Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 492 Wan Yu's Opportunity

"Wanyu, you're amazing!"

Xiaoxian, Meijia, and Wanyu walked out of the Men's Magazine office with their heads held high and chests puffed out, exuding an air of absolute victory.

Meijia clasped her hands together over her chest, looking at Wanyu with adoration. Her bright eyes seemed to sparkle with every breath.

Just now, at Sister Yifei's instruction, she and Wanyu took Teacher Zeng to the magazine "Pretend to be a Man" to unsubscribe from the magazine, but they were inexplicably ridiculed and harassed by the magazine's staff.

It's unbelievable! Even if they're not treated like gods, they shouldn't be treated like uncultured country bumpkins who get a lecture and have their noses pointed at.

The staff member even said that canceling a subscription to Men's Magazine is equivalent to leaving the global fashion industry, saying goodbye to a high-end lifestyle, and degenerating into a very mediocre ordinary person.

Pah! I don't know where they got the nerve to say that!

If your magazine is really that high-end, how could Teacher Zeng have subscribed to it?

Zeng Xiaoxian: ???

However, although this staff member spoke very rudely and impolitely, coincidentally, Teacher Zeng actually fell for her.

Just as Teacher Zeng was about to surrender and was planning to borrow some of Sister Yifei's simple and brutal behavioral principles to forcefully suppress that sarcastic staff member, Wanyu stepped forward.

Relying on her keen sense of fashion and the deep accumulation of knowledge she had absorbed since childhood, she directly pointed out many errors in Men's Magazine.

The entire magazine staff, from top to bottom, including the editor-in-chief who arrived later, were rendered speechless by her words.

Finally, let alone something as trivial as unsubscribing from a magazine, that fierce editor-in-chief shamelessly offered Wanyu an extremely generous salary to become a fashion editor.

"Wanyu, you're amazing!"

Mika couldn't help but repeat herself, excitedly saying, "Everyone should come and see this amazing scene of a beautiful woman rescuing a bear!"

Zeng Xiaoxian was initially pleased with himself for successfully unsubscribing from the magazine and no longer having to waste several thousand dollars every month, but his joy vanished instantly when he heard Meijia say "beauty saves bear".

Wan Yu rubbed her nose, her eyes sparkling with pride and joy.

"Actually, I didn't do anything, I just pointed out a mistake."

"This is more than just a minor mistake. I think the magazine's fierce editor-in-chief and arrogant staff almost knelt down and begged you for forgiveness."

Meijia opened her eyes wide with curiosity and asked, "By the way, Wanyu, what do you think about the editor-in-chief saying he wanted to hire you?"

"Um."

Without hesitation, Wan Yu nodded and said, "I think I can give it a try. No matter what, the salary and benefits will be much better than what I get from doing part-time work."

Wanyu was quite emotional when she said this.

From the very beginning when she ran away from home, she wanted to find a high-paying job to support herself. At the time, this was just a very small goal in her eyes.

Wan Yu never expected that it would take her a whole year to achieve this small goal.

But at least it's done.

Wanyu: O(*￣▽￣*)ブ

She looked up at the sky with a smile on her face, and the road in front of her seemed to gleam under the blazing sun.

Fashion editor...that sounds interesting.

Wan Yu's reply to Mei Jia was very modest. In fact, when she was debating with the group of scholars in the magazine office, she felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

She had thought that after a year, she would have forgotten all about fashion, just as she was now gradually starting to forget what she had actually studied at the New York Conservatory of Music.

But when I actually needed to use these things, all my knowledge about fashion seemed to be engraved deep in my soul and I never forgot it.

Wan Yu placed her hand on her chest, feeling the subtle throbbing with each rise and fall of her heart.

She had a feeling that she was getting closer and closer to the opportunity that Nanfeng had mentioned.

But why now?

Wanyu pouted in dissatisfaction.

Just a few days ago, she told Zhanbo that she planned to save money to leave the apartment and go out to pursue her dreams.

Now, how should I tell Zhanbo?

【Hey Zhanbo, I think I've found the right opportunity now, I'm not planning on leaving.】

However, it's possible that I might leave again once I've thought things through.

……

Isn't this just messing with idiots?

"Wanyu, I really envy you."

Meijia looked at Wanyu, who was beginning to show signs of rejuvenation. Her eyes flickered, and she seemed to be thinking about something.

"Alright, alright."

Zeng Xiaoxian strode up to Meijia and Wanyu, striking a cool pose: "To thank you two beauties for your great help today, lunch is on me!"

"Eat as much as you want, don't try to save me any money!"

Upon hearing this, Wan Yu and Mei Jia's eyes lit up.

I didn't expect that although Teacher Zeng couldn't help at all, he was still very generous.

They hugged each other happily and cheered, "Teacher Zeng, you are so amazing!"

Zeng Xiaoxian chuckled softly, then suddenly remembered something and casually asked, "By the way, are we going straight back after lunch?"

