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"Right, you should notify the girl named Jin Zi Meng to come for an interview," Tong Le said.
Jiang Zhichao confirmed, "Her qualifications are quite average. Are you sure you want to bring her in for an interview?"
Tong Le nodded affirmatively.
At that moment, Dao Wen and Zhou Ting entered the hall one after the other. Dao Wen led the way, with Zhou Ting following closely behind. Dao Wen placed a small black leather handbag on Tong Le's desk and accused her, "You little brat! Who gave you permission to arrange work for Zhou Ting? If it weren't for her receiving a job offer from Zong Shi Yan Tuan, I would still be in the dark!"
Turning her head, Dao Wen continued with a hint of anger, "Didn't you keep telling me that you wanted to work hard to become a clerk and get your lawyer's license? How did you suddenly end up interviewing at Zong Shi Yan Tuan? And if you don't pass the interview, you're planning to ask Tong Le for a favor?"
Dao Wen scolded Zhou Ting, "Where did you learn this nonsense? I supported your college education just for you to pick up these bad habits?"
Zhou Ting lowered her head in silence; she regarded Dao Wen as an older sister, a sister-in-law, and even a mother.
Tong Le quickly interjected, "It's my idea! Don't blame Zhou Ting. She's young and needs to explore the world. It's normal to be curious right after graduation. Zong Shi Yan Tuan is a big company; who wouldn't aspire to work there? Places like that truly test one's mettle."
Dao Wen's anger didn't subside. "But she can't bypass me to seek favors! Everything she does with Zhou Zishuo has to go through me first! And now I find out she's interviewing without my knowledge!"
Turning back, Dao Wen poked Zhou Ting on the forehead and exclaimed, "What’s so great about Zong Shi Yan Tuan? It’s an extremely high-pressure environment where people work themselves to death! Are you addicted to that kind of life? Or are you just not satisfied watching me smile and bow down to others all day? I support you so that you can aim high! Serve the country! Be a person of value! But what about you? All you care about is money, right?"
Zhou Ting remained silent, holding back her grievances and tears with great effort.
Tong Le pulled Dao Wen aside and softly advised her, "Zhou Ting has her own aspirations. You shouldn't interfere like this. Perhaps she once dreamed of becoming someone valuable like Zhou Feng, but she also witnessed how Zhou Feng let you down. You need to understand her true thoughts and let her weigh her options. People have many paths; trying different experiences doesn't mean working at a leading company is just about bowing down. What does that make me as an employee of Tongshan Real Estate? Shouldn't we all maintain our dignity? You're thinking too harshly."
Dao Wen took a deep breath. "I don't want her to become a second me; that's too exhausting. I'll earn the money; they just need to work hard for their dreams."
Just as Tong Le was about to respond, a figure burst into the hall—Ke Wenjie.
Ke Wenjie looked pale; after a night of rushing back into the city, his first order of business was to slap Tong Le hard.
Having gone through so much, Ke Wenjie appeared almost unrecognizable; he charged towards Tong Le like a madman, shouting her name furiously, "Tong Le! You little wretch! Get out here!"
As Ke Wenjie approached Tong Le and prepared to strike, suddenly someone yanked him by the collar from behind. Ke Wenjie found himself immobilized by the grip around his neck.
Tong Le looked at Zong Zeyu standing behind Ke Wenjie, who wore a playful smile. With one hand in his pocket and the other gripping Ke Wenjie's collar, Zong Zeyu had more than enough strength and muscle to handle someone like Ke Wenjie.
Ke Wenjie struggled on the ground while Zong Zeyu applied just enough pressure to remind him, "Do you still want to get beaten up? Or should I take you back to my gym for a private boxing match?"
Ke Wenjie froze; upon realizing it was Zong Zeyu behind him, he dared not act recklessly.
Zhou Ting stood to the side, her eyes sparkling as she watched Zong Zeyu appear.
Zong Zeyu spoke in a teasing tone, directed at Ke Wenjie. "I merely took a liking to Tong Le, and you get this upset. What if I told you that the child in her womb is also mine? Would you consider jumping off a building?"
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