Chapter 1993: 1993

This heartless woman!

Nevertheless, Ye Qianqian’s words reminded him of something .

Shen Luo’an kept referring to Shen Manting as dead .

But he never mentioned a single word about arranging for her funeral, which was unusual .

He wondered .

He had to admit his negligence .

Lately, he had been occupied with his wedding affairs . He barely had time to pay attention to these trivial matters .

In hindsight, he realized plenty of inconsistencies .

He picked up Ye Qianqian’s phone and looked up Shen Manting’s WeChat account ID . He found it soon enough .

Her WeChat handle was “Mopy,” followed by a heart emoji .

She didn’t respond to the friend request .

Could Shen Manting be busy looking for a job currently?

After all, she had to secure a source of income .

Shen Zhilie thought for a while and sent another friend request: Hello, I have looked through your resume on the internet .

He had reached the word limit for the message .

He sent it . There was still no response .

He wasn’t surprised, but couldn’t help feeling disappointed .

Shen Zhilie put the phone away . He was exhausted .

He walked into the bathroom for a quick wash and plopped himself on the bed .

He was fast asleep when he heard a buzz from Ye Qianqian’s phone .

He arose instantly and grabbed the phone .

He unlocked the phone, only to discover a notification on the latest celebrity gossip .

Disappointed once again, he decided to go back to sleep . Suddenly, he heard another notification buzz . A message appeared on the notification bar: Mopy [heart emoji] has accepted your friend request .

Shen Zhilie tapped it open out of surprise .

He hadn’t even sent any messages yet, but he saw the status “Typing…” from the other end .

Mopy: Hello, I’m Shen Manting . May I ask which company are you from?

“Oh my god!” For a moment, Shen Zhilie didn’t know how to respond .

Was it really Shen Manting?

Shen Zhilie was sitting up on the bed and had a strong urge to wake Ye Qianqian up immediately .

But logic prevailed over his impulse .

Shen Zhilie browsed through Ye Qianqian’s social feed .

The latest post featured a photo taken at the scene of a wedding ceremony, with a crying emoticon in the caption . “Getting married is tiring . Later, I’ll draw a comic with the title: My experience of marrying into a conservative, traditional family . It’s going to be lit! [fire emoji]”

Shen Zhilie was taken aback .

True enough, she had blocked many of her contacts .

“This woman…”

Shen Zhilie smiled and scrolled down, but found no information about her husband and her family .

He heaved a sigh of relief and configured the settings to allow Qianqian’s posts to be displayed for only three days . Then, he replied: Hello, I am an editor from the capital branch of Euroasia Comics cartoons . I am currently in charge of recruiting new talents . I have read your resume and found you suitable for the job .

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At the other end, Shen Manting, who was residing in Jiangnan, was shocked to see such a forthright response .

Euroasia Comics?

That was Ou Ming’s company!

Yu Lili had worked there before . She used to visit her there .

But wait, “capital branch”?

Since when did they open a branch in the capital?

She was compelled to examine the profile picture . It showed nothing except for the backside of a cartoon character .

She navigated to his social feed . She guessed that he must have tied the knot recently . His other posts were work-related, mostly about his role in promoting the published comics .

It should be legitimate .

Shen Manting decided to take it seriously and asked: You’re from the capital branch? Which website did you read my resume from?

Shen Zhilie was stumped . When he was at a loss for a reply, Ye Qianqian opened her eyes .

She caught sight of him sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her phone . She blinked and asked, “What are you doing?”