Chapter 569: The Socially Afraid Student and His Overbearing CEO Boyfriend (23)
The socially anxious classmate and his overbearing CEO boyfriend (Twenty-three)
Weng Meimei turned her head with a smug look on her face, "See, what did I say?"
Song Ning, however, stood there in a daze with a blank face.
"But, I'm just here as a part-timer..."
Is this kind of welfare benefit too much?
Does he deserve such treatment and benefits?
He was even a little frightened.
He didn't do much in this part-time job, and even the 500 yuan meal allowance he received a month was already very good, but Brother Lans said that he should still be paid a salary.
Does this count as a way of repaying a favor? This is not good. He doesn't want to...
"well enough?"
Weng Meimei's crisp voice interrupted him, and Song Ning's eyes focused on her exceptionally confident appearance.
"I think that President Lan invited us to work in the company and arranged such good benefits, just to make us feel that the company treats us well and then stay in the company to work for the company."
Weng Meimei looked confident, "Since such an outstanding person as President Lan has taken so much trouble to keep us to work here, it must mean that President Lan recognizes our work ability."
Song Ning muttered to himself.
"Is that so? But I'm not Brother Lans..."
Weng Meimei patted his forehead lovingly, "What are you talking about? Didn't you hear how happy we were yesterday when the boss, oh no, it was President Lan, announced your job? Your job is super important to us, okay? We welcome you very much."
Song Ning was very hesitant.
"Really? But I didn't do anything yesterday..."
He just went around a few departments, and everyone was very proactive and friendly in getting to know him. Some people even put down their work to greet him. They were really nice people.
But did he do anything?
"Is that what you think?"
Weng Meimei pondered for a while, and suddenly her eyes lit up.
"How about this!"
There was anticipation in Song Ning's eyes.
Weng Meimei smiled confidently, "Then you should be like me now," she gestured to the smile on her face, "Smile more at us all! Let's start with this!"
"Duo, Xiaoxiao?"
This suggestion made Song Ning confused. Does smiling count as work?
"Yes," Weng Meimei kept smiling, "Don't you think that even when you are very tired and hard-working, if someone has such a bright and sunny smile, even if you just look at it for a moment, you will feel very relieved?"
She patted her chest and said, "Anyway, I feel that if someone smiles at me like this when I'm very tired, I will be recharged and full of energy immediately!"
Is that right?
Song Ning imitated the others by curling up the corners of his mouth. He listened to what Weng Meimei said and even fantasized about it.
If someone smiled at him like this when he was having a hard time...
Song Ning didn't know why, but the first thing that flashed through his mind was the gentle smile that Brother Lans had given him before.
Brother Lansong’s smile gave him a very comfortable feeling.
It wasn't the motivation that Sister Weng said, but it was as if when he was walking in the dark night and was extremely desperate, he was suddenly greeted by a bright light that illuminated his way forward and made him feel no longer isolated and helpless.
"Oh, yes, yes, or you can just smile like you are now!"
Weng Meimei came up to Song Ning and praised loudly as if she had discovered a new continent.
A flash of surprise and pride flashed across her eyes.
Wow, little brother Song understood things very quickly. It should be because she fed him the chicken soup well, right?
However, Xiao Song's smile was more natural and healing than she had imagined. It was like something...
Weng Meimei pondered for a while and felt that the copywriting she saw when she passed by the copywriting team before was very similar to the current one.
[…No one will be trapped in the eternal night forever, and the souls that are looking forward to the dawn will not be forgotten by the gods who are looking at the people. When the eyes of the gods fall, the souls bound by darkness will immediately notice the eyes of the gods, and their faith will be stronger than ever. The eyes of the gods will fill them with courage, completely breaking free from the shackles of darkness, chasing their gods and light step by step, and never giving up.]
"Very similar. You can even be called a protagonist if you smile like that."
Weng Meimei just said a casual affirmation. She shared her thoughts with Song Ning. It was just an unintentional act for her, but these words were deeply imprinted in Song Ning's heart.
The gaze of God?
If he could really get attention, then would he be a devout believer in the story as Sister Weng said?
Song Ning could hardly suppress this thought. If he continued to believe in the light and the god following him like this believer, would there be a day when the god would cast his gaze on him?
Assuming that day could really come, would his life be different?
Courage and faith...
Lance was the first to notice the difference in Song Ning.
He was even surprised and wanted to know why Song Ning suddenly became so different from before, but Lance thought about it and didn't delve into it too much.
He just spent most of his time quietly paying attention to Song Ning's performance in the company while dealing with the things at hand.
For example, after Zheng Huicheng's apology failed to be implemented, he actually developed a rebellious mentality. Although the "little lesson" and hint he gave Zheng Huicheng before prevented Zheng Huicheng from directly causing trouble for Song Ning on campus, Zheng Huicheng took another approach.
Zheng Huicheng went to find Song Ning's parents.
The reason why Lance didn't notice it at the first time was because he didn't expect Zheng Huicheng to do this.
By the time he found out, Song Ning's parents had already taken some money from Zheng Huicheng and came to this city angrily.
They didn't even bring any decent luggage, let alone buy anything for Song Ning.
In fact, just by looking at their greedy faces and the look as if they were seeking misfortune, Lance knew that they must have believed Zheng Huicheng's accusation. Or, they might not have believed it, but the money made them quickly choose to believe it.
Instead of choosing to raise a child for twenty years.
"This is it, Lao Song."
At the school gate, a tall and thin woman with high cheekbones and a pointed chin grabbed the fat middle-aged man next to her.
The man took out his cell phone, checked it for a moment, and slapped his thigh.
"Yes, that's right, this is the school."
He wanted to go inside after he finished speaking, "Quick, let's go and teach that bastard a lesson! I knew he was restless. What's the point of going to college? I should have listened to you and helped him get a job in the factory. I heard he can make more than 7,000 a month!"