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Fashion Godmother

Author: Miyou Tiancheng

Chapter One: The Weaver Girl’s Shuttle on Chinese Valentine’s Day

Updated on 2011-11-30 3:44:22 Word Count: 4586

The early morning sunset shines on the vibrant streets. At seven o'clock in the morning, the city began to move with her high-speed dance steps. As for Su Qiao, the thin blanket covering her body was suddenly lifted off and she woke up from her sleep.

"Qiao'er. Your dad will be back soon from a business trip!" Su's mother looked at her daughter who was rubbing her eyes worriedly: "He had assigned a task before he left. Even if he goes to work as a cleaner, he has to find her. Work."

Su Qiao's sleepiness was immediately thrown away, and Su's father's everlasting iceberg face suddenly appeared in front of him. His old man has always been right. If his job is not settled before he returns home, he will definitely be kicked out of the house as he said before.

Su’s mother has a weak personality, otherwise she would not have left Su Qiaolai doing nothing at home these days. Faced with Su's father's constant "power", the mother and daughter stared at each other and almost cried in each other's arms.

Half an hour later, Su Qiao embarked on the road to find a job. The resume I carry was made in school before I graduated, and there are still more than a dozen copies left. But it's been two months since I graduated, and I've already passed the recruitment boom. I can only try the local job market to see if I can catch a dead mouse.

Walking under the shade of tall buildings on the roadside, Su Qiao sighed. I chose the same major in college as the guy I had a crush on in high school, which was mechanics. I didn’t regret it until I graduated. Changhai City's industry is underdeveloped, and there are only a few factories with the right expertise. Boys can't squeeze in, let alone a weak girl like her.

Suddenly, a shout came from above her head: "Ah, be careful!" She heard the sound and ran away, only to see a black thing falling straight from her head.

In shock, she couldn't avoid it and could only hold her head and pretend to be dead. There was a sharp pain in the hand covering his forehead, and something rolled down and hit the ground. Su Qiao is angry...