If you follow the trail, you must marry, the female president is relying on me

Chapter 7 Deep offense. (Seek to follow up)
This time, Fang Yun's mind was a little messed up. After reviewing the interview materials more carefully, he lay on the bed at night and thought wildly for most of the night.

But the next day I was able to calm down.

"Better be yourself first."

Fang Yun washed his face and tidied himself up, "Go to the exam."

Today's online written test is not too difficult.

Open the notebook, turn on the camera, and start doing the questions.

The written test of the internal assessment is not as strict as the large-scale test, and it will not recruit too many people. It is a simple assessment of the basic ability.

The most important thing is tomorrow's interview.

The interview of Mingyi Group's internal assessment is the most critical, as if thousands of troops crowded a single-plank bridge.

Under the watchful eye of the inspector on the opposite side of the camera, Fang Yun slapped and slapped the mention, his memory turned on and hung up, as if he had eaten a show.

"Stable."

Fang Yun who clicked to submit the answer said so.

After the written test, the results will be released that night.

In the afternoon, Fang Yunbai, who had just finished his lunch, was lying on the sofa bored, looking for some idle games to play.
"Bang bang bang."

There was a knock at the door.

Fang Yun walked over, twisted the doorknob, followed the familiarity in his memory, and then yelled, "Mom, why are you here?"

"Hmph, don't come, how do you know what your kennel has become?" My mother skillfully pushed Fang Yun away, took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, and pointed to Fang Yun piled up on the sofa. Putting on the clothes, humming angrily.

Fang Yun’s hometown is in the capital of the province next door to the capital. It’s about 50 kilometers away. The high-speed rail is very fast. It takes about two hours to transfer trains on the way. From Fang Yun’s hometown, he can reach his home in Mingyi Yuejinghui. , Fang Yun is not yet married, has no family, and has just graduated for a year. How can his mother, who has already retired and has nothing to do at home, be completely relieved that he lives here alone, and he has to come here two or three times a month. Help Fang Yun clean up the house and make some delicious meals for Fang Yun.

"Oh, it's exaggerated, it's exaggerated." Fang Yun followed his mother with a playful smile, "Isn't this pretty clean?"

"Fart!" With a look of disgust, my mother picked up the takeaway garbage on the table with her thumb and index finger, "How many times have I told you, on weekday nights and weekends, try to be in I cook and eat at home. Do you think it’s clean to eat takeaway.”

"It's not clean, it's not clean." Mom's nagging, this made Fang Yun's heart warm, "I'll cook for myself after I've been busy for a while."

Fang Yun knows how to cook. He was not like many children who had a loving mother and a loving father. His ability to live independently is too strong.

"Busy and busy." My mother took out a large garbage bag from her bag skillfully, put the takeaway garbage on the table into it, and then cleaned up the garbage on the table in a room of cabinets, muttering, "You guys These young people now know that they are busy every day. They don’t cook when they are busy? I used to take your sister and you, me and your dad to work, don’t they buy vegetables and cook every day to take care of our house? Are you well organized? To put it bluntly, the word lazy is on the front of your head."

"Ouch." Fang Yun recalled the tone in his memory, cleaned up with his mother, pushed his mother's back, and responded perfunctorily, "I know, I know, I've read it eight hundred times."

"Heh." The mother stood still, threw the bag on the ground, turned around and stared at her son, and lightly slapped Fang Yun's arm, "Hey, are you impatient?"

".No."

"It's nothing, I don't want your mother to talk about it, then you find someone to come back to her." Fang Yun is 26 years old, has no love, no trust, and of course there is a problem that his mother can't avoid every time he sees her.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop." Fang Yun quickly interrupted, "You are here again."

"Humph, I won't come" Mom started to do things again, her hands and mouth kept moving, "If I don't come, the day lily will be cold, Zhang Heng, you know, your elementary school classmate, the neighborhood next door to our house, people are more expensive than others." You are still a few months younger, you got married last year, and I heard that your daughter-in-law got pregnant last month."

"...I didn't do it." With some nonsense, Fang Yun immediately ran away,

"." The mother froze for a moment, then laughed angrily, and chased after Fang Yun a few times, trying to hit her son who was not worthy of hope, "Come here and talk nonsense in front of your mother, why didn't you tell me?" Shall I tell a girl to go home?"

"It's not just that I can't find it. Last time, I found you a blind date. You only chatted with him for a few words, and you said it was not suitable."

Mom, she seems to be a different person since retiring. When Fang Yun first entered college, she swore that she was very open-minded. Marriage is the freedom of children, and she would never urge marriage
Lie ghost.

It's the same as "Give me the New Year's money, and I promise you won't need a cent." That's the same.

"That's really inappropriate. That girl is nice, but" Fang Yun shrugged helplessly, "Her monthly salary is 7800. It doesn't matter if she is looking for a monthly salary of 7w8 within the third ring road of the capital, but she must have a suite."

"Then how else can I talk? I can only tell her. There is a 38-year-old leftover woman in our village who got married this year. She married a 24-year-old president. She gave her a gift of 1000 million yuan, a villa, and a sports car villa. Name, and another set for her younger brother. He also told her that a woman's life is not easy, so don't settle for it, and you can't be casual, and you will meet the right one if you stick to it."

"." My mother laughed all over, and she pretended to take the slippers with a smile to scare Fang Yun, "Do you want to go out quickly, I don't want to see you, and don't bother me with housework, go out to buy vegetables , buy what you like to eat, and your mother will make it for you."

"Success." Fang Yun smiled happily, this is maternal love, "If you want to bring something, I'll buy it right away."

"I'll take a look later and send you a message." My mother quickly cleaned up the tables on the first floor and planned to go to the second floor.
"Ok."

Fang Yun took the key from the shoe cabinet, touched his purse, and took his mobile phone with him. He turned to open the door, and vaguely heard his mother's voice pointing, "Now, some people still have their mother to take care of them. Cook for me, I have been waiting for my mother for a hundred years, and I don’t know if there is anyone to accompany me, to keep the cold warm.”

"This single dog is really pitiful."

"."

"boom."

Fang Yun closed the door with a little force.

He was deeply offended.

In the evening, the dishes on the table were of course not finished.

After Fang Yun finished washing the dishes, he also sat down on the sofa,

"How about the thing I told you just now?" My mother watched the popular TV series "Beauty" very much recently, and asked, "Your aunt Wang has a niece who also likes to watch the TV series "Beauty". I work in the capital, and my age is about the same as you. I have shown you the photo, so it is a sign. People will see you after seeing your photo. If you think it is okay, the two of you will make an appointment next week."

Fang Yun felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, he was very resistant to blind dates, there was a shadow, just right,

Ring, ring, ring, the phone rings.

This saved him from his mother's nagging.

(End of this chapter)