Chapter 144

Song Weiyi and Pei Yibai's little life was ordinary and warm, and their relationship was stable. Except for the problem that Pei's family didn't accept her, Song Weiyi didn't worry about anything else.

Although Pei Yibai's parents' attitude towards her made Song Weiwei a little discouraged, but she did not give up completely.

And because he didn't know the address of his father-in-law and mother-in-law, Song Weiyi simply put this matter behind him.

Because of Pei Yibai's warning, Song Weiyi's main task today is to write a self-criticism.

Although he had already said how to write, but when he really wanted to write, Song Weiyi was still in a daze.

After writing all morning, I squeezed out 300 words for her.

On the original paper, there are very few of them.

Song Weiyi was miserable, if he had known about it, he would not have dared to agree so readily.

Pei Yibai said that he would check it at night, and at her speed, he probably couldn't finish writing in a week.

After lunch, Song Weiyi continued to fight with the self-criticism, but the cell phone beside him suddenly rang.

Song Weiyi thought it was Pei Yibai calling to check the progress, picked up the phone to check, but found that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Is that Miss Song Weiyi?" A gentle and bright voice asked over the phone.

"Yes, may I ask you are..." Song Weiyi was confused.

"Ms. Song, hello, I am the Personnel Office of Voss Group Co., Ltd. We received your resume before and conducted an interview with you. After this round of assessment, you have successfully stood out among the many interviewees. So, we invite you to join our Voss team."

Later, Song Weiyi didn't hear what the lady from the personnel office said.

She just heard that she had successfully applied for the job, and it was the staff from Voss who took the initiative to call and invite her to work.

Song Weiyi's whole blood boiled with excitement, my God, the god of luck actually favored her at this time.

Over there, after waiting for Song Weiyi's answer for a long time, the personnel office lady couldn't help asking: "Miss Song, may I ask, are you still listening?"

"Oh, yes, I'm listening. Well, when should I go to work?"

"If possible, please come to work tomorrow, Miss Song."

"okay, thank you."

"You're welcome. When Ms. Song arrives at the company tomorrow, she will register at the front desk first. Then someone will take you to your job. If you have any questions, you can call me."

Song Weiyi's blood boiled with enthusiasm, and the lady of the Personnel Office with a heart in Davos was really lovely.

So polite, so gentle, must be a big beauty.

"okay, thank you."

"You're welcome."

After hanging up the phone, Song Weiyi was not in the mood to write a review, and he almost jumped up.

"I found a job. I can go to work tomorrow. It's really great." Song Weiyi took out his mobile phone and was the first to call Pei Yibai.

When she pressed the dial button, Song Weiwei suddenly remembered that she was repeatedly ordered by Pei Yibai not to go to work.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt cold.

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, before Pei Yibai could answer the phone, she hurriedly pressed the phone to hang up.

"No, if I tell Pei Yibai, will I be in a trap?" Song Weiyi murmured.

Pei Yibai didn't come home until 7:00 every night, and Voss got off work at 5:30, so there was no conflict during this time.

I can learn something by myself, and earn a little money, which can somewhat "reduce the burden" on the family, right?

Song Weiyi thought of this, and became more and more determined to go to work.

Then, Pei Yibai called, which startled the guilty Song Weiyi.

"Called me just now, what's the matter?" Pei Yibai's voice came through the receiver.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay." Song Weiyi's voice stuttered.

"Well, what did you do this morning?" Pei Yibai squinted his eyes, leaning back on the office chair, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Isn't it just to write a review?"

Speaking of self-criticism, Song Weiyi thought that he had to speed up the progress, and must hand over the self-criticism to Pei Yibai before going to bed.

"That's right, just be obedient. Then tell me, how many words have you written?" Pei Yibai was quite interested.

Song Weiwei pouted, silently spread out the manuscript paper she had put away on the table, bit the tip of the pen, and took a long time before speaking.

"Five hundred words."

"Five hundred words in one morning? Wife, you have to speed up your progress."

"I know, I must finish writing three thousand tonight, so don't worry." Rolling his eyes, Song Weiyi didn't want to waste any more time, and said that he was going to hang up.

Even if it is to go to work normally tomorrow, she has to finish it before tonight.

"You continue to work, I will continue to work hard, goodbye."

Hearing the "beep beep" sound coming from the mobile phone, Pei Yibai shook his head helplessly, he really said that the wind is the rain.

In the evening, Song Weiwei handed over a stack of manuscript paper to Pei Yibai.

There are quite a few of them, and they hold a lot of weight in your hand.

"Here, I've finished writing. There are a total of 3,000 words, not one missing." Song Weiwei raised his chin and said with some pride.

At the beginning, she was so stupid that she really just took a pen and thought hard there.

It wasn't until she finished talking on the phone with Pei Yibai that she realized that she could write it in a computer file first, and then copy it onto the manuscript paper.

"Is it completely original, without a trace of plagiarism?" Pei Yibai asked while watching.

Song Weiyi was angry, "Don't insult people, just such a small problem, do I need to copy it?"

"It's fine if you don't have one."

Without saying a word, Pei Yibai focused all his attention on this self-criticism.

At the very center of the first line of the manuscript paper, there are three words of self-criticism written.

The opening chapter is fixed, and the honorific title is my dear husband.

Seeing this, the corners of Pei Yibai's mouth twitched, this title... is very good, pass the test.

Below is what Pei Yibai said, what mistakes he made, what he knew, and what he didn't dare to do again in the future.

Pei Yibai read ten lines at a glance, and quickly finished reading three thousand words.

Then, he gave Shang Song only a worried look.

"How? I really don't have Baidu, and I don't have any reference." Song Weiyi emphasized.

Pei Yibai smiled deeply, put down the self-criticism, and nodded.

"Well, I can see that it must be original."

"That's good, husband, shall I pass the test?" Song Weiyi asked cautiously.

"Before answering your question, let's talk about the content first. Are you repeating for three consecutive pages that you recognize mistakes, you accept criticism and corrections, and the purpose is to make up the word count?"

"Pfft..." Song Weiyi's pretty face turned pale, and she met Pei Yibai's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

She also laughed along with hehe, "My husband, you are really joking. I am not such a person, so I think it is right to write like this."

"This time, let's not take it as an example, if the next time..."

Song Weiyi shook his head like a rattle: "There will be no next time, there will be no next time, I promise."