unger sibling above me and an elder below me, I cannot die." 。"Me too, my mom is still sick. I really can't die, please let us go." 。As soon as Zheng Mengyao heard the name "Lin Jinran," her eyes were...< A strange voice sounded, "Is this Miss Lin" >

"It was me."

"Hello, we are July Studio."

Lin Jinran was delighted. She had received the interview notice so quickly.

"We're looking at your submitted application and would like to invite you for an interview tomorrow morning at 10:00 AM. Details regarding what to bring and the address will be sent to your email."

"Okay, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Jinran became more and more excited, hurriedly opening her mailbox on her phone.

Besides the resume, she also needed to bring some previous works. Lin Jinran decided to bring the design drawings she had made for Fu Mo-han.

Thinking that she hadn't replied to Mu Shaochen's WeChat message yet, she immediately contacted him on WeChat and told him about this: Thanks, July Studio has already contacted me for an interview.

Within less than a minute, Mu Shaochen replied: "You're welcome, do your homework well tonight, I believe in your abilities."

Lin Jinran pursed her lips and thought for a moment, her fingers nimbly tapping out a few words: I know, thank you. You're busy first, I won't bother you.

At the end, a thank you animated GIF was also restored.

Mu Shaocheng did not reply. He stared at the animated GIF Lin Jinran had sent, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Sang Lan across the desk saw everything clearly. The only person who could make Mu Shaocheng smile was probably her, and she unconsciously clenched her fingers.

Last time, Mu Shaocheng insisted on sending Sang Lan away. Mu's father disagreed and called Sang Lan to ask about the situation. Sang Lan told the truth, and Mu's father reassured her, saying that as long as Mu Shaocheng dared to let her leave, then Mu Shaocheng shouldn't even think about staying in Nanjiang.

Later, I don't know what Mu Fu and Mu Shaocheng said, even though Mu Shaocheng was furious, he had to submit and let Sang Lan stay.

It's just that the job has been transferred from an assistant to a secretary, so there's no need to follow Mr. Mu everywhere.

Sanglan hoped to continue staying by Mushaocheng's side, but she had to follow his arrangements if she wanted to stay. Luckily, the new assistant was someone from Mufu, so she felt a little more at ease.

"Anything else" Mu Shaochen put down his phone, the gentleness on his face vanished, and he looked at Sang Lan coldly.

Sulan suppressed her other emotions and said with concern, “Uncle, let me remind you that there are dozens of families who refuse to move in Nanshan. You need to be careful when arranging their relocation.”

Mu Shaochen frowned in displeasure, lowering his head to flip open the script. He didn't bother replying patiently, "Got it, get out."

Sandra said no more, and left the office.

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Lin Jin replied that she would go to the martial arts hall, but because of Fu Mo Han's reasons, she couldn't go for a while. She had no choice but to call and cancel the course, waiting for some time to pass.

Back at the Fu residence, Lin Jinran rushed upstairs and entered his spare bedroom. He opened his phone and searched for information about July Studio, preparing in advance for tomorrow's interview.

She has been interviewed several times, and she has a good grasp of what the interviewers typically ask. Before each interview, she carefully researches the company to be prepared.

After dinner, Lin Jinran plunged his head back into the computer, eagerly delving into learning about designer July.

She had always known July was talented, but she never imagined that July's talent had been evident since childhood. It seemed natural for her to pursue a career in design.

She was so engrossed that she didn't hear her phone alarm going off.

It's ten o'clock.

With reluctance, she shut down her computer. Lin Jinran stretched and got up, preparing to rest. She had an interview tomorrow and couldn't go to bed too late.

During this time period, Fu Mochen generally wouldn't return. Lin Jinran should try to sleep earlier to avoid running into Fu Mochen.

As for Fu Mo Han's words, Lin Jin Ran felt like something was pressing down on her, making it hard to breathe.

Avoiding is the easiest way out of an argument.

Until she fell asleep, Fu Mochen did not return. Feeling the emptiness in the room, Lin Jinran's inexplicable emotions turned cold.

She shook her head, glancing at it, then closed her eyes, forcing herself not to overthink things. All she needed to focus on was tomorrow's interview.rembling, "Then why didn't they come back" "There are some things that they can't come back for the time being. I can't say more." 。“Fu Shaoqing cut his explanation short, raised a finger to point at...