Zhu Ling treated herself quite well, only slightly vain. Before Liu Wentian found a job, she had planned to help him by getting him a job at her husband's company. Zhu Ling did agree to her request at that time, but it seemed that she could tell she had a strong liking for Liu Wentian, so she kept saying to her, "A poor lad is not reliable."
Li Chuyue laughed and said, "Yes, that's Liu Wentian, we're here to buy a car too."
"Oh, so you've finally decided to buy a car?? I mean, otherwise, taking the bus or subway every day, that's just too exhausting, not to mention inconvenient," said Zhu Ling.
Li Chuyue laughed and said, "It's not me who wants to buy a car, it's Liu Wentian."
"Oh?? Did you find a job??" Zhu Ling looked at Liu Wentian with some surprise. Just a few days ago, Li Chuyue had asked her to help get Liu Wentian a job at her family's company, so how come he suddenly had the money to buy a car now.
Liu Wentian said, "Yes, I found one."