Lin Ziyang stood in the president's office with a complicated mood.

And in front of him, likewise, the boss of him, was also looking at the resume that came from the computer screen, and his expression was also unbearable.

"Oh, by the way, President, I forgot to tell you that Qiao Shiqian seems to have a friend who runs a clinic. It just opened in the past two days. I heard that he is recruiting doctors."

"..."

Lin Ziyang just said those words, and the atmosphere in this office immediately became subtle.

"Are you threatening me?"

"No, no, don't get me wrong, President, I'm just telling you that you suddenly have to charge 1 million yuan in tuition, which is indeed a bit difficult..."

"roll!"

Before finishing a sentence, the pen slammed over. Suddenly, Lin Ziyang obediently shut his mouth, hurriedly hugged his head and got out.

Just kidding, you are allowed to squeeze others, and others can't resist?

——

Wen Xuxu finally waited for the editor's reply.

Editor: "Mou Mo, isn't your book already published? It's about to be made into a film, why are you still coming to me?"

Wen Xuxu: "?"

already published?

How is this possible? Is her manuscript still here? How did it get published?

Movies too!

Wen Xuxu felt that the editor must be joking, so he explained again: "Did you make a mistake? I was Mo Qing five years ago, the author of "Tattoo"."

Editor: "Yes, isn't the current publication title "You Are My Heart Tattoo"?"

Then the editor sent a link to the book.

Depend on!

Wen Xuxu was finally shocked there!

Why is this happening?

This is obviously her book, why is it suddenly published? She still doesn't know?

Her mind started to get a little confused, and for a while, she didn't know where to solve this problem, so by coincidence, her phone rang at this time.

"Hey?"

"Is that Dr. Nancy?"

"I am, who are you?"

"Oh, hello, we are from the municipal hospital. We have already received your resume. It quite meets the requirements of our hospital. Would it be convenient for you to come for an interview?"

"what?"

interview?

Wen Xuxu's mind was in a mess, and he almost couldn't remember the fact that he even submitted his resume.

Until this call, the hospital staff reminded her gently: "Dr. Nancy, when will you come? Our dean can talk to you in person."

"..."

This is really a mountain and water, there is no way, there is another village in the dark, there is no way here, and there is such a message here.

Forget it, although it's not the job I want, but for the sake of my daughter, let's go first.

Wen Xuxu finally agreed.

At this time when she needed money the most, as for the matter on the book side, she would wait until she was free, and then slowly check it out. After so many years, there was no rush at this time.

So this afternoon, Wen Xuxu went to the municipal hospital for an interview, and finally, got the position of director of internal medicine there, and paid half a year's salary in advance.

No more, no less, just 600,000!

This grandson, there is no reason to kick his daughter out of kindergarten now, right?

Wen Xuxu got the money and called the dog man immediately.

"Hey?"

"Sijue Huo, give me your account number and I'll give you the money!"

Wen Xuxu has money and is very domineering on the phone.

Huo Sijue: "..."

He glanced at the conference room and suddenly stopped to look at his company executives. He stood up with a blank face, grabbed his phone and went out.

Seniors: "..."

It's strange that the president actually answers the phone during a meeting.

And go out to pick it up!

Two minutes later, the president's office—

The man in a very good mood went to the sofa, put the phone on the coffee table and turned on the amplifier, and then he walked over slowly and made himself a cup of coffee.

"What? Borrowed money so quickly?"

"What to borrow? I earned it back with my strength. Let me tell you, I found a job. I am an attending physician of internal medicine at the municipal hospital, with an annual salary of 1 million!"

Wen Xuxu said angrily on the phone, vaguely, with a hint of pride.

She is indeed proud of this, because after so many years, she has grown from a person with only a high school diploma to now, little by little, to become a well-known doctor in the world.

Not everyone can do this.

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