"Of course not."

Meijia resolutely carried out Yifei's order: "Teacher Zeng, don't even think about going back to the apartment to inform Ziqiao until Yifei sends us a text message telling us to go back."

Zeng Xiaoxian scoffed at this: "It's not that I look down on Yifei, but it's going to be very difficult for her to beat Ziqiao in this regard..."

"Then you can't go back."

Meijia was very determined.

"Okay, okay," Xiaoxian readily agreed, then asked, "Where should we go after lunch?"

"Forehead……"

Meijia fell silent. On such a hot day, there didn't seem to be anywhere to go except the shopping mall.

She turned to look at Wanyu: "Wanyu, what do you think?"

Wan Yu pondered for a moment, then suddenly realized something: this place seemed to be quite close to Zhanbo's company.

……

"Lu Zhanbo".

"Lu Zhanbo?"

"Lu Zhanbo!"

Zhanbo, who was lost in thought, was awakened by the constant knocking. His gaze followed the large, chubby hand slapping his desk upwards, and a chubby face that looked just like Lu Yi came into view.

Zhao Wuliang, Zhanbo's classmate and mortal enemy, spends all their time at the company either comparing themselves to each other or bickering and arguing.

Ever since Zhao Wuliang invited his fake girlfriend Xin'er to help him out on his birthday last time, he wanted to outdo Zhanbo.

However, there are always people more capable than you, and there is always something beyond your understanding. Xin'er was completely crushed by Wan Yu, the famous detective invited by Zhan Bo, through her reasoning.

It was because of this incident that Zhanbo and Zhao Wuliang had a rare, heart-to-heart talk.

From then on, although the two remained mortal enemies, spending their days at the company comparing themselves to each other and bickering, they now became each other's most open and honest conversation partners at work.

"Lu Zhanbo, you're really something. Yesterday in the meeting, the boss singled you out and gave you a piece of his mind, and you still dare to daydream?"

"It's lunch break now, what's wrong with me spacing out for a bit?"

Zhao Wuliang craned his neck to peek at the code Zhanbo was writing. His eyes, which were already not very big due to his chubby face, were now squeezed together in the middle of his forehead.

"Zhanbo, what kind of garbage is this code you wrote?"

Zhanbo retorted bluntly, "Have you evolved to the point where you can spot garbage in a second?"

For some reason, Zhanbo, who has been honest and clumsy with words since childhood and has never even argued with anyone, is like fire and water with Zhao Wuliang, and the two of them must compete to see who is better.

Even though they've become friends now, their habit of teasing each other hasn't changed.

Zhao Wuliang sneered and pointed at Zhanbo's monitor: "I might take a closer look at normal code. But look at what you just wrote!"

Upon hearing this, Zhanbo looked up at the screen in a daze and found that the words "Wanyu" or the pinyin of "Wanyu" were abruptly inserted into the middle of a long string of code.

"Wanyu, Wanyu, Wanyu, does Wanyu know you're using her name as a punctuation mark?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhanbo blushed and quickly deleted the messy code.

Zhao Wuliang casually opened his takeout bag, took out a hamburger and a cola, and tossed them to Zhanbo.

"Lu Zhanbo, you're such a loser! I met Wanyu on my birthday back in January, it's been almost eight months, and you still haven't confessed to her? Are you even capable of anything?"

Zhao Wuliang casually pulled up a chair and sat down next to Zhanbo. He chuckled and said, "If you're not up to it, just say so. I don't have a girlfriend yet either. Why don't you introduce Wanyu to me? Maybe I'll be a good match."

"hehe……"

Zhanbo unceremoniously tore open the hamburger Zhao Wuliang had given him and started eating it.

As the saying goes, "He who eats another's food is bound to be obliged, and he who takes another's money is bound to be obliged." Since he was eating Zhao Wuliang's food, even his sarcastic remarks seemed less confident.

Zhanbo shrank his neck and mumbled indistinctly, "You? If you really want to have a girlfriend, you should start losing weight now."

"I'd like to, but I'm doing this for you."

He sighed and said, "Zhanbo, think about it: apart from being handsome, you are inferior to me in every other way."

"If I lost weight and became as handsome as Lu Yi, then you would be completely useless in front of me."

"cut."

Zhanbo rolled his eyes at Zhao Wuliang, but to be honest, if Zhao Wuliang could really grit his teeth and lose several dozen pounds, he would indeed be as handsome as Lu Yi.

"What's been going on with you lately?"

Zhao Wuliang asked directly, "Ever since you came back from your vacation, you seem to have something on your mind every day. You're not proactive at work and you're not serious about what you're doing."

"Now I have no rivals at all. Do you know how lonely it is to be invincible?"

Zhanbo hesitated slightly, but finally asked nervously, "Zhao Wuliang, what is your dream?"

"Oh……"

Zhao Wuliang suddenly realized: "So you were planning to participate in The Voice of China."

I'm coming

(End of this chapter)