A few days later.
May 7.
Jiang Rong International Airport.
A man who looks more than 30 years old and a slightly smoked is coming out of a backpack from an exit of domestic flights.
He took the airport, played a car, and the taxi driver said:
"Master, trouble you, go to Apple."
"Goodle!"
The taxi driver promised, starting the car on the road, this master is very talking, while driving while driving:
"Old brother, foreigner?"
The man looked at some strange scenery outside the window, okay.
"Listen to your accent, I know that Jiang Rong locals, what to do to Apple?"
The man continues to look at the window, and the voice is more vicissive: "Looking for a job, learning things."
"Did you go to the apple station work is not average person? See you this way, shouldn't it be the host?"
The driver was surprised to turn his head and looked at the man.
Apple Tower is famous in Jiang Rong, especially after the second half of last year, has become a pride of Jiang Rong's local people.
"I am not the host, I ... is behind the scene."
The vicissitudes of men suddenly taught, and the sound is low.
"Is it a show? That's more powerful! Have you listened to a lot of music? The director of the Apple Terrace is the husband of Lin Yao! Lin Yao you know, it is very famous singing, my daughter can like her song! "
I heard the name of Fang Musi, the man's mouth is now a bitter smile:
"I know Fang Xiaole, of course, know ..."
When I arrived at the apple, when I went to the front desk, I came to the "We Love" program group office.
Just entering the door, I saw Feng Na wearing a white OL and high heels. The two almost hit, and the man was quickly retired, and the man was polite:
"Miss Feng, hello, please ask, Fang Xiaole, is it?"
Feng Na looked at this beed in front of this beed, and the man who was still loving.
"Hello, do you know me? What do you know?"
The man is busy: "My name is Yin Jian, I heard that you are in the recruitment program group deputy director, I am approved."
"Yin Jian? Wow !!"
Feng Na thought, shocked and looked at Yin Jian:
"You, are you not" this is a hot dance "directive? How to run to we apply? You joked it ?!"
Feng Na's voice caused other people's attention, Li Lin came over, she naturally recognized a major competitor of several Taiwan, and I was really Yin Jian. She is a bit awkward.
"Yin Gui, Hello, I am" our love. "Li Lin, please ask you this ..."
"Li Guo, I have resigned from Yunhai Terrace, I came this time, I want to apply for deputy director, at the same time ..."
Yin Jian is very sincere: "I also want to study hard to the square."
Li Lin and Feng Na have a look at the eyes and feel more.
Li Lin said to Yin Jian: "Yin Gui, this, our Taiwan is indeed a deputy director of recruitment programs, but this is not our responsibility, as for the guidance, he is not there today."
Yin Jian looked up, full of blood in his eyes: "The square is not there?"
"Yes, yeah, not." Feng Na took a short step.
"Can you tell the party?" Yin Jian is eager to step forward.
"Yin guide you, you are cold." Li Lin also went back, but still stood straight, chest, bravely facing this obvious guy.
"Sorry, I am just, I really want to follow the way."
Yin Jian was busy standing, sorry to show a smile that is more difficult than crying.
"I think I have been all wrong. The idea of being a program is right. I am a waste, but I am not willing, so I want to come back, and learn well to the square."
Feng Na looked at him: "Do you want to learn to learn? What teach you?"
Li Lin saw the appearance of Yin Jian, a bit in an heart, gentle,
"Yin Gui, you are heavy, if you want to come to Apple, we welcome, but you still need to take a regular applicable program, I will take you later."
"That ways to guide?" Yin Jian still unexpected.
"Guide, he went to Kyoto."
"Go to Kyoto? Do you have a program?"
"No, it is going to Kyoto to pass the certificate."
"..."
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Kyoto, the Civil Affairs Bureau of Xianghe District.
"Is there a good thing? I have a look."
In a babysitter, Haoyao is checking Lin Yao's ID card, the account book and the photo have no, and he is also paired by Liu:
"Right, do you check your sister's things?"
"Oh."
Liu paired his face, unfortunately, DPRK, Xiaole reached out:
"Hey, my mom makes me help you check that there is no way."
"No polite, calling the sister!" Haoyao took her.
"Auntie, you can help you with your brother before going out."
Sitting in Fang Xiaomei next to Fang Yubi said with a smile.
Hai Yao looked at the face of the man, I thought because I didn't worry about it.
During this time, she often chatted with Song Yan WeChat, heard a lot of glorious deeds of Sheng Shengmen from the mother's mouth.
"Auntie, you look, I have brought it."
Fang Xiaole also saw that the mother-in-law's party wins the male fundamental letter, simply took his ID card and account this.
"Well, good, or small."
Hai Yao smiled happily, the more you read your daughter-in-law.
"Hey." Liu is gently snorted, not too happy.
Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao wore a hat and mask and took the bus together.
It used to be all the best, but now his name is also big, especially in the Civil Affairs Bureau today, in order to avoid being recognized, he can only armed.
A group entered the Civil Affairs Bureau to go to the Marriage Registration Office.
This is a quite office, there are several counterfeit counters, but today is a yellow Daji Day, there are a lot of people who can get the certificate, and there are more than a dozen new people in the office.
There is a chair on the corridor, Lin Yao and Square Xiaole are sitting down.
"Wife, is it nervous?"
Fang Xiaole gently held Lin Yao's hand and found that her hand was slightly sweaty.
"It's a bit, husband, I will pass the certificate for the first time, I don't understand anything."
Lin Yao looked at the crowd of Changqi, holding Fang Xiaole, can be seen, she is really nervous.
"Xiao Yao, what is it! You only will receive a certificate in this life!"
Hai Yao felt unlucky, and quickly interrupted Lin Yao.
"Oh, sorry, mom."
Lin Yao is busy apologizing.
"Hey, today is your good day, you have to be happy."
Hai Yao seems to remember some of the past, and the eyes are bleak, and the face is re-existing.
After waiting for more than half an hour, the sound of the shouting number was sent in the office:
"No. 66."
It is Lin Yao and Fang Yumei's number.
"Husband, should be."