Chapter 857: 857: Wen Yanqing is Very Satisfied
After My Rebirth, I Escaped My Marriage
For several days, Lin Gantang was busy with matters concerning the bookstore.
After getting up early to go to the store, she no longer went to Shengfang, eating lunch separately from him until finally, she hoped to be intimate at home in the evening. But after a busy day, Lin Gantang said she was tired and wanted to rest early, not giving Wen Yanqing a chance to do anything.
Wen Yanqing, who had gotten used to being inseparable during his period of blindness, began to show signs of resentment.
He quietly observed the bookstore and felt that the appointment of a new manager had to be arranged immediately!
But hiring a new manager might not be something Gantang would entrust completely, guessing she would want to train them personally. Wen Yanqing pondered for a moment and decided to look for someone experienced, preferably the kind who wouldnât even need a break-in period.
Wen Yanqing set his sights on the previous manager of Cat Bookstore.
And so, not long after, when Lin Gantang saw Qian Ruoxi coming in for an interview, she was quite surprised.
âBoss, do you think I meet the requirements?â Qian Ruoxi sat up straight; even though she had worked there before, she was still a bit nervous about the re-interview.
Qian Ruoxiâs qualifications naturally met the standards, after all, she was the one Lin Gantang had personally promoted to manager in the past. Lin Gantang was only a bit puzzled, âWhere have you been working recently? Did you resign?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âI was working in another bookstore, but it was too far from my residence so I quit a few days ago. Then I heard Cat Bookstore was hiring a manager and thought Iâd give it a try,â Qian Ruoxi truthfully explained.
Qian Ruoxi desired the position for simple reasons: first, having worked there before, she was familiar with the job and wouldnât need to adapt anew.
Second, the salary was very attractive, the boss was nice, and the working atmosphere was relaxed.
Lin Gantang had witnessed Qian Ruoxiâs work capabilities and sense of responsibility firsthand. The only shortcoming was her lack of extensive industry experience, but Lin Gantang felt that was completely irrelevant. Willing to come back, Lin Gantang decided on the spot to hire her.
Gradually, just as Wen Yanqing had predicted, Lin Gantang began to find more free time, and the time spent with him significantly increased.
Wen Yanqing was very satisfied with this.
Free from trivial matters, Lin Gantang concentrated on learning to swim, determined to master it by this summer.
That Saturday, after finishing her swimming practice and changing clothes, Lin Gantang received a call from Wen Rendong.
âGantang, are you free tonight?â
âI donât have plans tonight, Dad, whatâs up?â
Wen Rendong coughed and said, âWell, the thing is, Dadâs old friendâs cat had kittens, and he doesnât want to keep them, so he sent two over. Do you want to come home and take a look? If you like them, you could keep them at the bookstore?â
âKittens? If theyâre too young, it might not be convenient to keep them at the bookstore,â said Lin Gantang.
âTheyâre two months old, healthy.â Wen Rendong tried to persuade her, âYoung people these days all like little cats, right? They say theyâre cute and all that. Theyâll definitely be popular.â
Lin Gantang thought for a moment, âThen, Iâll go have a look.â
Wen Rendong asked, âWhat about Yanqingâ¦â
âIf heâs free, weâll go together.â
Wen Rendong happily agreed, joy evident in his voice.
Lin Gantang put down the phone and couldnât help but smile.
Perhaps Wen Rendong was more eager to see Wen Yanqing, but given Wen Yanqingâs cold attitude toward him, Rendong tried contacting her instead. Otherwise, they could have just had someone deliver the cats, no need to ask her to come over.
Seeing Wen Yanqing coming out of the shower room, Lin Gantang asked, âAre you busy later? I need to make a trip to your dadâs place.â
Wen Yanqing, roughly toweling his hair, replied, âNot busy, letâs go together.â
In front of the Wen familyâs gate.
The car stopped.
Wen Rendong, who had hung up the phone, said to the driver, âXiao Li, you take her back.â