MTL - The Sufferer is My Wife-Chapter 11

Zhou Heng laughed.

"Well, I happen to know a very good-looking kid who is also hardworking. Mrs. Longjiang, why don't you go for an interview?"

Longjiang Youxi covered his mouth and smiled.

"Since it's Mr. Saeki's recommendation, of course it's no problem. Well, where is this kid and when can he come for an interview?"

"I'm going to bring that child over now, Madam Longjiang, please wait a moment."

Zhou Heng bowed.

"Well, then I'll wait for the good news from Saeki-kun in the shop."

Longjiang Youxi shook his hand and went back to the coffee shop.

Zhou Heng walked back into his car, started the car and went to Sadako Yamamura's apartment.

While driving, Zhou Heng thought about it. Takeo Saeki has actually been an interior designer for more than fifteen years. During this period, he took over a lot of small work clothes, and he knew so many shop owners that he couldn’t remember them all.

For this reason, if Takeo Saeki had thought about finding a better job for Sadako, Sadako would not have been bullied in the supermarket where she used to work.

Damn it, the more Zhou Heng thought about it, the more he felt that Takeo Saeki was a scumbag.

You must know that Sadako complained to Takeo Saeki more than once before that the seniors in the supermarket bullied her, and Takeo Saeki didn't think about solving the trouble for Sadako Yamamura at all at that time, but used his words to comfort her.

Provide support with anything but help.

And it's no surprise that the scumbag Takeo Saeki will probably give up after getting Sadako's body. How gentle he was before, how ruthless he will be after pulling out the x.

Really, why does this kind of scumbag have so many beautiful girls around him? A good man like me who doesn't smoke, drink, or gamble has been single and virgin until he was 30 years old.

God is not fair!

Zhou Heng drove to the apartment where Sadako lived cursing, and knocked on the door.

"Sadako, it's me, Takeo Saeki."

After a while, the door opened, and Sadako's small head appeared from behind the door. After seeing Zhou Heng, Sadako's eyes lit up.

"Gangxiong-kun!?"

Zhou Heng laughed.

"Ah, Sadako-san, I found you a job as a waiter in a coffee shop, um, do you speak English?"

Sadako nodded.

"Basic communication is fine."

Sadako's father is a professor of medicine, genetically, Sadako's brain is very good, and she is good at learning English, which is easy to learn and difficult to master.

"Well, okay, I'll take you to the interview."

Zhou Heng turned around with a smile.

Sadako came out from behind the door, closed the door and followed Zhou Heng down the stairs bouncingly. After getting in Zhou Heng's car, Sadako said embarrassedly.

"Saeki-kun, I thought it would be a few days before you could help me find a job."

It has been less than a day since Zhou Heng said yesterday that he would help Sadako find a job, and the speed is incredible.

Zhou Heng said lightly.

"Are you afraid?"

Sadako tilted her head in confusion.

Zhou Heng joked.

"People are most afraid of being idle when there is no security. Just like during an earthquake, when you are thrown into a refugee camp as a disaster victim and do nothing, you will be anxious, afraid, and thinking that there is nothing left. When resettling the victims, you should use the victims as a team and let them do something. Even if it is cleaning, you must keep them busy."

"Only in this way can the uneasiness in people's hearts be diluted by labor, and they will feel that they are still valuable."

Zhou Heng raised his eyebrows at Sadako.

"Sadako-san, you are actually afraid that you will not find a job and have no food, and you will trouble me or something after you lose your job, right?"

Sadako smiled awkwardly.

For most of the day today, Sadako was really doubting life.

For a person who can't even do a part-time job in a supermarket, is life really meaningful?

Zhou Heng said softly.

"So, when I think of Sadako-san, you will feel uncomfortable and uneasy, so I want to help you find a job as soon as possible and support your life."

"Sadako-san, life is still beautiful, tomorrow will still be bright, cheer up!"

Chapter Seventeen Intimacy

Sadako's childhood was miserable because Ikuma Heihachiro, Sadako's biological father, gave birth to Sadako with Sadako's mother Shitsuko Yamamura when she was not divorced.

Sadako's identity is regarded as the daughter of Xiaosan, and she seems to think that this child will delay her life. After giving birth to Sadako, Sadako's mother gave Sadako to the care of Sadako's grandmother, and she returned to Tokyo alone.

Because she has no father and follows her mother's surname—Shancun, Sadako's life in her hometown is not good.

The neighbor's dislike, the village's gossip about Sadako being a bastard, and the bullying and ridicule of her peers all surrounded Sadako.

Only a grandmother who takes care of Sadako will give Sadako the tenderness of a loved one, and tell Sadako that she can go to Tokyo when Sadako's mother Shitsuko Yamamura marries Ikuma Heihachiro.

