Reborn as a Mortal Heiress Pampered by Big Shots-Chapter 398 - 272 Stop talking nonsense!_2

The driver’s hand trembled as he typed ’Xiaoxia’, is that the little ancestor??

Even if Old Master Jiang allowed it, he definitely wouldn’t dare to call someone ’Xiaoxia’. He quickly deleted those two words and re-entered a string of text with symbols—

’Miss Xia (from Siye’s family [heart][heart])’

Now it was clear...

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After adding the driver, Xia Ye hardly looked at her phone until she ’slept’ through the afternoon class and returned to the dormitory, then she took out her phone again.

Lately, she had been preparing for the Academy of Sciences’ written test at night, as Lu Beibei had led the team to Hai City for a robotics competition and would not return for a few days. Her bed was empty, and Xia Ye’s late-night studying wouldn’t disturb anyone, so she inadvertently stayed up until dawn. With little energy during the day, she mostly slept through classes.

Typically, written tests were scheduled before the lab assessments, but the Academy of Sciences placed more emphasis on students’ experimental ability, so the written test was arranged afterwards.

Although the written test wasn’t as difficult as the lab assessment and had a much lower elimination rate, Xia Ye still planned to spend a few days going over the question bank Professor Bian had given them from beginning to end twice.

Now, seeing several paragraphs of respectful and flowery messages from the driver on her phone, Xia Ye lifted her eyelids and whistled at Qi Ran, who was working on problems at the next desk.

Qi Ran immediately turned around obediently, "What’s up?"

Xia Ye, "Interested in a part-time job?"

At the next table, Yang Qiange was scribbling away with a mechanical pencil in an exercise book borrowed from the library, but her ears pricked up towards them.

Part-time jobs are an important aspect of college life, and with her student union connections, Yang Qiange always had first-hand information on various part-time jobs, usually with generous conditions.

The poetry society Qi Ran was in didn’t offer such perks, but she had long wanted to experience part-time work. Moreover, she came from a small town where costs and wages were low, yet her parents had never stopped sending her a monthly allowance, no less than that of other students.

Qi Ran knew her parents must be working very hard; if she could take up a part-time job without affecting her studies, she might even help alleviate their financial pressure.

"Yeah, I want to! Yeye, are you also looking into part-time jobs?"

Xia Ye shook her phone screen at her, "It’s that old man you gave oranges to today, he recommended this part-time job for you."

Yang Qiange’s grip on her pencil paused, and the lead of the mechanical pencil snapped on the exercise book.

She brushed it off irritably and asked with a hypocritical smile, "Yeye, what kind of part-time job is it? How’s the wage? The wages for student jobs are usually low and a waste of study time."

Xia Ye hooked her lips, "The wage isn’t very high..."

Yang Qiange had just found some solace when she heard Xia Ye continue, "500 an hour, just two hours a day..."

Yang Qiange was shocked, 500 an hour? Two hours a day??

That meant she could earn a thousand in a day?

The student union president, Xue Zhe, only earned 100 an hour for his part-time job...

Qi Ran was quite pleased. She immediately scrambled to open her laptop and typed in her browser to pull up the map, "Yeye, do you know where the job is? I’ll see how to get there by bus. Oh, I’ll also check what we need to prepare for their interview..."

When the driver’s brother-in-law heard that the candidate was recommended by Old Master Jiang, he immediately upped the benefits. Xia Ye relayed the information from WeChat to Qi Ran, "XX Royal Retirement Home, they have a shuttle service, you can just go back and forth with the shuttle. That old man recommended you, so they said no need for an interview. Whenever you’re free, just start working. I’ve given him your WeChat, ask him if there’s anything you don’t understand..."

Qi Ran took a deep breath. What good fortune was this? ƒreewebɳovel.com

But what had she done for the old man today?

Why would he recommend her?

Yang Qiange’s lips nearly bled from the jealousy.

Old Master Jiang’s father had casually mentioned, and Qi Ran got such a great part-time job...

It was her who suggested being Old Master Jiang’s tour guide initially and had spent so much effort introducing Beijing University and taking him around the university canteen...

Yet all the benefits ended up falling into Qi Ran’s lap!

They were both so focused on the part-time job that neither of them realized why Xia Ye would have Old Master Jiang’s contact information...

Watching Qi Ran energetically prepare for the retirement home part-time job, Yang Qiange’s chest involuntarily heaved with intense jealousy.