Marry first, fall in love later, Mr. Gu is addicted to pampering his wife and is extremely happy

Jian Wanyi found an empty seat in the last row and sat down.

She closed her eyes and thought about the questions the interviewer would ask and how she would answer them, and how she would show her strengths and ideas in a short time.

A voice sounded in her ears, "My name is Xu Ningning. I just finished my doctorate in the UK and am preparing to return to China to work. What should I call you?"

Jian Wanyi opened her eyes and saw a graceful woman standing in front of her with a smile on her face.

"My name is Jian Wanyi."

"Which school did you graduate from?" Xu Ningning continued to ask.

"I graduated from Tirian Art College."

Tirian College of Art is just an ordinary college.

Jian Wanyi's college entrance examination score was the highest in the province that year, and she could have gone to a top university.

But Tilian College gave her a bonus of 300,000 yuan to allow her to go to Tilian School, and the tuition was free.

She was also hesitant, but Jian Junhao needed money for his medical treatment, so she had to give up the university she dreamed of.

"Do you know what kind of company Zhongyi is? You dare to come for an interview when you graduated from a crappy school. You are really overestimating yourself." A harsh and contemptuous voice came from the front row.

Before Jian Wanyi could react, another woman echoed her.

"Really? If you are such a lowly person and you come to compete with us, then what's the point of our efforts?"

Jian Wanyi glanced at them calmly and said, "I personally think that the school one comes from and the degree of education cannot fully represent a person's ability. Whoever wins the selection can reflect his or her true strength."

Her tone was neither humble nor arrogant, revealing her unique confidence.

"That's very well said," Xu Ningning praised Jian Wanyi, "The results will speak for themselves, Wanyi, I believe in you, keep going."

The other women were also full of confidence, believing that they could easily get the job with their own abilities and backgrounds.

The interview finally began and the first interviewee was called in.

However, in less than ten minutes, the girl who went in came out with a red face and tears in her eyes.

The atmosphere in the waiting area became solemn.

Everyone started to get nervous, with confusion on their faces.

What kind of people are the interviewers?

What kind of questions will be asked in the interview?

Soon, an hour passed, and all those who had entered before Jian Wanyi had been interviewed.

When they came out, there was a hint of loss or sadness on their faces.

Finally it was Jian Wanyi's turn.

Jian Wanyi walked into the room cautiously.

She saw a fashionable and beautiful woman sitting casually, looking very sexy and charming.

Looking closely, isn’t this the popular first-line star Fan Yuer?

There was a man and a woman standing next to him.

I originally thought they were a few middle-aged elite uncles in suits with serious expressions, but I didn’t expect them to be popular stars.

Even if the interview is unsuccessful, it would be worthwhile to have the opportunity to witness the beauty of a contemporary female star from such a close distance.

Fan Yuer lowered her head to look at her phone, and the assistant next to her glanced at Jian Wanyi.

"We need a clothing designer to help Yu'er with her daily outfits. You studied fashion design. Do you think you can handle this job?"

"Clothing design is based on people's characteristics. It takes into account the color, style, and popular elements. Clothing matching should not only consider these, but also the occasion of the day, Miss Yu'er's preferences and personality. I think the two have something in common..."

"Bang bang..." Before he could finish his words, he saw Fan Yuer knocking on the table with her cell phone.

"Let her go! I see their answers are all the same, none of them are good enough."

Fan Yuer is a second-generation star. Her mother is also the famous actress Zheng Ziqi. She grew up in a wealthy family and has a very bad temper.

Hearing her impatient tone, Jian Wanyi was stunned for a few seconds, but she soon calmed down.

"For example, Miss Yu'er is tired of sitting now, so she can change into a loose Hanfu, which is both comfortable and shows her classical beauty."

After that, in less than a minute, he had outlined the entire headdress and clothing on the white paper.

Several people were amazed at her painting skills and were especially moved by her persistence.

Fan Yuer raised her eyes and was stunned when she saw Jian Wanyi's face.

This face is not only perfect and beautiful, but also particularly familiar and friendly.

"It's you. Come to the company to report for work tomorrow." Fan Yuer immediately decided to hire her.

"Okay, then I'll go back and make preparations." After saying that, Jian Wanyi quickly left the office.

Jian Wanyi returned to the waiting area along the same route and made an "OK" and "come on" gesture to Xu Ningning who was still waiting for the interview.

Xu Ningning looked at her and responded with a confident smile, as if everything was under her control.

Jian Wanyi looked at the time and it was just past ten o'clock.

She planned to go to the hospital to visit Jian Junhao and Old Mrs. Liu first.

When they arrived at the hospital, Jian Wanyi first went into Old Lady Liu's room.

But the room was empty.

The quilts and belongings in the room were neatly tidied, as if someone had already left.

Jian Wanyi then prepared to go to Jian Junhao's room.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard a gentle girl's voice coming from inside.

"This is not an incurable disease. You have to have confidence in yourself."

"Even if I recover, I can't be compared with normal people." The boy's voice sounded a little inferior.

Jian Wanyi walked into the ward and saw a young nurse making observation records of Jian Junhao's condition.

The girl is very pretty.

Seeing Jian Wanyi come in, the two of them stopped chatting.

"Why can't you be compared with normal people? The doctor said that if your disease is cured, you will be the same as normal people."

Jian Wanyi knew Jian Junhao's inferiority complex and always comforted him.

The face of this lovely girl in front of me is always red.

Jian Wanyi looked at Jian Junhao lying on the bed again, and seemed to understand something.

"Where's the old lady next door?"

"Are you talking about Old Lady Liu? She was taken out of the hospital early this morning."

"Isn't she seriously ill?" Jian Wanyi continued to ask

"It's not clear exactly what I'm asking. You should ask the doctor in charge. I'm going to go see if there are other patients."

"Okay, thank you for taking care of Jian Junhao. I'll trouble you in the future."

Looking at the direction where the little nurse left, Jian Junhao's eyes were full of reluctance.

Jian Wanyi looked at her brother, "Do you like her?"

Jian Junhao's eyes were gloomy, "How can I be qualified to talk about love?"

Jian Wanyi also felt very sad.

"Don't worry, I'm here and I will definitely cure you.

How have you been feeling these past two days?"

"I feel much better these two days,"

After saying that, he thought of something else. "Brother Lu Yan hasn't come to see me recently. It feels like I haven't seen him for a long time."

The three of them grew up together, like a family.

But if you knew what Lu Yan did, you would definitely be very sad.

She could only perfunctorily say, "He is currently busy with a project and will come to see you when he is done."

Just as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.

Seeing the person coming, Jian Junhao was very happy, but Jian Wanyi looked surprised.