Quick Wear: I'm Really Not a Scumbag

After revising the recruitment notice, Chen Xuyan successfully recruited many like-minded people. Of course, he also listened to Guo Hua's advice and found three candidates in his class who he thought were suitable.

Of course, Chen Xuyan believes that suitability alone is not enough, and one must also respect other people's opinions.

After thinking about it, the three of them chose to join.

Guo Hua was familiar with Beijing and found two office locations within a week. One of them was very close to the school, but the price was a bit expensive. Apart from this, it was better than the other one in other aspects.

Chen Xuyan felt that the higher price was acceptable, as almost all the people in the studio were students from University A, and the only ones who could be considered graduates were three of his classmates who were about to graduate.

"Hello, it's me." Xiang Xiaoyuan, who had been waiting for several days, finally received a call.

"Got it. I'll be there on time."

Xiang Xiaoyuan rode a motorcycle, put on a helmet and left the compound.

"Old Xiang, look at this girl, what is she going to do now?" Ming Guilan, who was knitting a sweater by the window with reading glasses, suddenly stood up and called out anxiously to Xiang Qian, who was still lying in the rocking chair in the living room reading a newspaper.

Hearing the voice, Xiang Qian stood up. He had gray hair and looked very old, but the way he stood up and walked showed that he was not an ordinary old man.

"She's angry with us. Forget it, let her be." Although Xiang Qian said this, he always had his guards follow his granddaughter quietly.

"Don't you think we should let her come back? She was doing well in the army, but you insisted on sending her back to study. How can she not complain?" Ming Guilan had three sons. The first two died on the battlefield, and the youngest son and daughter-in-law also died in an accident a few years ago.

The only ones left are two grandchildren, Xiang Cheng and Xiang Xiaoyuan. This is the only thing these two old men care about while they are alive in this world.

Many of my former comrades are no longer with us. They were accustomed to life and death in that era and are no longer afraid of death.

But after their son and daughter-in-law passed away, they began to fear death, fearing that no one would love their two children after they died.

Xiang Qian looked at his anxious wife and quickly asked her to sit down.

"Please sit down first and let's talk slowly."

Ming Guilan came from a wealthy family and threw herself into the war without telling her family, dragging a box of gold bars with her. After the turmoil ended, she developed a chronic illness from the constant travel. After her youngest son's death, she felt like a needle was buried in her heart.

Although I have been taking good care of myself until now, any emotional excitement will affect my body, causing me to suffer from insomnia, difficulty breathing, and even fainting.

He stepped forward and helped her sit on the stool beside her.

He quickly handed her the medicine.

Xiang Qian always carries this medicine with him.

Although it is very expensive, Ming Guilan cannot live without this medicine.

Xiang Qian and Ming Guilan have been living on simple meals all these years.

As someone who has come this far, he actually has no desire for fame and fortune.

It has everything you need.

During the war years, he had long recalled the exhilaration of leading his troops into battle.

He patted his wife on the back and said, "She was right to come out. She is different from Xiang Cheng. She is too violent. Staying in there any longer will do her no good."

Xiang Qian is not a coward, and neither are any of the other children in the Xiang family.

If she was truly suitable, Xiang Qian would have supported her wholeheartedly. However, during her overseas missions, she had used ruthless tactics against the enemy. Her leader had also brought this up with her and had counseled her several times, but she still believed she had done nothing wrong.

Xiang Xiaoyuan is always much more efficient than others when leading a team, but this is not the reaction of a twenty-year-old girl.

Although Xiang Xiaoyuan's leader spoke very tactfully, Xiang Qian still understood what he meant.

Xiangqian had been the one who had led her into military life, and his living environment and experiences were all arranged by him. But because of this, Xiangqian began to regret having exposed her to these things so early.

She is only twenty years old and should go out and see the world.

If one day Xiang Xiaoyuan really calms down and still wants to go back, he will naturally spare no effort to help her.

"She is not used to school life now. You see, she has been in school for a year, but she doesn't even have any friends. She comes home all day just tinkering with a few cars. What should we do?" Ming Guilan was really worried.

Xiang Qian smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've stopped paying her living allowance. Given her personality, she definitely won't ask us for it."

Ming Guilan didn't understand, "Why did you stop her card?"

"If she has no money, she has to find a part-time job. Finding a job means she has to interact with people. After a long time, she will definitely become like a normal child, making friends and communicating with others." Xiang Qian was not afraid that she would encounter trouble, because he knew the level of the people he sent.

"Is this okay?" Ming Guilan calmed down.

"She has found a job and now she is going to work."

"Oh? What job?" Ming Guilan became interested.

"Some students in the school started their own businesses, and she went to work as a security guard, with a very high salary." Although he didn't understand much, they were all young students who had just started their own business, so as long as they didn't have any bad intentions, it would be fine.

"Oh? What student? Whose child is he?" The Ming family has a lot of assets, and she, the old woman, also has some shares shared by several brothers.

If it really can make my granddaughter more lively, it wouldn't be a big deal to secretly invest some money in them.

Although China is a vast country with many famous companies and families, the Ming family is definitely among the top.

The Ming family is a patriotic and wealthy businessmen.

"I heard that he is a boy who was admitted to University A from a small place. I have also checked the source of the money. This kid is quite capable and has earned quite a bit of money on his own." Xiang Qian also looked up to such people. He was originally a cowherd in the countryside. He was even illiterate in his early years. He did not learn to read and write until he was in his twenties or thirties with the political commissar. He was originally a rough man.

Later, Xiang Qian was ridiculed for being uneducated and a toad wanting to eat swan flesh.

Ming Guilan was well-educated at that time. Everyone said that Xiangqian was good at fighting but could not read or write, so Ming Guilan would definitely look down on him.

Xiang Qian then made up his mind to study hard under the political commissar.

"It sounds like he's a good kid. That's all that matters. I'm afraid someone with ulterior motives will lead Xiaoyuan astray." Ming Guilan felt relieved.

She had never thought about coming from the city or the countryside, and her background was not that important. She just gave up her original comfortable and wealthy life and chose her own ideal.

You cannot choose your birth, but you can choose your future.

"You, just rest assured."

"After a while, when Xiang Cheng comes back, let her persuade Xiaoyuan." Xiang Qian had nothing to worry about his grandson.

Be steady and strategic in doing things.

They never have to worry too much about what Xiang Cheng does.

"Yes, wait for him to come back and let him persuade his sister." Ming Guilan looked down at the sweater on the small table.

"Oh, I missed a stitch. You see, I'm really old. I have to take it apart and start knitting again." She hurriedly began to remedy the situation.

He shook his head forward.

Emotions come and go quickly.

Xiang Xiaoyuan also arrived at the studio at this time. Chen Xuyan had basically arranged everything necessary, and everyone had a desk.

There is also a small cubicle that serves as a meeting room.

Although this is the only way to start.

But once you’ve taken the hardest first step, how hard can things get after that?