The time of the city

Chapter 145 Song Fei Enters Ni's House

Today is the day Song Fei reports to Ni's company, so Mo Yu got up early on purpose.

She peeled an egg and handed it to Song Fei, "Fei Fei, eat enough so you have energy for work. I just heated up the milk." Then she handed her the milk.

Ni Jiamu took the suit from the sofa and put it on. He glanced at Mo Yu, who looked like a little maid, and said, "Why aren't you peeling eggs for me? If you want to be a maid so much, I'll find you a housekeeping job."

"Today is Feifei's first day at work. Brother, wait for Feifei to finish eating and then she can take your car to the company so she doesn't have to take a taxi."

"How can I look like that if I go with her? My dear little ancestor, please be more careful. I have an appointment tonight and will be back late. Ask Uncle Yang to take you back to the apartment in the afternoon. Pack up and get ready for school." After saying that, Ni Jiamu picked up his briefcase and walked out of the house with his long legs.

"Xiaoyu, I have to go too. You can have fun at home." Song Fei drank the milk in the cup in one gulp, picked up her bag and hurried out the door.

Suddenly the house was quiet again and she was the only one left. Mo Yu sighed and decided to go back to the apartment to pack her things and then go to the hospital to see Lin Xiao.

She didn't bother Uncle Yang and took a taxi back to the apartment. Ni Jiamu had helped her organize the books and materials she needed for school, so she had them packed in less than half an hour.

The apartment wasn't far from the hospital, so she decided to walk. The streets, previously deserted due to the Lunar New Year holiday, were now bustling again. But Mo Yu felt completely lonely without Lin Xiao's company. Perhaps it was because she was used to shopping with her, used to her noises.

"Selling sweet potatoes, fragrant sweet potatoes, little girl, would you like some?" A white-haired old lady waved at Mo Yu. Her hands had been exposed to the elements for a long time and had already developed a lot of frostbite.

"Grandma, please take one. You should have brought a glove. Your hand is injured."

"Alas, my son and daughter-in-law died in a car accident. I want to raise a grandson and save as much as I can." The old lady smiled innocently, without any sign of sympathy.

Mo Yu couldn't help but think that if she hadn't been adopted by the Ni family, she would probably be in the same situation. She would really be much happier than many people.

"Grandma, are you going to sell all these before going home?"

"Yeah, I'll go home after I sell it."

Mo Yu rolled her eyes and pointed at the oven in front of her. "Grandma, bake them all for me. I want them all."

"Little girl, you can't finish it. Don't waste your money."

"It's okay, I can give it to others. Grandma will bake it."

The old lady's face lit up and she put all the sweet potatoes in the car into the oven. "Thank you, little girl."

While they were talking, a gangster came out of nowhere, snatched the bag that the old lady had left on the car and ran forward.

"Ah, my money."

"Grandma, wait for me." Mo Yu hated people who got something for nothing. She desperately chased after him, shouting, "Catch him! He's stolen the money."

For a moment, people on the street heard Mo Yu's screams and were afraid that the robber in front of them would hurt them, so they tried to avoid him. However, there were so many people and the robber could not run fast.

Mo Yu knew that she couldn't catch up with the gangster on her own, so she thought quickly, took off her shoe, aimed at the gangster's head, and threw it hard.

Fortunately, I had practiced this skill from taking out the trash at home, and my shoe landed steadily on the gangster's head. The man screamed and fell to the ground, hugging his head.

"You little brat, let's see if you dare to run." Mo Yu rushed forward and threw herself on the thug. "Hand over your bag. Didn't your parents teach you not to steal other people's things?"

"Fuck you, what the hell is this?" The gangster's eyes widened and he punched Mo Yu's stomach hard with his elbow.

Mo Yu groaned and held the gangster's legs tightly, "Give the old lady her bag back."

"Get out of the way!" the thug punched Mo Yu on the head. She saw stars in her eyes, but she held on tight.

"I won't let go unless you give me the bag."

"Let go or not?" The thug threw another punch. When her will was completely broken, she seemed to see someone coming towards her. Then she heard the thug next to her screaming and repeatedly saying "spare me."

"Give me the bag"

It seems that there are still many good people in this world. Mo Yu raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, and then fainted completely.

Xiao Hecheng, nicknamed "Xiao Yu," supported Mo Yu and then left with her after calling the police. The man in the corner smiled with satisfaction and filmed the scene with his camera.

The Ni Building was very large, and Song Fei took a long time to find the Human Resources Department. She stood at the door, took out a mirror to make sure her makeup was not smudged, and then nervously knocked on the door.

After getting permission, she quickly put on a proper smile, pushed the door open and walked in. "Hello, I'm a new employee, my name is Song Fei."

The manager glanced at Song Fei and searched for her name on the computer. After reading her information, she snorted coldly. She was a person who got in through the backdoor. She hated people like this the most. She was down-to-earth, worked hard and passed numerous screenings before she was able to enter Ni's, while she could also get in with only a high school diploma.

"You know that new employees have a two-month internship period, right?"

"I know."

"Your education level is too low, so it's hard for me to arrange anything for you, but you're quite capable to have even been able to get into the Ni Group."

Song Fei saw the sarcasm in the manager's words clearly. She scratched her palm with her fingers, raised her head and smiled stiffly, "I will try my best. Manager, may I know which department I am in?"

"Wait." The manager then made a phone call, and a woman in her thirties came in a short while later.

"Your abilities aren't enough for any department. You should start by doing odd jobs to get some practice. This is Sister Cao, she'll take you. Go ahead."

"Manager, I'm not here to do odd jobs. I went to a world-renowned university and my grades were excellent." Song Fei couldn't believe that she was asked to do odd jobs. If her purpose of coming to Ni's was to do odd jobs, she might as well be a waitress in a restaurant.

"Oh, you're so funny." The manager rolled his eyes at her. "Even if the university you attended is ranked number one in the world, the problem is that you didn't even graduate from there. You only have a high school diploma. Please face reality. If you think you're capable, you can leave now and find another job."

"I understand." Song Fei glanced at the manager and then followed Sister Cao out of the office. Even if it was just odd jobs, staying at Ni was better than anywhere else. What the manager said was indeed right. With only a high school diploma, where could she go?

"You are responsible for printing documents and running errands for the employees. In short, you should try your best to meet any requirements they have. Do a good job." After saying that, Sister Cao walked back to her desk in her high heels.

Maybe Sister Cao had given advance notice, and all the employees treated Song Fei like a maid.

"Song Fei, print ten copies of this information."

"Song Fei, buy me a cup of coffee."

Song Fei

Song Fei

That day, Song Fei really regretted wearing high heels, and kept wondering in her heart whether it was Ni Jiamu's order. She secretly vowed to live better than everyone present.