She left home in such a hurry that it was only after she arrived in Huaxia Country that she discovered all her credit cards had been canceled. Now she didn't have much cash left, and if she couldn't find a job after resigning tomorrow, maybe, with nothing left, she would have no choice but to go home and obediently await marriage.
Just out of the shower with her hair dried, the call from Zhao Ziyin came along: "Anning, what happened? I heard from a colleague that Yu Zexiao didn't attend the press conference. My colleague had questions prepared but couldn't use any, and now we don't know what to broadcast for tomorrow's news."
"Ah, don't mention it, it's a long story," Jian Anning returned to the bedroom, lay down on the bed, and stretched her long legs comfortably: "Because of this, I'm unemployed now, and I'll have to get up early and job hunt tomorrow. If I don't find a job in a few days, I'll have to leech off you for food."
