though you are a relative, you should get even clearly. Your child beat my son and broke my car window. Come on, how can I pay for it""so your two families are related." Teacher Zhang hurriedly took t..."er, this..." Gao Ting looked embarrassed and seemed a little embarrassed.

"are you not hiring anymore" Feng Qianxue realized his faux pas and said hurriedly, "it doesn't matter. I'll just ask. You don't have to worry about it."

"No, there are still people there, just." Gao Ting hesitated to speak.

"just what" The wind asked curiously.

"I'm afraid you'll look down on me if I say so." Gao Ting humbly bowed her head.

"how is that possible" Feng Qianxue said hurriedly, "it is honorable for us not to steal or rob, but to make money by our own hands. Why do we look down upon it"

when Gao Ting saw her say this, she was relieved of her worries and came to her ear and said, "I work as a waitress at night!"

"Huh" The wind and snow froze, the night How come she didn't think of that place.

waiters at night earn a lot of money, even if they deliver beer on plates, and occasionally tip generous guests.

it's just that the place is very messy, easy to lose and be taken advantage of.

and there are so many memories of her and Night Thunder that she doesn't want to fall in love with the scene, let alone encounter Night Thunder there.

"I just worked as a waitress and didn't do anything else." Seeing Feng Qianxue's face hesitant, Gao Ting thought she misunderstood what she was doing, so she hurriedly explained, "Sister, you believe me."

"of course I believe you." Feng Qianxue took her by the hand and said sincerely, "I've been to that place several times before. I don't think there's anything to hide about being a waitress there. I just. I was wondering if I could go. "

"I don't think you should go." Gao Ting sincerely advised, "you play the piano so well, you can find a better job, there is no need to be a waitress."

"well, I've just sent out some resumes, and maybe I'll get a reply soon."

Feng Qianxue also felt that if she had any other choice, she would not go to the night.

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"then wait and see. If you have a better job, congratulations. If not, let me ask for you again." Gao Ting said kindly.

"good." Feng Qianxue nodded, "I will also help you pay attention to see if there is anything I can do to help you."

"well, thank you, sister. I'm almost at the station. I'll get off first."

"OK, we'll keep in touch."

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after being separated from Gao Ting, Feng Qianxue is still full of hope. She always feels that with her piano attainments and the honors she has won in the past, it should be no problem to find a job as a pianist in a decent bar or an upscale restaurant.

however, her hopes were soon dashed.

for three days, Feng Qianxue hasn't received any news.

she even took the initiative to call to ask, those bars and restaurants as soon as they heard her name, directly find an excuse to reject her.

Feng Qianxue is puzzled. Why is this so

although she was popular for some things a long time ago, she was quickly removed, and that matter is long gone.

Why can't these people admit her when they hear her name as if they had seen a ghost

did someone say hello behind his back

how many figures flashed through the mind of the wind and snow, Night Thunder, Ling long, Night Old Man

No matter who it is, she can't afford to be annoyed.

Feng Qianxue is very anxious. Does she really want to go to the night

No, she can also find a high-end restaurant as a waitress, at least earn less.

thinking of this, Feng Qianxue is ready to lower his goal and continue to send his resume.

at this time, she received a phone call from the mercy hospital of thunderstorm, urging her to pay Zhu Ma's hospitalization fee and treatment fee, a total of 178800!

Feng Qianxue was stunned all of a sudden. She thought she could put it off for a while until Zhu Ma was discharged from the hospital and then settle the account with the thunderstorm. Unexpectedly...nxue looked up from the document and looked coldly at the man in the traffic in the car's rearview mirror.because of the distance, his face can no longer be seen clearly, but his slender and straight...