Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

Chapter 297 Interview

Song Qingzhu took a taxi to the Central Hospital at exactly 08:30, half an hour earlier.

She found the conference room of this hospital according to the address.

Soon, Song Qingzhu found the person who called her at that time. It was a brown-haired woman in her 40s. The woman was wearing a white coat. 42 years old.

"My name is Wang Xin, you can call me Sister Wang."

Song Qingzhu quickly realized that she called Sister Wang sweetly.Wang Xin was very satisfied with her impression, she asked Song Qingzhu to sit opposite her, and then asked her to introduce herself again.

Song Qingzhu quickly told her his name, age, and what work he had done before.Wang Xin nodded in satisfaction, and looked at her resume. Suddenly, someone called her, and Wang Xin gestured to Song Qingzhu to go out to answer the phone.

Song Qingzhu nodded in understanding.

Wang Xin came back soon after going out. After she came back, she handed the resume to Song Qingzhu and affirmed her directly.

"You come directly to work tomorrow."

"really?"

Song Qingzhu looked over in surprise.It turned out that she thought that there would be other assessments, but she didn't expect that she would pass directly. She must have a good meal when she goes back to celebrate that she is going to work.

Wang Xin replied, "You are lucky. There is a vacant position. Come to me at this time tomorrow, and I will arrange a job for you."

"Thank you, Miss Wang."

Song Qingzhu stood up and thanked her sincerely.

Wang Xin waved her hand, there was something in her words, she said: "Don't thank me, if you want to thank you, thank you for having a noble person in your life."

Song Qingzhu looked at her suspiciously.

But she didn't say any more.

After leaving the central hospital, Song Qingzhu came to the side of the road, ready to stop the car to go home.Suddenly a low-key black BMW stopped in front of her, the window fell, and a handsome yet masculine face appeared.

After Song Qingzhu saw the person coming, he asked in confusion: "Brother Jiang, why are you here?"

"En." Jiang Jingzhi's face was filled with a gentle smile, and his pair of dark eyes were as dazzling as stars in the dark night.He raised his chin and said to her, "I'll take you where you are going."

Seeing this, Song Qingzhu looked around, but she didn't see any other cars. She smiled naively: "Then I won't be polite."

After getting in the car, she couldn't help but close her eyes due to the cool environment in the car.

Jiang Jingzhi saw it in the rearview mirror and asked, "Is it too cold?"

"No, no, this temperature is just right."

She was sweating a little while standing outside.

Even though it is October now, the weather is a bit muggy, and the weather in Linchuan is capricious.Sometimes it's stuffy and sometimes it's cool, which annoys her a lot. She thinks it's a good idea to stay at home and turn on the air conditioner.

It was eerily quiet in the car.

Song Qingzhu began to look for topics, she raised her eyes, and her eyes fell on the back of Jiang Jingzhi's head in front of her.

Looking at his black hair, Song Qingzhu asked: "Brother Jiang, why did you appear in this hospital? Are you sick?"

Jiang Jingzhi smiled heartily, did not answer her question, and chuckled lightly, "Then you can call me Jingzhi. Calling me Big Brother Jiang makes me look old."

"Ah—" Song Qingzhu hesitated for a moment, feeling that this title was a bit strange and too intimate.

The relationship between them doesn't seem to be good enough to call it that.

"Did I call you Miss Song?" Jiang Jingzhi raised her eyebrows and asked mischievously.

Hearing the ridicule in Jiang Jingzhi's words, Song Qingzhu couldn't help but click his tongue secretly, it turned out that Jiang Jingzhi could tell cold jokes.In the past, she always felt that Jiang Jingzhi looked superior, because he was Rong Junchu's friend, so she would naturally classify Jiang Jingzhi and Rong Junchu into the same category.

I always feel that he is too tall and too far away.

Looking at it now, he is actually a bit of a commoner.

Seeing the astonishment in her eyes, Jiang Jingzhi chuckled, and asked slightly puzzled: "Why are you looking at me with that look? Is there something on my face?"

"You do have something on your face."

Jiang Jingzhi paused while holding the steering wheel, and began to look at the rearview mirror, like a child in a hurry.Seeing that Song Qingzhu wanted to laugh, she followed what she said just now, "You have something called handsome on your face."

Only then did Jiang Jingzhi realize that she was joking with him, and secretly laughed at his overly nervous behavior just now, and couldn't help laughing.

"Qing Zhu, you actually made fun of me."

Song Qingzhu raised his eyebrows, which was self-evident.

Seeing the teasing smile on her face, Jiang Jingzhi quickly threw out an invitation.

"Qing Zhu, have you eaten yet? Do you want to have a meal together?"

"Not yet." Song Qingzhu originally planned to go back to eat, but since he invited herself, she would not be polite, and now she suddenly felt that Jiang Jingzhi was actually a very warm man, and she said: "If you invite me I'll go to eat."

"Of course." Hearing what she said, Jiang Jingzhi couldn't help but frown. A man invites a woman to dinner out of basic politeness. He said, "Qingzhu, what do you want to eat?"

"Hot pot?"

Song Qingzhu stayed at home for so long, and it almost grew mushrooms. Now that she came out, she felt that she should go back in style for a while.Jiang Jingzhi did not deny her words.

"Okay, then go eat hot pot."

Soon, the car drove to the shopping mall, and there was a hot pot restaurant next to the shopping mall. This is the hot pot restaurant that Jiang Jingzhi had eaten before, and now it finally came in handy.After he got out of the car, he opened the door for Song Qingzhu himself.

This made Song Qingzhu a little panicked.

The hot pot restaurant is called Fatty Wang Hot Pot. The owner is a fat man named Wang Gang. He is honest and honest. The hot pot is authentic and clean. The taste is very good and the price is reasonable.This is also the reason why he came here to eat. The decoration inside is very luxurious. The tables and chairs are all nailed to the ground and made of sandalwood. There is a button next to the table to turn on the hot pot mode.

When the two of them entered, the waiter immediately recognized Jiang Jingzhi.

"Mr. Jiang, are you busy recently? I see you haven't come here for a while."

The waitress was very delicate, with soft almond eyes, and a gentle smile on her face. When she smiled, there was a faint dimple next to her cheek, which looked very sweet.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the waiter looked at Jiang Jingzhi in a wrong way.

When her attention fell on Song Qingzhu's face, her gentle smile froze slightly, she narrowed her eyes and began to look at Song Qingzhu, as if she was a commodity, looking for faults.

Jiang Jingzhi seemed to be very familiar with this place, he came to one of the tables with ease, pulled away the chair opposite, and let Song Qingzhu sit down.

The waitress followed the whole process, and her face was ugly.