"Sadako-san, your future is very bright, cheer up!"

Grandma's voice is still in my ears.

"Sadako-san, life is still beautiful, tomorrow will still be bright, cheer up!"

Zhou Heng's voice and grandma's voice overlapped, making Sadako, who was already in a low mood, feel in a trance for a while, then sucked her nose, covered the lower half of her face with sobs, tears filled her eyes.

The only family member who cared about her, the gentle grandmother who only ate fish heads when she ate fish, was dead, and was buried by Sadako herself.

Zhou Heng, who was driving the car, had a more serious tone.

"Don't cry!"

Sadako looked back at Zhou Heng, only Zhou Heng's distorted outline was blurred in her vision.

Zhou Heng said seriously.

"You're going to be a waiter later. The waiter has to be happy and treat the guests with a smile on his face. You're crying like this, and you have a dejected look on your face for no reason. How can you be a good waiter?"

Sadako wiped away tears.

"Understood, I, I will pay attention."

Zhou Heng's tone softened.

"Also, if your colleagues bully you, what will happen to you?"

Sadako replied almost instinctively.

"I will bear it."

Zhou Heng stretched out his hand and touched Sadako's forehead.

"Gee, it hurts."

Sadako covered her forehead, tears streaming down her face.

Zhou Heng said with disgust.

"Resistance, resistance, resistance, if someone bullies you, you fight back! If someone slaps you, you slap him twice, if someone kicks you, you break his leg! Do you know?"

Sadako said weakly.

"But, this will..."

will be dismissed.

No boss likes a troublesome employee.

Zhou Heng interrupted.

"Since I can help you find a job, I can naturally help you find the second one, and the third one. You have many retreats. You can't live without this job, understand?"

Now Sadako's mood is too unstable, Zhou Heng is a little afraid that Sadako will be wronged, and he will commit suicide if he is provoked casually.

Sadako was at least able to communicate during his lifetime. If he became the ultimate evil spirit to kill super gods after death, Zhou Heng would not dare to say that he would survive Sadako's hands.

Sadako had to get out of this trough in life comfortably, so that Zhou Heng could have a chance to talk about breaking up.

Sadako lowered her head and responded happily.

"Understood."

The fingers of the girl's two hands on her lap were entangled and touched.

"I hope you really understand."

Zhou Heng sighed.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Heng drove to the coffee shop, took Sadako into the coffee shop, went to the store manager's office on the second floor, knocked on the door and said.

"Mrs. Long Jiang, I am Takeo Saeki."

An elegant young woman's voice came from inside the door.

"Mr. Saeki, the door is unlocked, please come in."

Zhou Heng opened the door and led Sadako in.

The owner of the coffee shop, Long Jiang Youxi, sat behind the only desk in the office. After Zhou Heng and Sadako came in, he looked at the two people who came in curiously. Zhou Heng had nothing to look at, but Sadako took a few more glances.

Zhou Heng reached out to Sadako.

"Mrs. Long Jiang, this is the child I mentioned who can be a waiter, Ms. Yamamura Sadako."

Longjiang Youxi nodded slowly.

I have to say that Sadako's appearance and figure are good, coupled with the strong youthful and girly atmosphere all over her body, Longjiang Youxi felt that such a girl would raise the style of coffee in her own coffee shop at first sight.

If you insist that you are unqualified in terms of appearance, Longjiang Youxi will feel sorry for his own aesthetics.

"very nice."

Longjiang Youxi nodded to Zhou Heng, then asked Sadako.

"Do you understand British?"

Sadako nodded shyly.

"Normal communication is fine."

Longjiang Youxi opened his mouth and spoke some English.

"Iwantalatte (I want a latte)."

Sadako blinked.

"Isee, sir."

Longjiang Youxi nodded again, and then asked a few simple and normal British sentences.

Sadako answered fluently.

Longjiang Youxi is very satisfied. After all, he is just a waiter and does not need any professional skills. He is good-looking and can communicate easily in British.

Sadako met all these conditions, plus an introduction from an acquaintance.

"Yes, this... um... Ms. Sadako, we are a coffee shop here, not a big company, and the salary we can provide employees is not high, only 250,000 a month. If you are willing to come to work with us, I can sign an employment contract with you now, and you can come to work tomorrow."

Sadako said excitedly.

"Yes, yes!"

You must know that in the previous convenience store, Sadako's monthly salary was only 180,000.

Longjiang Youxi smiled and took out a contract.

…

Fifteen minutes later.

Zhou Heng walked out of the coffee shop with an excited Sadako.

As Zhou Heng said, when a person has a definite future, his mood will naturally improve. In the morning, he is still thinking about whether he is a waste, why Sadako, who can't do anything well, is jumping while walking after getting a new job, and the excitement on her face has stained half of her face.