disturb him and the children's lives, so she deliberately avoided it.
Jian Changsheng thought for a moment. But little did he know that for Wang Yunmei, the annual salary of three hundred thousand yuan was far more important than him. This matter has nothing to do with him.
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When he reached home at night, Jian Ai looked at the lights in the house outside the courtyard and knew that Chen Jin had returned.
At this time, four dishes were already placed on the dining table. Fried eggs with tomatoes, grated sour and spicy potatoes, boiled pork ribs, and fried pork with chili. As Chen Jin said, everything was home cooking, but the scent of his cooking attacked the nostrils. Just seeing the color was very appetizing.
As if he heard the door open, Chen Jin poked his head out of the kitchen. When he saw Jian Ai, he smiled and said, “There is also soup. It will be ready soon.”
With just a glance, Jian Ai realized that Chen Jin's hair had been dyed black. Not only that, it was also styled into short hair. Although he could not be said to be handsome, he looked clean and refreshing. He is also much more stable and pleasing to the eye.
He went to the bathroom to wash his hands. Chen Jin brought the soup out of the kitchen. He immediately said in a relaxed tone, “Is Aunt's body okay?”
Jian Ai sat down at the table and nodded. “Pretty good.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Ai looked at Chen Jin. Seeing she was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, she asked, “Did you go buy clothes today?”
Chen Jin smiled shyly. “Yes, I bought two sets. I also bought a pair of shoes and some daily necessities. I know a very cheap place, so I only spent over a hundred yuan on these items. I still have a few dozen yuan left. ”
He could not help but raise his eyebrows at Jian Ai in satisfaction.
Jian Ai could not help but laugh. He shook his head with a smile and randomly picked up a mouthful of food. His eyes lit up immediately.
Delicious!
While not as good as Michelin Chi Yang meals, it is much more delicious than those from regular home-cooked restaurants. One could tell just by looking at that grated, sour, spicy potato fried in white vinegar, which matched his taste.
“Not bad, right?” Chen Jin's eyes twinkled. Even though he asked a question, he was very confident.