Can have bad intentions

"Mundane matters are useless! How could I marry a husband like you who has no achievements in cultivation?"

The more Dong Wenjie thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. Others have found a strong partner, and no matter what happens, their husbands will protect them and solve their problems, so she doesn't have to worry about anything.

But what about herself?

Day and night, he was busy practicing secret techniques and searching for rare spiritual materials. Whether it was renting a spiritual school or searching for high-level training classes, Fang Yuan never lent a helping hand.

Occasionally, they would just ask a few perfunctory questions and then stay out of the matter as if nothing had happened.

It was because of these tedious housework that Dong Wenjie had to take leave to recuperate.

She was originally the chief accountant of the Finance Department, but now she has been demoted and her salary has been sharply reduced.

What's worse is that Fang Yuan was actually expelled from his sect.

If we don’t fight for more compensation now, how will we spend the rest of our lives?

"Dong Wenjie, what do you mean?"

When Fang Yuan was mentioned about his low level of cultivation, he felt as if his shortcomings had been exposed, and his dignity as a man was instantly hurt.

He retorted angrily: "You are in a bad mood today. I don't want to argue with you. Get out of the way."

Fang Yuan forced himself to suppress his inner anger, turned his head to one side, and continued to watch the battle between the immortals in front of him.

However, Dong Wenjie ignored him and stared at Fang Yuan instead.

"I warn you!"

"If you don't go to the sect tomorrow and fight for the compensation you deserve, you will never set foot in this house again!"

Tong Wenjie asked angrily.

"This is my residence. What right do you have to stop me from returning?"

Facing her question, Fang Yuan sneered.

Dong Wenjie was so angry that her whole body was shaking and tears were glistening in her eyes.

"So you want me to leave?"

"Okay, in that case, I'll leave!"

After Tong Wenjie finished speaking, she grabbed the Qiankun bag beside her and left home resolutely.

Fang Yuan's face turned pale and he said coldly:

"If you leave, there will be no place to return!"

Dong Wenjie, who had just walked to the door, could no longer suppress her emotions when she heard Fang Yuan's words, and tears rolled down her cheeks like pearls from a broken string.

With trembling hands, she took out the communication token and dialed Song Qian's number.

Upon hearing the news, Song Qian immediately invited Dong Wenjie to stay at her home temporarily.

Soon, Dong Wenjie arrived at the fairy residence where Song Qian lived - Shuyun Yayuan.

Holding a cup of warm spiritual tea in his hand, he gradually calmed down after some effort.

"Song Qian, you said Fang Yuan is so indifferent to cultivation, what do I want from him?"

"Even though I suffered all kinds of injustice, I still gritted my teeth and persisted in practicing."

"I'm just worried that the pressure of practicing at home is too heavy."

"He is so good that he didn't even say anything when he was expelled from the sect, and now he can even pretend that nothing happened!"

"I need spiritual stones everywhere in my house. I'm really fed up with this kind of life."

Dong Wenjie felt so aggrieved that she couldn't help but talk about it.

Song Qian knew the whole story and couldn't help but say something to comfort her.

"I think if you really can't stand it, you should stop going to that sect."

"I heard that the immortal sect Cao Ze belongs to is recruiting disciples. Why don't you just join their sect?"

After all, Cao Ze has been raised by Song Qian since he was a child, and she knows his character and abilities very well.

Moreover, the immortal sect that Cao Ze belongs to has always been fair and selfless. As long as you have real talent and knowledge, you can be promoted step by step, and no one will secretly trip you up.

When Dong Wenjie heard Song Qian say this, a light of hope suddenly flashed in her eyes.

"really?"

But she thought about her current situation and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Forget it. People may not think highly of someone like me who has been demoted."

The Prime Minister's Immortal Sect is a well-known and prestigious sect in the circle of practitioners.

Those who can enter are all monks with real talents and knowledge.

But now that she has been demoted, it is inevitable that she will be looked down upon.

Hearing her friend's words, Song Qian couldn't help but smile and took out the communication symbol.

"Okay, don't think too much. Just try it and you'll know."

"Why don't we just send a sound transmission note to Cao Ze and ask him?"

As Song Qian spoke, she took out the sound transmission note and started dialing.

The sound transmission note had just vibrated three times when it was connected by Cao Ze.

"Aunt Song Qian, long time no see!"

Cao Ze was just about to go to the training room with Lina to play cards, but he received a sound transmission note from Song Qian, so he picked up the phone.

"Xiao Ze, it's like this, your aunt Wen Jie is having difficulty in cultivation..."

Song Qian told Cao Ze the whole story in detail.

"So now, Aunt Wenjie wants to find a new cultivation position."

"I remember you said before that the Prime Minister's Immortal Sect was recruiting new members, didn't you?"

Song Qian hadn't finished her words yet, but her meaning had been made clear.

Cao Ze naturally understood what Song Qian meant.

"That's right, our Immortal Sect is indeed recruiting new members!"

As Cao Ze spoke, he gently patted Lina's shoulder, motioning her to wait.

"In fact, I have always wanted to invite Aunt Wen Jie to practice with me, but I was too embarrassed to ask."

"Now I finally found an opportunity. I have full faith in Aunt Wen Jie's cultivation. Hiss..."

There was a slight tremor in Cao Ze's voice.

"If Aunt Wenjie is willing to come, the position of deputy director of the Finance Department can be given to her."

"After all, we are all from the same school and know each other well. I feel relieved to leave the Finance Department to Aunt Wen Jie."

Hearing Cao Ze's endless words, Tong Wenjie couldn't help but cry with joy.

It is true that it is easier to get things done with acquaintances. Cao Ze resolved her predicament with just a few simple words.

I have to admit that this boy is not only handsome, has outstanding talent in cultivation, is good at business, but also extremely kind-hearted.

"Xiao Ze, that aunt is really