Chapter 82 of the book: The arrogant actress dreams of peach blossoms every night

"As soon as I found out about this, I wanted to tell you right away. Despite all the hard work and preparation, in the end, it was all for nothing."

Before Zhao An could finish his words, Xiao Yang smiled and nodded. There was no need to ask any further questions; he was certain that the chosen person was Wang Hao.

"Comrade Zhao An, thank you for telling me this news." Xiao Yang held my Zhao An's hand tightly and shook it hard.

Unexpectedly, this made Zhao An blush, and he said awkwardly: "What are you thanking me for? I didn't help you at all. No, are you still participating in this open recruitment?"

Xiao Yang smiled and nodded, thinking to himself that not only should he participate, he should also rub the faces of Sun Haiyan and her son on the ground.

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In the blink of an eye, it's the weekend again.

Although the exam is next Monday, Wang Hao is not in a hurry at all.

For so many days, he hadn't even turned a page of the test paper on his desk.

He would go out to drink some water, then wash an apple and eat it. Returning to his seat, he ate his fruit while glancing at the test paper on the table. Then he would pretend to memorize a paragraph.

Sun Haiyan was applying a facial mask in the living room. She listened to her son's comings and goings. She said angrily, "Come on, I gave you the answer a long time ago. I don't know what you were doing the other day. Why did you have to grind for it now? You have an exam tomorrow. Do you have time?"

"Sharpening your spear before a battle is always better than sharpening it!"

Wang Hao spoke incoherently while chewing an apple.

After he finished eating the apple, he quickly walked to the living room and sat down next to Sun Haiyan. "Mom, do you think Xiao Yang will take the exam tomorrow? There was a lot of noise about Lin Shouyi using the backdoor, but they didn't react at all."

"Even if he takes the exam, what good will it do? A country kid with only an elementary school education, aside from being good-looking, probably has nothing else to offer. If he really takes the exam, he probably won't even be able to recognize all the words on the test paper. Isn't that a laughing stock?"

Wang Hao burst out laughing. "Mom, I don't think it's that simple. Xiao Yang doesn't act like a fool. I saw him in the compound a few days ago. He looked so calm, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all. Could it be that old man Lin Shouyi really got some help from someone?"

Sun Haiyan snorted coldly: "Lin Shouyi is a stone in the toilet, smelly and hard. If he really could do such a thing, why would their second son stay at home for so long?"

Sun Haiyan gave her son a light kick as she spoke. "Alright, go memorize the answers now. If you can't beat the others even with the answers, you'll really become a laughing stock in the compound."

Wang Hao could only slowly stand up and return to his room.

However, before he had memorized a few questions, he felt uneasy. Especially when he thought of Xiao Yang's annoying smile, he felt a strong sense of crisis.

No, we must ensure that this matter is foolproof!

After thinking for a while, he rushed out of the house.

Sun Haiyan was startled and subconsciously asked him where he was going. Unexpectedly, the answer she got was the loud bang of the door slamming.

However, she didn't take it seriously. After applying the mask, she realized there was no fruit left at home. The nanny was cooking, so she had to deal with the problem herself.

Unexpectedly, before he even left the compound, he heard two people in front of him whispering, "Hey, have you heard? It turns out that the vacant position in the Publicity Department of Beijing Television Station has been internally assigned to Wang Hao."

"Didn't they say a few days ago that it was for Xiao Yang, the godson of the Lin family? Why is it Wang Hao now?"

"Who knows what's going on? But think about it, who is the head of the publicity department of Beijing TV Station? He's Wang Hao's uncle.

If you really want to use the back door, you can't get around Director Wang!"

"So it was Wang Hao who got in through the backdoor. I was saying it, Old Lin is such a decent man. He didn't even use backdoors to get his own daughter a job, so how could he make an exception for his godson?"

"Isn't it? I don't know who spread that rumor before, and they weren't afraid of getting their mouths rubbed."

For some reason, at this moment, Sun Haiyan inexplicably felt a little pain in her mouth.

Soon, her face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Coincidentally, Wang Hao encountered the same thing after he went out.

He had always been arrogant and domineering, so how could he tolerate such ridicule? So he lost his temper on the spot. He grabbed the woman who was talking about him and asked her where she heard the rumor.

They all lived in the same compound, and their status was no lower than anyone else's. Furthermore, those discussing this matter were all elders, and they didn't take Wang Hao's threats seriously at all. He rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "The whole TV station has spread the news. If you have the guts, go to the TV station and make a scene. Why bother with us?"

"That's right. Everyone knows your uncle is the head of the Propaganda Department. If you were sensible, you wouldn't have set your sights on this position. Who knows, your uncle might end up suffering because of this."

Wang Hao's face flushed with anger: "I do whatever I want, what's it to you?"

The person on the other side was not someone to be trifled with. Before he could finish his words, he sneered and said, "Then I can say whatever I want. What's it to you? A few days ago, you spread rumors that the Lin family used a backdoor, but they didn't make such a fuss like you did. I think some people are just guilty!"

Wang Hao was suddenly furious, and pointed at the woman in front of him with trembling fingers, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

Although Wang Hao was impulsive, he wasn't stupid. He quickly realized the seriousness of the situation. He took a deep breath and hurried to his uncle's house.

However, before he had taken a few steps, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

He took a deep breath, rushed forward in two steps, and grabbed the other person's collar: "Xiao Yang, were you the one spreading gossip outside that I got in through the back door?"

Wang Hao deliberately raised his voice, which immediately attracted the attention of many gossipers around him.

Xiao Yang, however, still had a silly look on his face. He blinked and asked curiously, "Brother Wang Hao, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand a single word you say?"

Wang Hao suddenly felt that his punch had missed the target. Instead of injuring the opponent, he had actually stretched his own tendons.

He felt a surge of anger rising to his head, and pointed his finger at Xiao Yang's face: "If you keep pretending, this thing must be your doing!"

Xiao Yang had a faint smile on his face the whole time: "Brother Wang Hao, why do you make me more confused the more you talk? What on earth did I do?"

Wang Hao sneered and said, "I see you won't cry until you see the coffin. Then I'll tell you clearly - you just can't stand seeing me do well. You clearly know that you can't pass the exam for the propaganda department position, but you deliberately slandered me behind my back, saying that I used a backdoor. You forced me not to take the exam!"