The Time-Limited Love and Marriage
Chapter 483
CHAPTER 483: CHAPTER 483
Luo Suli was busy washing dishes when suddenly a business card appeared in front of her.
Her temper was not the best, and she thought this person was here to disturb her work, ready to burst into a tirade.
But when she looked up, she saw a woman standing in front of her, modestly dressed but radiating a sense of wealth and elegance.
Luo Suli not only favored sons over daughters but was also very quick to see the money-making opportunities.
Realizing that the woman in front of her was wealthy, Luo Suli quickly put on a flattering expression.
"What can I do for you?"
"Do you work in housekeeping?" Jiang Moxi examined Luo Suli through her sunglasses.
Decades had passed; Luo Suli’s face was now covered with wrinkles, but her eyes still gleamed with shrewdness and calculation.
"Yes, yes, yes, do you need me to help at your house?" Luo Suli asked.
"No, it’s for a newly opened clothing studio, and we just happen to need an employee like you. Go to the address above tomorrow morning, find the person on the card, and she will arrange work for you, definitely earning more than washing dishes here."
Hearing this, Luo Suli hastily wiped her apron several times before taking the business card handed over by Jiang Moxi and looking at the name on it.
"Jiang Weiwei?" Luo Suli felt like she had heard this name somewhere before.
But at that moment, Luo Suli couldn’t remember where.
However, she still hurriedly thanked Jiang Moxi, who smiled with a curl of her lips: "You’re welcome!"
If Luo Suli could see the eyes behind Jiang Moxi’s sunglasses at this moment, she would notice that there was not a hint of a smile in them...
Jiang Moxi quickly got into her Cullinan and swiftly started the engine to leave.
Through the rear-view mirror, she could see Luo Suli still standing there, looking at the business card and sizing up her car.
Jiang Moxi smirked again.
If Jiang Weiwei could use a plagiarism incident to disgust her, then she should also send some "surprises" to Jiang Weiwei’s comfortable life, as a return courtesy.
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At night, Luo Suli quit her dishwashing job at the food stall and was besieged when she got home.
"Are you out of your mind? You had a steady job; why quit?" Her husband, Liang Huayue, scolded her loudly.
Her son Liang Jinke also cursed: "Mom, can’t you discuss things with us before doing them? I’ve been dating Xiaojuan for two years, and her family really minds that I can’t afford a wedding house. Now you’ve quit your job; how long will it take us to buy a house?
Her daughter, Liang Xiaoshu, also said: "Mom, you had me drop out of school to work and save money for my brother’s wedding, and now you quit your job; what is this supposed to mean?"
Each of them only thought about the issue from their own perspective, sometimes making Luo Suli feel stifled.
But today, someone had offered her a better job, and Luo Suli didn’t feel like arguing with them much.
She excitedly told the three about the beautiful woman who gave her a business card and asked her to work at Weifeng Studio.
"I feel like this is a scam. You don’t have any outstanding skills; why would someone directly come to you with such a good opportunity?" Liang Huayue said.
Liang Jinke also said, "Mom, you should have taken a day off to check things out first to make sure they can really offer you a job before quitting!"
"How about you keep working there for now, and I’ll go check out this Weifeng Studio?" Liang Xiaoshu, who dropped out in junior high and didn’t have much education, could only work serving drinks in a bar.
The news about Weifeng Studio had been quite prominent lately, and Liang Xiaoshu had also heard about it and longed for it.
She thought if Luo Suli could give her this job opportunity, maybe she could cling to a young designer there and escape their life of four people living in a forty-square-meter rental.
But Luo Suli refused her: "That woman specifically asked for me; what if she changes her face when she sees you? Don’t ruin a good opportunity!"
Liang Jinke then asked her, "Are you sure that person is not a scammer?"
Luo Suli said, "He drives a Cullinan, and I’m just a dishwasher, what could he scam from me?"
The head of the family, Liang Huayue, felt that Luo Suli made a point, "True, we who are barefoot are not afraid of those wearing shoes, just go and take a look."
The next day, Luo Suli arrived early at the entrance of Weifeng Studio.
It was quite early, and other employees arrived little by little, but Jiang Weiwei had not yet arrived.
The employee who received Luo Suli led her to the reception room because Luo Suli had shown a business card saying, "This Miss invited me to come to her, she has arranged a job for me."
"Our boss will be coming a bit later, you can rest here for a while. Here are some coffee and cookies prepared for you."
Luo Suli was dressed shabbily and had a rather unpleasant smell about her.
After receiving her, the employee quickly left the reception room and discussed with other employees, "Who is this person anyway? Looking dirty, what job does Sister Weiwei want to give her?"
"Could it be that she picked up Sister Weiwei’s business card outside and came on her own?"
"I don’t know, but we’ll see if she’s a scammer once Sister Weiwei arrives."
In the reception room, Luo Suli was enjoying the cookies and coffee with relish.
The financial condition at home was poor, and even if such indulgences were occasionally bought, they were always for her son, Luo Suli never allowed herself any.
Now that she could enjoy these treats alone, she ate unreservedly and even asked for more afterwards.
When Jiang Weiwei arrived at the studio, the employees told her about a middle-aged woman who came with her business card.
They also said, "That person is like a starved ghost, already had two cups of coffee and kept asking us for candies and cookies."
Jiang Weiwei frowned, she actually didn’t think she knew the starved ghost described by the employee.
But to maintain a caring and approachable image, Jiang Weiwei still smiled: "I’ll go take a look."
Then, Jiang Weiwei entered the reception room.
"Are you looking for me?"
As Jiang Weiwei entered, she saw the woman picking up cookies from the floor to eat.
Jiang Weiwei unconsciously furrowed her brows, muttering inside, "She really is like a starved ghost. Even eating those dropped on the floor."
After finishing the cookies from the floor, Luo Suli hurriedly looked up to greet Jiang Weiwei.
However, the moment she looked up, Luo Suli froze.
Because Jiang Weiwei’s facial features really resembled her own in her younger days, but preserved extremely well, her entire appearance was delicate and tender, like a little princess made up of fine powder and jade.
But it was the resemblance of those features that made Luo Suli realize why the name "Jiang Weiwei" sounded so familiar.
It was their family’s confirmed swapped second daughter!
The parentage test from that year had the name "Jiang Weiwei" written on it.
The family that raised her offered them 2,000 yuan in compensation, saying they were reluctant to give up Jiang Weiwei and wanted to continue raising her.
At that time, Luo Suli and Liang Huayue thought that since it was still a daughter, raising her would still be a loss.
Moreover, to reduce the burden on the family, they had abandoned their original second child at an orphanage before the third child was born.
So, they unanimously decided to take the 2,000 yuan compensation, giving away their daughter to them.
But they never expected that the daughter who was swapped for 2,000 yuan, now turned out to be so graceful, and even the owner of a studio!
On the spot, Luo Suli’s eyes welled up with hot tears, and she lunged towards Jiang Weiwei: "My daughter, my daughter, I’ve finally found you!"