When the pregnant wife frowned due to morning sickness, the whole family of the tycoon took turns co

An Xiaoyue's carefully prepared resume was not even glanced at; Academician Leng pushed it aside and coldly left it behind.

"Do you have any questions?"

An Xiaoyue was stunned. Wasn't she the one being asked questions during the interview?

The incident happened so suddenly that she immediately asked her first question, "Why didn't Academician Leng look at the resume?"

"The fact that you can sit here and talk to me means that the school exams have already served as the first round of screening for me."

An Xiaoyue nodded, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

None of them had prior experience in frontline internships, so their learning abilities and experience accumulation were not significantly different.

Will I be able to get this internship opportunity?

A satisfied smile appeared on Leng Shide's lips. Just as Fang Yi had said, he was a person with clear goals and a direct approach.

An Xiaoyue is the first person to ask him about the results right away; she's incredibly bold.

"As it stands, you are the first person to arrive early and take the initiative to ask for directions. I personally think the chances are very high."

The answer was essentially the same as no answer; she was the only one being interviewed so far, so her chances of being hired were naturally high.

However, An Xiaoyue gradually figured out what kind of people Zhongkangtang needed for its apprenticeship.

Zhongkangtang only notified them of the interview, without specifying the time or location, and the interview method was also quite unique.

It tests one's sense of time, initiative in thinking about problems, and ability to ask questions.

If you can't ask questions, it means you haven't observed carefully at all.

Answering questions is passive thinking; asking questions is active thinking.

Once An Xiaoyue understood, she relaxed and decided to treat it as a top expert answering questions for a medical novice.

"Academician Leng, do you think the apprenticeship system in traditional Chinese medicine should still follow the old system, starting with serving tea and water?"

Leng Shide countered with, "What do you think?"

She had thought about this issue before, starting with the matter of Dr. Zhang and Dr. Wei from the liver disease hospital.

“I don’t think it’s necessary,” An Xiaoyue boldly gave her answer.

"What's the reason?"

"Hospitals are raising their educational requirements for new hires, and the training and rewards for doctors in my country are disproportionate, especially for families..."

The two continued chatting like this, and An Xiaoyue was no longer the one asking questions; the atmosphere gradually shifted into a relaxed conversation.

An Xiaoyue didn't leave the Vermilion Bird Hall until the second interviewee arrived.

She became even more determined to pursue both clinical medicine and traditional Chinese medicine as her specialties.

After talking with Academician Leng Shide today, she realized that she was as insignificant as a grain of sand in the desert.

She had been busy working part-time to earn money for her mother's medical expenses, and missed many opportunities to learn and exchange ideas.

From now on, she will actively participate in academic conferences and lectures held in cooperation with the school to learn about the latest cutting-edge medical technologies and knowledge.

The interview result is no longer important; this hour-long chat was more useful than any amount of reading of traditional Chinese medicine classics.

Because books are inanimate, people are alive, and diseases are unpredictable.

An Xiaoyue sat in the back row, stretched out her arms and legs, and let out a long sigh of relief, as if she had accomplished something great.

"Good day." An Xiaoyue saw the items in the shop window. "Stop the car and go there."

She saw an item she really liked and asked the shop assistant to bring it to her so she could try it on.

“Young Madam, the young master’s clothes and supplies are all custom-made, this…”

The young master may not necessarily like the high-end luxury brands in front of him.

Everyone in Fu Garden knows that the young master's temper has been unpredictable lately.

Shang Qi didn't want his young mistress to invite trouble.

"It's okay, I like it. If he doesn't want it, I can still use it."

The moment the car drove past, she spotted the tie immediately.

She pictured Fu Shengyang wearing it and decided to buy it for him.

However, Fu Shengyang hadn't returned by the time she finished reading her bedtime story and was getting ready for bed.

Of all the people around Fu Shengyang, she only had Ruan Jingyi's WeChat.

Under the dim light, the glow of her phone screen illuminated her delicate and clear face.

An Xiaoyue swiped her long finger across the screen as she looked at Ruan Jingyi's WeChat Moments.

Ruan Jingyi went to great lengths to add her on WeChat, probably all for this moment.

In order to allow her to find clues about Fu Shengyang in her WeChat Moments when it was late at night and Fu Shengyang had not come home.

Ruan Jingyi succeeded.

She did find out the reason why Fu Shengyang hadn't returned home yet from his WeChat Moments.

Charity auction.

However, Ruan Jingyi overlooked one point.

She was just Mrs. Fu, just the mother of Fu Shengyang's child.

She wasn't the person Fu Shengyang loved, and she didn't love Fu Shengyang either.

Therefore, Ruan Jingyi doesn't care how intimate the photos on her WeChat Moments are, even if they are taken from a distance.

An Xiaoyue opened the tie box and placed it on the dresser next to the entrance of the room.

Then I sent a message to Fu Shengyang.

I'm going to sleep now. There's a gift for you on the dresser. I thought it would suit you perfectly, so I bought it using your card.

An Xiaoyue stared blankly at the chat box for a long time. Fu Shengyang did not reply to her message. She felt empty inside, as if something was missing.

After Fu Shengyang finished the auction and received the items he had won, he was about to go home when Ji Yubai's father stopped him.

"Uncle Ji".

Both families are prominent figures in Beijing and have business dealings. They're both busy, so it's normal for them to chat when they bump into each other.

Ji's father is a respected figure in the industry and is used to speaking his mind. "You invested in Yu Bai's short drama project?"

"I voted."

"How are the returns?" Fu Shengyang is the most successful young person in Beijing.

Without the protection of his parents, he relied entirely on Old Master Fu and himself to sit firmly on the top floor of Changfeng Group and lead the company to new heights.

It is evident that his business acumen and sensitivity to market trends are extremely accurate.

Therefore, asking him is the most reliable method.

In other words, he did not trust his son, Ji Yubai.

Fu Shengyang didn't mince words, stating frankly, "Low cost, short cycle, high returns."

"The audience's tastes have changed now." Ji's father had to admit that the market had changed. "You're busy, let's have some tea and chat when you have time."

“Yes, Uncle Ji.” His voice clearly conveyed pleasure.

Fu Shengyang left with light steps, and thinking about the items he had bid on today, Ji's father smiled.

"At 28, it's time to start dating."

Fu Shengyang only got his phone after he got into the car.

what gift?

Looking at the time, the messages were all from more than an hour ago.

I guess Xiaoyue is already asleep, so I won't send her any messages to disturb her sleep.

Don't let her gentle and mild-mannered demeanor fool you; she has a terrible temper when she wakes up.

Several times in the morning, he bit too hard and woke people up, and they didn't give him a kind look all day.

Thinking of An Xiaoyue's adorable appearance, Fu Shengyang's lips curled into a doting smile.

This item has a very auspicious meaning; she should like it.