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Chapter 244 - 244 185 Whisper of Human Nature Lin Muxue_2
Chapter 244 - 244 185 Whisper of Human Nature Lin Muxue_2
?Chapter 244: Chapter 185 Whisper of Human Nature: Lin Muxue_2 Chapter 244: Chapter 185 Whisper of Human Nature: Lin Muxue_2 Yesterday, Jing’s place gave her quite the shock, and she had just gotten out of bed, still dressed in her “Unlimited Energy” outfit.
At this moment, Tang Song’s blood was boiling with excitement, unable to resist the allure of this beautiful golden canary.
He tossed his breakfast aside, stepped forward, and embraced Zhao Yaqian’s alluring, sexy body forcefully, his hands starting to roam.
Zhao Yaqian’s face flushed, she closed her eyes and responded to his burning kisses, a satisfied “hmm hmm” sound emanating from her nose.
After a while, feeling her shorts being tugged up to her thighs, and a surging heat coming close.
Zhao Yaqian quickly opened her eyes, shyly saying, “Brother Song, I’m still on my period, we can’t do that now.”
With truth and a wine glass in hand, Tang Song spoke hurriedly, “It’s okay, let’s eat first, you must be hungry.”
“Oh… oh, right, Brother Song, I am indeed very hungry.” Zhao Yiqian bit her lip and slowly got on her knees to sit down.
Lin Muxue had been living here for more than half a year and was indeed very knowledgeable about the local delicacies.
For example, the fried dough sticks from this breakfast shop were particularly delicious, the soy milk sweet and not too beany.
The meat buns were also succulent, soft and fragrant, and Tang Song devoured two in one go.
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Star Garden Community, Building 8.
“Ding Ling Ling—” The alarm rang.
Yao Lingling sat up from bed, groggy, and turned off the alarm.
Checking the time, she yawned and got out of bed.
Finally getting the chance to become an official fashion designer, she treasured it greatly, working overtime every day lately, even on weekends, without rest.
She was absolutely giving it her all.
Just the design drafts alone, she had completed three versions, and now she was starting to sew the prototype garments herself.
After washing up and applying a simple makeup, she changed into a comfortable casual outfit.
As soon as she walked out of the room, she saw Zhang Jiahong sitting in the living room, lost in thought.
Yao Lingling bounced over, grabbing her shoulders, and cheerfully said, “Good morning, Jiahong.”
“Good morning, Lingling.” Zhang Jiahong nodded at her, her face expressionless, silent for a moment then suddenly said, “By the way, Lingling, I have something to tell you, is now a good time?”
Yao Lingling nodded, “Sure, today I’m going to work extra of my own accord, so time is no issue.”
Zhang Jiahong pursed her lips and said softly, “The thing is… I’m planning to move away from here.”
Hearing this, Yao Lingling froze, anxiously asking, “What’s wrong, Jiahong? Why are you moving out?”
The three of them had been dormmates in college and had rented a place together for a year after graduation; they always got along well.
Chatting, joking, eating, and watching dramas together every day, they enjoyed a very pleasant relationship.
Zhang Jiahong sighed and said helplessly, “The exam results came out a few days ago, I didn’t make it. I’ve been sending out resumes recently, had a few interviews, and only a small clothing factory made an offer.”
The factory is rather out of the way with no direct public transport or subway access, but the company offers a dormitory, a six-person room, and provides meals and accommodation.”
Yao Lingling’s expression faltered, “Didn’t you plan to keep trying until the end of the year? Why give up now?”
“Sigh, there’s been some trouble at home lately, and they really need money, so I’m not going to take the exams for now.” Zhang Jiahong pursed her lips, looking a bit downcast.
The rent plus utilities for the three-bedroom apartment at Star Garden amounts to 2400 yuan a month, which splits to 800 yuan each.
Add on to that food and drink, even without buying clothes or cosmetics, the bare minimum expenses would not be less than 1500 yuan a month.
For her current situation, it was a substantial burden.
Hearing this, Yao Lingling bit her lip and asked, “I have over ten thousand yuan on hand, if you need it…”
“No need, no need. The reason I didn’t tell you guys about my job search was that I didn’t want to borrow money from you,” Zhang Jiahong quickly shook her head: “It’s fine, it’ll pass, after all, I can still apply until I’m 35.”
Yao Lingling hesitated and then said, “Then… I’ll ask Xiao Mingxuan, see if I can get an internal referral. If you can join our company, you won’t have to move out.”
“Don’t, don’t, don’t, I’m well aware of my own situation. I haven’t worked for very long, and with mediocre experience and abilities, I absolutely cannot handle the work in your company.
This small clothing factory isn’t demanding; I just need to copy popular designs. When I’m capable enough, help me get a referral then.”
“Alright, when do you plan to move?” Yao Lingling asked, biting her lip, feeling a bit helpless.
Zhang Jiahong’s words were true, with her resume, she wouldn’t even make it past the selection, let alone with a referral.
“Next weekend. I start the new job the Monday after next, I’ll pack these next few days.” Zhang Jiahong looked around, somewhat sentimental, “Time flies, it’s already been a year.”
After speaking, Zhang Jiahong came forward and gave her a tight hug, her eyes filled with envy and blessings. “Keep going, become a real designer soon, achieve your dreams.”
Lingling was kindhearted and cheerful, as well as hardworking. Now that she had such an excellent opportunity, her future was bound to be bright.
Yao Lingling patted her back, “We’ll work hard together, keep it up.”
“By the way, Lingling, you’ll definitely need to find someone to fill my room after I leave, right?”
“Yeah, don’t worry, I know plenty of classmates and alumni developing their careers in Yan City, it’ll be easy to rent it out.”
Zhang Jiahong smiled, then playfully suggested, “Why don’t you invite Tang Song, our senior, over? The guy’s so handsome, plus he’s got abs; you and Shumin will be in for a treat.”
Hearing this, Yao Lingling’s face turned red immediately, “I’m not as lustful as Minmin.”
“Honestly, I think Tang Song is pretty decent, way more reliable than this President Xiao you and Minmin talk about. Those Korean drama fairy tales with Cinderellas and prince charmings are just too fantastical, think about it properly.”