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I looked at the content sent by the other person and sighed internally. The Xing Cui Tower is quite expensive; how could this person be so picky? Well, after all, I owe them a favor.
After finishing a bowl of instant noodles, the other three in the dorm returned. "Are you all going for interviews tomorrow afternoon?" Zhang Yun asked while holding her toiletries at the door. Seeing the others nod, Lan Wenting asked, "What about you, Zhang Yun?"
"The job market for Chinese majors is tough. If I don't find a job soon, I'll have to go back and take over the family business," she sighed, being the only one without an interview. The three of us simultaneously made a dismissive sound. Zhang Yun's father is the owner of Jiyun Real Estate Company in City Z; even if she doesn't work, she won't have to worry about food.
"Xingxing, where are you interviewing tomorrow? I can give you a ride," she offered.
"I'm interviewing at Chengxing Group on Huilin Road. Do you pass by there?" Zhang Yun thought for a moment and said, "Sure, I'll take you there tomorrow afternoon and then go see Cheng Haifeng; he's also at Chengxing."
I was surprised. "When did he start working at Chengxing?"
"I heard that the president of Chengxing is an old acquaintance of his. Since the headquarters moved to B City and they need extra hands, he went to help out."
"Old acquaintance? The president of Chengxing Group is a woman?" Wen Ting and Shiqing leaned in with curious expressions.
"No, it's a man! What are you thinking?"
"A man? Do I know him?" I tilted my head, trying to think of the guys Cheng Haifeng knows. Shaking my head, I concluded that I probably don't know him; after all, none of his friends seem serious enough to be a group president.
Zhang Yun wore a mysterious expression and gave us a look that said we'd understand later before turning to wash up, leaving the three of us exchanging glances.
I spent the entire morning agonizing over what to wear for the interview. I had no skirts in my closet; my tops were mostly T-shirts and my bottoms were jeans. It was giving me a headache. For such a serious occasion as an interview, wearing a T-shirt and jeans would surely make me the laughingstock.
Seeing me frowning for nearly an hour, Zhang Yun found it amusing: "Xingxing, looking at you like this is making me anxious too."
"I really have nothing to wear," I said, almost in tears.
"Come on, sisterhood is here for you today! Let's go shopping!"
"I want to go too! I want to go too!" Shiqing and Wen Ting insisted on joining us as soon as they heard we were going to the mall. So we set off together from the dorm.
The four of us stopped in front of Zhang Yun's car. "Oh my gosh, Yun babe, when did you get an Audi?" Wen Ting asked incredulously while pointing at the silver sedan.
"Hai Feng got it for me. He said my old car was too worn out and hard to drive and replaced it." "This dog food is filling again tonight," we sighed deeply.
The car sped through the city and stopped at Wanda Plaza, the largest shopping center downtown. Besides Zhang Yun, the other three of us had interviews in the afternoon, so once we entered the mall, we scattered into various clothing stores. Shiqing and Wen Ting quickly found suitable outfits while I struggled to find anything appealing. The first floor didn’t have what I wanted, so we took the escalator up to the second floor.
If the first floor was filled with well-known brand stores, then the second floor featured niche high-end boutiques with many shop names I had never heard of. Zhang Yun led us to a shop tucked away in a corner with a unique name: "Moon Twilight." Below it was written in small letters: Private Customization—exclusive clothing. The cool decor style felt familiar; it resembled that man's home style quite closely.
Zhang Yun stopped at the entrance and casually made a phone call: "I'm at the store entrance. Yes, please give them your instructions." After hanging up, she turned to tell us that this clothing store required prior appointments for entry and did not accept walk-in customers.
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