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Chapter 50 New Job
Anmin knew perfectly well what was going on, so she didn't ask any further questions.

She understood Liang Yi's feelings, and that was enough.

Perhaps she was too hasty just now, but if Liang Yi had accepted her then, she wouldn't have regretted it.

After a quick wash, the two went to rest.

Liang Yi held An Min in his arms, and as she listened to the man's steady heartbeat, she felt that nothing in the world could be better than this.

Anmin will no longer think about what happened in Dongxiang Village; it's all in the past.

As for whether she will go to Dongxiang Village again, Anmin thinks she won't.

The next morning, when An Min woke up, Liang Yi had already gone to do morning exercises.

Not long after she finished washing her face, she heard a door open.

"Anmin, are you home?"

It was Director Yang's voice, the same Director Yang who was very kind to Liang Yi and was also their matchmaker.

Anmin quickly got up and opened the door.

Director Yang stood at the door with a smile on his face, holding a small bag of snacks in his hand.

"I came to see you. I heard about what happened in Dongxiang Village from Liang Yi this morning."

She entered the house, her tone gentle, saying, "Everyone knows the saying, 'Poor mountains and bad waters breed unruly people.'"

Anmin's trip to Dongxiang Village to help the villagers is a good thing.

People are too easily swayed by self-interest, especially these villagers who have never had any contact with the outside world.

"Don't be sad. It's good that you have this intention. I came here today to tell you something else."

"Regarding the position in the Education and Culture Department that I mentioned to you last time, are you still considering it?"

Anmin asked her to sit down and poured her a glass of water. Upon hearing this, she hesitated.

"Director Yang, thank you for remembering. But... is it appropriate for someone like me to go to the Education and Culture Department to do publicity work? I'm afraid..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but the worry in her eyes was obvious.

Anmin had previously confidently stated that she was going to Dongxiang Village because she felt she wouldn't get along with the people in the camp.

Now that she's being asked to go to the Education and Culture Department, Anmin feels she might not be able to adapt.

Director Yang put down his teacup, took An Min's hand and patted it, his tone firm yet reassuring.

“Anmin, your thinking is wrong. When the organization hires people, it looks at their abilities and ideological awareness. You are knowledgeable and cultured, and you have actually worked in Dongxiang Village. You understand the grassroots and are exactly the kind of person we need for promoting mass work.”

What you said is all outdated. We need to look forward and contribute to the construction of the new era; that's what's fundamental.

She looked into An Min's eyes. "Don't limit yourself. I believe in you, and I believe in Liang Yi's judgment."

Director Yang's sincerity and encouragement were like a warm current, dispelling the gloom in An Min's heart.

Looking into Director Yang's trusting eyes, her heart, chilled by the coldness of Dongxiang Village, seemed to regain a little warmth.

An Min took a deep breath and finally nodded: "Director Yang, you're right. I'm willing to give it a try."

Director Yang immediately beamed: "That's right, report for duty tomorrow morning, I've already made arrangements."

"The incident in Dongxiang Village has had a significant impact, and we will definitely deal with it seriously. We will not let any troublemaker get away with it."

After leaving those words, Director Yang departed.

She said that on purpose for Anmin to hear.

Anmin needs to understand that no matter who it is, the organization will never tolerate anyone who makes a mistake.

After seeing Director Yang off, An Min felt much more at ease.

In the evening, Liang Yi, who had been unusually free from missions these past few days, returned home very early every day.

His tall figure appeared at the doorway, but his eyes were bright and sharp.

Upon seeing An Min, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

An Min went up to him, helped him take off his bag, and couldn't help but tell him about Director Yang's visit that morning and her decision to go to the Department of Education.

Liang Yi listened without any surprise, simply nodding and saying, "Yes, I understand."

He poured himself a glass of water, took a big gulp, and then looked at An Min, his voice low and calm.

“I’ve mentioned this to Director Yang. I thought you were just sitting around doing nothing, so why don’t you find something to do? The Education and Culture Department has a wide network of contacts, which will allow you to utilize your strengths.” “It just so happens that you went to Dongxiang Village and did grassroots publicity work, which is a good thing for you.”

So it was him who arranged it?
Anmin's heart skipped a beat, and a bittersweet warmth surged up, dispelling her last bit of hesitation and unease.

She never expected that this man, who was usually quiet and whose mind was always on the army, would have thought so much for her and even asked Director Yang for help.

This thoughtfulness and care brought tears to her eyes.

She couldn't help but take a step forward, stand on tiptoe, and quickly peck Liang Yi's resolute cheek.

After the kiss, she was stunned, her cheeks flushed instantly, and she lowered her head somewhat helplessly.

Liang Yi was clearly stunned, his body stiffening for a moment, like a pine tree suddenly taut.

He looked down at An Min's reddened ear tips, and his Adam's apple bobbed.

Those eyes were churning with a turbulent sea of ​​desire, burning with intense heat.

An Min could sense Liang Yi's restraint, but in the end he said nothing.

He simply raised his hand, his calloused fingers gently brushing away the stray hairs on her forehead.

"We're husband and wife, no need for thanks."

As her husband, it is his duty to love and protect her.

However, Anmin had been taught this since childhood.

In addition to verbal thanks, there should also be a tangible gift.

She found a fountain pen in the space, but the markings on it had been erased and were no longer visible.

But Anmin remembered that this should have been used by her mother.

She gave the pen to Liang Yi as a thank-you gift.

The man dried his hair while looking at the pen that Anmin handed him.

"This is?"

“This is a fountain pen that my mother used before, but this one is new. You can use it to review documents or something.”

An Min sat on the edge of the bed and unscrewed the cap of the fountain pen to show Liang Yi.

"Actually, you should prepare a gift for the first meeting."

However, at that time she also harbored some hostility towards Liang Yi, and the two of them seemed to be at odds with each other.

Liang Yi didn't speak. An Min thought he didn't like it, so she quickly explained, "I don't have anything in my hand, and this pen isn't very conspicuous... I didn't mean to take a pen..."

Before she could finish speaking, Liang Yi turned around and put the pen into his bag.

When he returned, he reached out and cupped Anmin's face in his hands.

"I will cherish this pen."

Because he loves her, he will cherish everything she gives him.

Not to mention, this pen was left to Anmin by her mother.

That must be the most important thing to her.

Anmin gave him something he valued, so of course he had to take good care of it.

Hearing the man's words, An Min's heart pounded.

How could this person say something so blush-inducing with such a serious face?
The next day, An Min arrived at the Education and Culture Department office on time with the letter of introduction given to her by Director Yang.

The office was small, with several old tables pushed together, and the air smelled of ink.

There were two people sitting inside, a man and a woman.

The man's name was Liu Jianguo. He was in his early thirties, with slicked-back hair, and was reading a newspaper intently.

The woman's name was Zhang Chunlan. She was a little older, with high cheekbones and tightly pursed lips.

When he looked up at Anmin, his eyes held an undisguised scrutiny and a hint of subtle criticism.

An Min handed over the letter of introduction and politely explained her purpose: "Hello comrade, I am An Min. Director Yang recommended me to report for duty."

(End of this chapter)