NOVPUB12: Chapter 12 Bad Influence (1)
12: Chapter 12 Bad Influence (1)
She left home in such a hurry that it was only after she arrived in Huaxia Country that she discovered all her credit cards had been canceled.
Now she didn’t have much cash left, and if she couldn’t find a job after resigning tomorrow, maybe, with nothing left, she would have no choice but to go home and obediently await marriage.
Just out of the shower with her hair dried, the call from Zhao Ziyin came along: “Anning, what happened?
I heard from a colleague that Yu Zexiao didn’t attend the press conference.
My colleague had questions prepared but couldn’t use any, and now we don’t know what to broadcast for tomorrow’s news.”
“Ah, don’t mention it, it’s a long story,” Jian Anning returned to the bedroom, lay down on the bed, and stretched her long legs comfortably: “Because of this, I’m unemployed now, and I’ll have to get up early and job hunt tomorrow.
If I don’t find a job in a few days, I’ll have to leech off you for food.”
“Sure thing!” Zhao Ziyin agreed without hesitation, “I’ve said before, if you are unhappy being Yu Zexiao’s assistant, my door is always open for you!”
She laughed, but then her tone suddenly turned a bit flirtatious: “Anning, I’m out right now, and I have a few fair and handsome young men with me.
Aren’t you still single?
Why not come and take a look?
If you find a man, get a marriage certificate, and have a chubby little kid, it’ll be a done deal.
Then we’ll see if your stepdad still wants you to marry that American man!”
Jian Anning couldn’t help but smile: “Enough already, I’m not that desperate to be married off, just go enjoy yourself.”
Zhao Ziyin was her university classmate, and they were roommates sharing the same dorm room.
Back when Ziyin studied in Canada, her family was poor, and despite having scholarships, she still needed Anning’s help from time to time.
But after returning to Huaxia, Ziyin plunged into the world of television, and after three years of hard work, she had become a somewhat famous beauty anchor on Yancheng Satellite TV.
The clock had struck midnight, and Jian Anning hung up the phone, lying on the bed, staring blankly at the slightly yellowed ceiling.
Her upper lip, bitten by him, still ached a little.
She never thought she and Yu Zexiao could have a chance.
Yu Zexiao was born into a wealthy second-generation family and was in the entertainment circle—what kind of woman hadn’t he seen?
Tonight’s events…
maybe, they were just him looking for a toy.
Once he grew tired of her, he would discard her without a second thought.
Anyway, tomorrow, she first had to go to the company, submit her resignation, and hand over her duties.
Then, she needed to find a new job as soon as possible.
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At the same time, in an upscale club in the city.
Pushing open the door of a VIP private room, a series of loud “bangs” suddenly filled the air as several champagne bottles were popped open simultaneously, flooding the crystal glass tower in the center of the room, instantly filling the room with a sweet fragrance.
“Hey, how did it feel last night…?” A man in a white casual suit immediately stepped forward with a teasing wink at Yu Zexiao.
“Need you even ask?
It was Xingxing’s first time being a man, he must have skyrocketed from poverty to a life of comfort, probably couldn’t leave the bed all night~~” Next to him, a man in a black shirt with slightly messy hair leaned on the sofa, his lips curling up mischievously.
“Yunting, Siyu, what you’re saying is too lewd,” Leng Yunting raised his glass, gently swirling it.
