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Wang Xiaojuan was overjoyed, "Okay, okay, she will definitely be satisfied. I'll tell her right away."

After hanging up the phone, I looked back and saw that Wang Xiaochan was watching. Wang Xiaojuan smiled and nodded, "It's done!"

Wang Xiaochan was so excited that she almost shed tears. She patted her chest and murmured, "My niece is still reliable."

"But where did you live in Rongcheng? You still have to find a house. Can Lao Zhang agree to your separation?" Wang Xiaojuan was happy, but she did not forget these practical issues.

Wang Xiaochan shook her head and said confidently: "No problem, let him come to the city after work on Friday, and then go back to work on the weekend afternoon. Now everyone is going to the city, to developed places, I will become a CD market in the future So beautiful!”

After saying that, she picked up her bag and said goodbye to Wang Xiaojuan, "Sister, I'm pressed for time right now, so I have to leave first. I still have to look for a house."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Wang Xiaojuan hurriedly called to the little girl who was in a hurry, "Why are you panicking? I told Manjun to help you find it. She knows Rongcheng well."

Wang Xiaochan smiled in surprise, "Really? Will it trouble Manjun too much?"

"What's the trouble? If my aunt doesn't help, who else can she help?" Wang Xiaojuan waved her hand, indicating that she should be at ease.

Wang Xiaochan smiled and was no longer in a hurry. She stayed for a meal before leaving.

Wang Xiaojuan was very happy when she made the promise, but when she really wanted to tell her daughter, she hesitated again, fearing that she would be unhappy. Early the next morning, she opened the store door, let Li Lijun watch the store, and took the shuttle bus into the city herself. Find Li Manjun.

Li Manjun wasn't angry to begin with. She was happy to help her aunt, but she just didn't like Wang Xiaojuan talking in circles and wasting time, so she sounded a little more serious.

But when I saw my mother cautiously entering the city to find me, I felt helpless and sour.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the sourness in her heart, Li Manjun smiled and said, "Let's go and look at the house together."

The caution in Wang Xiaojuan's eyes disappeared instantly, and she laughed happily.

Li Manjun first called an agent she knew to inquire about the properties, which would be more efficient. She then selected the ones that met the conditions and then went to see the properties on site.

Wang Xiaochan lives alone, so she can just rent a single room. The distance from the company should not be too far, so commuting is convenient, and those close to the bus station are preferred.

Of course, the rent for a house that meets these conditions is not cheap, costing around 80 yuan.

The company has a subsidy of 30 yuan, which means that Wang Xiaochan only needs to pay 50 yuan each month, leaving 170 yuan in hand. The company provides a meal for lunch, and after deducting transportation expenses, 12 yuan a month is left, and 150 yuan is left. Around ten years old, it is completely enough to cook and eat by yourself.

There are also holiday benefits and performance at the end of the year. Wang Xiaojuan calculated it and found that the conditions are quite good.

If it were her, she could save a thousand yuan a year.

But as for Wang Xiaochan, thank God if there is no moonlight.

"Very good, very good." Wang Xiaojuan was very satisfied and breathed a sigh of relief for her sister.

Opening her own shop as a self-employed person is really not suitable for Wang Xiaochan, so she would rather go to work.

After looking at the house, Wang Xiaojuan immediately called Wang Xiaochan to come over and take a look. If there was no problem, she signed the contract.

My aunt and uncle came together. After seeing the house, they were very satisfied and signed a one-year contract on the spot.

After the house was finished and there was still some time in the afternoon, Li Manjun took the two of them to his company to have a look and familiarize themselves with the environment in advance.

The office in a high-rise building has a completely different feeling from the office in the county.

Wang Xiaochan stood in the tea room and said in amazement: "This place is really full of vitality. In the county, you will feel lifeless when you enter the door. Whether it is the office or the people, there has been no change for decades."

Lvman's office is well decorated, with white as the main color and green ornaments and plants, which will not make people feel anxious or nervous at all.

There is a sofa for resting in the tea room, as well as a coffee machine, microwave, and small refrigerator. Snacks and drinks are all in glass cabinets, so you can take them whenever you want.

Zhang Fuhai looked at this environment and became envious.

Of course, he didn't dare to resign. He was older than Wang Xiaochan. If he was laid off, he wouldn't be able to find a decent job.

Moreover, you have already troubled Manjun once, why would you have the nerve to trouble Manjun a second time?

In the evening, my aunt and uncle had to treat me to dinner. Li Manjun couldn't refuse, so he chose an affordable food stall and everyone had a meal together.

We made an appointment to come to work next week, and my aunt and uncle went back the next day. They took the time to pack up the rented house and report on time.

On the day Wang Xiaochan came to report, Li Manjun came earlier than her and went out of his way to pick her up at the gate on the first floor.

Wang Xiaochan wore a dark blue suit, her hair was tied up, she wore exquisite makeup, and she looked confident in her high heels.

When the two met, Li Manjun only said the word "little", and Wang Xiaochan immediately said it first: "Mr. Li, good morning!"

Li Manjun was stunned for a moment, he was so used to it.

Wang Xiaochan was obviously more used to it than she was. When she entered the company, she was just like Mr. Li. Li Manjun didn't go out of his way to introduce his relationship to the employees, and no one found out that they were relatives.

Wang Xiaochan put herself in the position of secretary and quickly entered the role. The first lunch she came to the company was what she ordered.

She immediately became involved with other employees, and Li Wei and the others called her: "Sister Xiaochan."

After all, he is a veteran, and he is better at grasping human relationships than Li Manjun, so he is like a fish in water.

Li Manjun was sitting in his office, holding a bowl of boxed lunch, looking at his aunt chatting and laughing in the tea room. She was a little surprised, but mostly amazed.

Sure enough, women who work hard are the most beautiful. Not only is the aunt in the workplace not as pretentious as her mother said, but she is like a mature big sister, skillfully taking care of her colleagues who are younger than her.

In the afternoon, Wang Xiaochan saw Li Manjun free, holding a pile of printed government documents, and knocked on her office door.

Li Manjun: "Come in."

Wang Xiaochan then pushed the door open, put the information in front of her, and said with a smile: "Mr. Li, take a look. These are the procedures that need to be supplemented by the government in the near future. I have arranged them in chronological order."

After saying that, he stepped aside and saw that she didn't give any instructions before exiting.

But before she left, Li Manjun suddenly winked at her playfully and said, "Middle-aged people who are laid off and re-employed actually have quite an advantage."

They are all mature employees with at least ten years of work experience, and they can be used immediately after they are recruited. Li Manjun believes that social enterprises should give middle-aged people more opportunities so that they can continue to shine in their jobs.

Wang Xiaochan smiled slightly, turned around and closed the door. She stepped on her high heels and continued to look for something to do with a confident step.

After working for so many years, she only realized how good she is today.

The accumulated experience and emotional stability of a forty-year-old woman are beyond the reach of impatient young people.

She thinks being forty is good, and she likes being forty very much.