Yang Sheng put down the cup and reached out to ruffle her hair.
"What are you thinking? Why can't you tell me? Do you think I'm that kind of person? I just thought that Rui had already made arrangements for you, but it seems not. Let me ask around for you this afternoon. What kind of job are you looking for? Secretary? Or something in line with your field?"
Yang Sheng was quite tactful, asking her a series of questions but never once questioning her urgency in finding a job.
Le Tong smiled apologetically for misunderstanding him, "Anything works, anyway, I'll just give it a try."
Yang Sheng widened his eyes, "Try everything? Do you think you have three heads and six arms?"
"Isn't there going to be an interview? I have to choose people, and they have to choose me, right?"
