Zhang Yu, after graduating, directly entered the Aerospace Research Institute and continued working in the team she interned with.
During this time, Zhang Hao still hated going to work, but now he was out of money, neither Liang Yan nor Chen Jiaojiao would give him any.
Without money, Zhang Hao couldn't even find friends who'd bother with him, so helplessly, he had to search for a job.
After wandering around and looking for jobs for quite a while, he suddenly realized he could only look for security guard positions.
This made him quite furious. "That's a job for middle-aged men; how can I, a young man in my prime, do such work?"
Chen Jiaojiao made no comment; she wanted to say he couldn't even find a job at all.
Zhang Hao thought security guard work was already terrible, but unexpectedly, there were even worse jobs.
"Working 12 hours and only getting 3000?"
"Then there's sales jobs, with a base salary of just 800. Does he even know what the minimum living wage is?"
