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Chapter 188 Before I could call her Mrs. Zhou



Chapter 188 Before I could call her Mrs. Zhou

Li Qingwen took the beer off the table, stood up and went to the store to get two bottles of mineral water and two empty cups.

She could only comfort Tong Xiao with her own understanding: "They probably hope that your life can be fulfilled. If you are not happy, just tell them directly. In the end, it's up to you whether they agree or not."

Tong Xiao said: "Mrs. Gu is not in good health, I can't refuse."

After years of running around looking for her relatives, Mother Gu was completely exhausted. It seemed that she drank less water and had kidney stones, and she often suffered from back pain.

"Then shouldn't they worry about Gu Xinbo first?"

"Ah, yes, Gu Xinbo will be engaged next week." Tong Xiao propped up his cheek, "He has been dating his current girlfriend for about half a year. I have met her a few times. How should I put it? She is so pretentious. I don't know what Gu likes about her."

For the sake of one million, she has gotten involved in other people's affairs, which is purely asking for trouble.

If she were given another chance, perhaps she would not commit the sin of greed.

Thinking about this, I drank another glass of wine in frustration.

After drinking it, he realized it was water. He frowned and looked at Li Qingwen: "Hurry up and pour another glass. And this woman, she is jealous of me and can't stand Gu Xinbo being nice to me."

Li Qingwen: "How can he be nice to you?"

Tong Xiao: "For example, when I buy a gift for my girlfriend, I will bring two, one for me. Of course, I also told him that I don't need any gifts."

"This example may not be a good one. For example, when we were eating, Gu Xinbo knew more about my preferences than he did about my girlfriend. Well, my girlfriend was unhappy again."

"This is not quite the same. Whenever Gu Xinbo approaches me to say something, he will be pulled back by his girlfriend. It's as if a child can be born just by standing together." Tong Xiao described it exaggeratedly.

Li Qingwen asked her: "Didn't you do anything to Gu Xinbo that might cause misunderstanding?"

Tong Xiao thought for a while, his black eyes rolled up and down, and said, "No, we don't see each other very often, and even when we do, we are very polite. I don't joke with him, let alone have physical contact."

For jealous people like this, Tong Xiao sometimes couldn't help but want to teach them a lesson. She was slandered so unfairly, and the thought of having to call the other person "sister-in-law" in the future made Tong Xiao so angry that her teeth itched.

"Then use the engagement party as an opportunity to get to know some handsome guys. If there's one you like, try dating him." Li Qingwen thought Tong Xiao didn't need to be too obsessed with being single.

Tong Xiao is now forced by Gu's father and mother to open up her mind: "Then I will come to pick you up when the time comes, and you should dress up nicely. Since we are divorced, we can have fun however we want!"

Li Qingwen smiled.

On the way back, Tong Xiao said he wanted to give Li Qingwen a ride, only to find out that she had bought a car. He immediately felt that he had suffered a great loss and should have let Mimi pay for it.

I sent a resume to Hu Qian and soon received news.

The next day, Li Qingwen received a call from CCB HR for an initial screening interview.

Li Qingwen was always used to interviewing others, so when it was his turn, he felt a sense of nervousness that was not supposed to happen, which made him feel a little unfamiliar.

Facing questions from the CCB HR manager, Li Qingwen answered calmly overall, because she was applying for a business position and the other party just asked a few simple official questions.

For example, why did you choose our bank, why did you come to Beijing North instead of staying in Licheng, and your future plans...

After the interview, the other party asked her to pay attention to answering the phone in the next two days, as the vice president in charge of corporate business would call her.

Li Qingwen waited at home until he received a call from Luo Zijin saying that Zhou Ying was going out and he wanted to see her again before leaving.

They met at a quiet restaurant in Greenland Building.

Li Qingwen was already half an hour late when she arrived at the restaurant. She felt very sorry and said to her ex-mother-in-law and Zhou Ying as soon as she entered the door: "I'm not familiar with the underground parking lot here, and I was delayed when parking."

Luo Zijin waved his hands and said ashamedly: "I said I wanted to study with you, but you already got your certificate."

Zhou Ying—Mom, it’s not too late for you to start learning now.

Li Qingwen also encouraged: "Mom, it's okay, you..."

Li Qingwen looked at Luo Zijin and suddenly fell silent. She had just shouted the wrong thing.

Li Qingwen took a sip from the water cup on the table and corrected himself, "Mrs. Zhou."

Luo Zijin found it very strange. She thought something had happened when she saw her stop talking abruptly. She smiled and said, "Don't change the address. I'm still used to hearing you call me mom. You can still call me mom as before in private."

Li Qingwen nodded hesitantly.

Zhou Ying is going to London with her mentor this time. Mr. Zhu, who interviewed her before, has signed a business cooperation agreement with her not long ago. She is going out to look for inspiration.

Encouraged by his two daughters, Luo Zijin decided to go back and enroll in a driving school near the old house. Everyone happily raised their glasses and clinked their glasses.

Halfway through the meal, Li Qingwen's phone rang. She answered it. When she heard the other party introduce himself as a senior executive of CCB, Li Qingwen gestured to Luo Zijin and Zhou Ying, then walked out of the restaurant.

About fifteen minutes later, Li Qingwen came in from outside.

The call lasted a long time. Luo Zijin did not ask directly, but only asked Li Qingwen: "What are your plans for work in the future?"

Li Qingwen did not hide it from Luo Zijin and said openly, "The vice president of CCB headquarters called me just now. I applied for the risk management position in their bank and asked me to wait for a call. It has not been decided yet."

Hearing this, Luo Zijin said calmly: "CCB's headquarters is in northern Beijing, not close to Licheng."

Li Qingwen noticed that her mother-in-law was not as excited as before, so he subconsciously asked, "Would Mom mind if I went to another bank?"

Luo Zijin shook her head: "It's Huayu that doesn't want you, not you who doesn't want Huayu. Mom understands. And if you want to talk about competing, the HR position is not involved."

The sky is high and the birds fly freely. Luo Zijin hopes that she can make a name for herself and let those keyboard warriors on the Internet see it.

After leaving the restaurant, Li Qingwen went to the underground parking lot and sat alone in the car, thinking about the fifteen-minute phone call.

She answered all the questions asked by the vice president of CCB well. The vice president asked her to wait for the interview result, saying that she would be informed by email in two or three working days.

……

The Gu family's engagement party was held on the third floor of the Twin Towers. Most of the city's businessmen and wealthy people attended the party, and both men and women drank and chatted.

After Li Qingwen arrived, she sent a message to Tong Xiao, who replied that she would come right away.

Before Tong Xiao arrived, Li Qingwen met an uninvited guest.

Li Menglu wore a black sleeveless dress with a deep V-neck that reached her navel. The hem of the skirt was just a little bit long and dragged on the ground. The smooth silk fabric was delicate and fashionable, giving people a high-end and elegant feeling.

"We meet again. How should I address you..." Li Menglu curled her lips gently, "Before I even had the chance to call you Mrs. Zhou, Zhou Yongan divorced you."


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