They're Not a Good Match

"You're in your third year of university now, right? How is it? Have you thought of a job?"

"I don't have any plans."

The smile on Wang Qing's face dimmed even more. How could Chen Yun not have plans for the future?

Chen Yun didn't know that Wang Qing had taken his words seriously, causing Wang Qing's impression of him to decrease again and again.

"I thought you'd gone to some interview when I saw how well you were dressed."

"No, I just went out to attend an event and rushed back."

"Now, you still have to prioritize your studies. You're going to graduate from an Institute of Technology under the 211 Project, so it's not a problem for you to get a salary of more than 10K."

Chen Yun nodded. A salary of more than 10K, which was more than 10,000 yuan a month, was not bad for ordinary people, but for the current Chen Yun, hehe.