"Fourth Brother, do you think I'm a disgrace to you?" Beiming Shasha asked straightforwardly.
Beiming Yu's brows immediately furrowed, he put down the scroll in his hand, and said indifferently, "No matter what, you are my own sister, that's something I can't change! If you want to work, go apply for it yourself, I won't stop you."
"I want a formal job! Not a part-time one."
"You can apply for a formal job too!"
"..."
No matter what Beiming Shasha said, Beiming Yu always had an indifferent expression, Beiming Shasha knew her fourth brother was determined not to help her and left.
When she left the president's mansion, she ran into Rong Qianxia, and she immediately greeted warmly, "Fourth Sister-in-law."
"Don't call me that, your fourth brother and I are not married yet." Rong Qianxia gave a soft smile.
"I'll have to call you that sooner or later, Fourth Sister-in-law, did you come to see my fourth brother about something?" Beiming Shasha asked, pretending to be curious.
