"Press what?" Qiao's mother pressed.
"I feel much better now after the foot massage."
Qiao Jingjing cleverly changed the subject.
The old man and Su Pei continued chatting about topics such as the workplace, literature, and national policies, ignoring their daughter's conversation.
The old man, who rarely spoke while eating, was very talkative.
He used a lot of technical jargon, but Su Pei could always keep up with his train of thought.
The two also opened a bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor) and chatted while drinking.
Qiao's mother sighed, "Su Pei, I wish my son A Yu was half as successful as you."
Qiao Jingjing retorted, "Mom, you've got it backwards."
The old man scolded, "How can you talk like that?"
Qiao Jingjing pouted and lowered her head to eat her rice.
Su Pei wasn't angry; years of experience in the workplace had honed her considerable composure. She smiled and said:
"Is Ayu doing an internship?"
The old man said in a tone of disappointment, "All you do is stay at home writing novels and never go out to find a job."
Qiao Jingjing, being very protective of her son, immediately said, "He found a job, okay?"
The old man glared at her, and she cowered again.
Su Pei said, "You like novels? Are you interested in coming to my place? I can arrange it for you."
Qiao's mother was overjoyed and served Su Pei some food: "I'm so sorry, I'll have A-Yu go and give it a try on Monday."
Qiao Yu said, "Mom, don't worry, I just passed the interview."
Qiao's mother lamented her misfortune and was angry at her lack of ambition: "I heard from Jingjing that your internet company can't be found online. It must be another shoddy operation."
"Su Pei's company is a large, stable company with good benefits."
Su Jinbei laughed and said, "Auntie, things are different now. State-owned enterprises used to be considered secure jobs, and you could even live in a tenement building."
"Now, unless you can get a permanent position, at least a mid-level management position, it's no different from other places."
Su Pei nodded: "That's right, but at least the pressure won't be too great, and the benefits will be more generous."
Qiao Jingjing added, "That's not necessary. Ayu can earn a lot of money writing novels."
Su Pei glanced at Qiao Yu in surprise: "I forgot, Teacher Qiao has been teaching me by example."
The old man was immediately ashamed.
When it comes to online writing skills, even this seasoned writer can't outpace his son.
"After dinner, how about we go to the study to chat, Ayu?" Su Pei said.
"No, children shouldn't get involved."
The old man quickly dissuaded his proud student from bringing shame upon himself.
The group ate their meal and chatted idly.
Wang Pei asked casually, "Jingjing has made some friends, right? Have you brought them home to meet your parents?"
383. This brings up another painful topic for Qiao's mother.
She sighed, "I'm so happy she'll find me a boyfriend."
Wang Pei was taken aback: "You don't have a boyfriend? Well, you're a big star now, it's not convenient for you to date."
"This has nothing to do with whether she's a celebrity or not; she's never been in a relationship."
Qiao's mother felt that her husband's star pupil was no outsider, and she had to vent her grievances:
"You're such a grown man, how come you're still so clueless in that area?"
"mom!"
Qiao Jingjing blushed with embarrassment.
How could you say such things in front of outsiders?
Wang Pei smiled and said, "Auntie, Jingjing isn't that old, there's no rush. Besides, it's just a matter of fate."
Qiao Yu sighed speechlessly.
Wang Pei didn't have any bad intentions.
He just wanted to curry favor with the old man, so he tried his best to agree with the old couple.
But this was particularly offensive to Qiao Jingjing and her brother.
Ironically, the elderly person found it very useful.
...
on Monday.
After his morning run, Qiao Yu put on a suit.
Black pants paired with a white short-sleeved shirt; a suit jacket is unnecessary.
Qiao Jingjing said that summer formal wear does not require a jacket.
Su Jinbei silently took out a light blue tie and said it was a gift for Qiao Yu.
He personally tied it on for Qiao Yu.
But Qiao Jingjing disagreed.
"When he put on his tie, it made my son, Ah Yu, go crazy."
"Looks like a dullard."
Su Jinbei said, "What kind of man is a man who doesn't wear a tie?"
Qiao Jingjing retorted, "Wearing a tie doesn't make you a man."
Qiao Yu's eyes widened. "What did you say?"
Qiao Jingjing quickly said, "Anyway, wearing a tie doesn't look good, it looks really silly."
Su Jinbei said, "My dad always dresses like this when he goes out. He's been wearing a tie for over ten years. Who would dare say he's stupid?"
Su Jinbei insisted on wearing a tie.
Qiao Jingjing insisted on not wearing a tie.
The two almost got into a fight.
In the end, he still wore a tie when he went out, after all, it was a gift that Su Jinbei had paid for.
Qiao Jingjing personally drove him to the company.
Qiao Yu waved goodbye to Qiao Jingjing in front of the building.
Qiao Jingjing blew a kiss from inside the car, and the car drove into traffic.
When he arrived at the company, Qiao Yu told the receptionist that he was there to start his new job.
The receptionist looked me up and down, smiling.
"So formal."
Qiao Yu was taken aback.
With the help of the receptionist, I signed a series of related documents.
The receptionist led him to an office and smiled:
"Let me introduce a new colleague to everyone."
She looked at Qiao Yu, who understood and said loudly:
"Hello everyone, my name is Qiao Yu. Please take care of me."
A standard, unremarkable self-introduction.
The office had eleven or twelve people, both men and women, and applause was sporadic.
Qiao Yu glanced at his colleagues in the office.
My heart skipped a beat; he was dressed entirely in casual clothes.
None of them were formal attire.
Damn it, didn't Qiao Jingjing say that all the employees in a proper big company are elites in sharp suits and elegant skirts?
Could it be that I've joined a shady company?
He blended in with his casually dressed colleagues like a swan among ducks.
She's still the white swan wearing a tie.
Awkward silence.
The receptionist arranged a seat for him near the entrance.
Experienced professionals know that the more inconspicuous a position is, the more coveted it is.
Because there, you have a certain degree of freedom.
Playing games, downloading pornographic videos, etc.
Once the leader arrives, there will be enough time to cover up the crime.
The location near the entrance is terrible.
First and foremost, they face the direct scrutiny of their superiors.
As a newcomer, Qiao Yu certainly won't be able to secure a favorable position.
There are only two seats near the door, and one of them is already occupied.
"Hello."
Chao Qiaoyu, a hero who was also in the lead and faced the leader's authority head-on, greeted him.
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