While saying that, Ning Xiaofei’s voice lowered.
Having barely slept last night, and having just been tossed around a good deal by Mu Tianue, she was already exhausted by now.
She leaned against his chest and drifted off to sleep, but Mu Tianye wasn’t sleepy. He pulled her palm up to his lips, his gaze falling on her slender fingers.
When they got married, they just received a marriage certificate. He didn’t even show up. There was no ceremony or wedding banquet…let alone a wedding ring.
Perhaps, it was time to make her one!
Looking at Ning Xiaofei who was sleeping peacefully in his arms, he gently moved sideways, pulled open the drawer, took out a piece of notepaper, carefully measured her finger size, folded the mark and put it into the drawer. Only then did he turn off the light, embraced her and closed his eyes.
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The next day, Ning Xiaofei slept until midday.
After going downstairs to eat the lunch that Miss Liu prepared, she was just about to open her computer to look for some job information when Fengyun Media’s call came, informing her to go to the company for an interview at 2.p.m.
She was about to dial Ye Qiao’s phone number to share the good news, but her call came first.
“Feifei, Fengyun informed me to go for an interview. Have you heard from them?”
“Me too, at 2:00 this afternoon.”
“I told you so. How can talents like us not find a job?” Ye Qiao spoke excitedly, “Then let’s meet in front of the company at 1:30.”
“OK!”
Hanging up the phone, Ning Xiaofei immediately turned around and went upstairs, changed her clothes, and simply put on a light makeup – she was going to an interview after all, and wanted to leave a good impression on the interviewer.
Just in case, she purposely took a wide-rimmed eyeglass and put it on, then walked covertly out of the neighborhood. But she noticed nothing unusual.
After a night of fermentation, the scandal between Xicheng and Judy has long been hyped up. Reporters simply had no leisure to pay attention to her. The reporters who were trying their luck near Lanting Apartment had already shifted the battlefield to block Judy on the set.
What a relief!
Ning Xiaofei sighed and stopped a taxi for a ride to Fengyun International. After meeting up with Ye Qiao, the two walked into the building together and took the elevator upstairs.
When the elevator doors were about to close tightly, Ning Xiaofei swept up someone approaching outside and busily reached out to press the open door button.
The elevator doors parted again, and a woman dressed in an elegant beige spring dress with an assistant stepped on high heels and politely walked in to the two of them with a smile, “Thanks!”
“You’re welcome.” Ning Xiaofei smiled in response, and she took a step back to make more room.
Ye Qiao tugged at her clothes: “I overslept today, so my eyes are puffy. Feifei, my makeup isn’t spent, is it?”
Feifei?
Upon hearing the name, the woman’s gaze shifted on Ning Xiaofei. She sized her up seriously, and when her gaze landed on her youthful, lovely face, the corners of her lips rose slightly.
No wonder she looked somewhat familiar. If she wasn’t mistaken, she should be Ning Xiaofei.
“Are the two of you here for an interview?”
“Yes, we’re here for the interview,” Ning Xiaofei said.
The woman smiled at her response and extended her palm: “Thank you both for your recognition of Fengyun International. I sincerely look forward to you both joining us.”
“This is the president of Fengyun International – Miss Gu Yu.” The assistant immediately introduced on the side.
Ye Qiao’s eyes widened in surprise, but Ning Xiaofei shook Gu Yu’s palm without humility.
“Hello, President Gu Yu.”