Wife, Let's Remarry

The next morning, after having breakfast, Jaylene was getting ready to set out on her job search again, but as soon as she logged into the recruitment website, a mailbox reminder popped up.

She clicked on it immediately, and it was actually an email from Sincere Limited, informing her that she had been formally hired as an employee of the company.

Was she hired by Sincere Limited?

Jaylene was stunned for several seconds, worried that she might be mistaken, rubbed her eyes, and looked again—sure enough, it was still an appointment letter from Sincere Limited informing her that she had been formally hired as an employee.

Could it be that someone from the Human Resources Department of Sincere Limited sent the email to the wrong person?

Out of the dozens of people who interviewed at Sincere yesterday, she was definitely not the most outstanding, and if it came down to qualifications, she felt that she might even be the least qualified.

Would Sincere Limited actually hire someone like her?

Not to mention that outsiders would doubt it, she doubted it herself.

So, she took out her mobile phone and called the number on the appointment letter.

As soon as the call was answered, she started to speak haltingly. After listening to her words, the other party calmly said, "I am the receptionist. I'll transfer you to the Human Resources Department now, and you can discuss the situation with them."

Darn, why didn't they say it was the receptionist earlier? Hadn't she just wasted her breath?

She quickly connected with the Human Resources Department, explained the situation about receiving the email, and then cautiously asked, "Did you send the email to the wrong person?"

A staff member of the Human Resources Department confidently told her, "We did not send the email to the wrong person, Miss Jaylene Ziel. You have indeed been accepted to our company's Design department. We hope you can report to our company as soon as possible."

She was accepted by Sincere Limited? She was really accepted by Sincere Limited?

It took Jaylene a while after hanging up the phone to start jumping excitedly, twirling around the room with a silly smile on her face.

For a moment, she didn't know what to do.

After a while, she remembered that she should call Alisha, so she grabbed her phone with trembling hands, flipped to Alisha's number, and quickly pressed it.

The phone rang for about ten seconds before being answered. Without waiting for Alisha to speak, she excitedly shouted, "Hello, Alisha, great news, I've been…"

"Shh," Alisha hushed from the other end, and then whispered, "I was just about to call you, but you beat me to it."

"Why are you calling me?" Jaylene quickly asked.

"This morning, Alexander Preston and Raine Thompson seemed to have had an argument in the office," Alisha's voice came through with a hint of malice, "Just when you called, Alexander walked out with a livid face, followed by teary-eyed Raine…"

"Oh, I'm not interested in their affairs," Jaylene interrupts Alisha's gossip.

"Oh, alright," Alisha closed her mouth, understanding the situation, and then hurriedly asked, "Hey, what's the good news you were talking about?"

Alisha's gossip about Alexander's affairs had put out Jaylene's excitement like a bucket of cold water, so she now replied flatly, "I've been accepted by Sincere Limited!"

"Wow!" Alisha's excited voice came through with a scream, "Is it true? Jaylene, are you sure? Are you sure you're not dreaming because you just woke up?"

"It's already noon, and you're the one who hasn't woken up yet?!" Jaylene shot back, "Pinch your cheek, and then I'll say it again: I've been officially employed by Sincere Limited's Design department!"

"Ouch, my face hurts so much," Alisha's exaggerated voice came through, followed by a burst of laughter, "That's more like it, Jaylene. Reserve a spot for me, and once I resign from my current job, I'll come join you. Together, we will create a brand new Sincere Limited…"

"…"

Alisha was starting to talk nonsense again, and Jaylene silently hung up the phone.

She now needed to report to the company, and she read the instructions in the email over and over again.

Identity documents, all kinds of documents needed to be brought, as the company's Human Resources Department needed copies, and her passport-sized photo needed to be provided in electronic form for the company to make an official employee card for her.

Of course, there was still a one-month probationary period before becoming an official employee, and she was confident that as long as she worked hard, she would be able to pass the probationary period assessment smoothly.

In the afternoon, she went to Sincere Limited to complete the onboarding procedures. The staff of the Human Resources Department wore formulaic enthusiasm on their faces, and the young lady who had led them to the interview still maintained a professional demeanor.

Jaylene completed the onboarding procedures according to the process and was then taken to the Design department. Director Ricky Lewis was not there, and team leader Hannah Taylor received her.

"This is your workspace," Hannah Taylor said indifferently, pointing to the last reserved spot in the office, "When you come to work tomorrow, I'll assign work for you."

"Thank you!" Although Hannah Taylor's expression was very cold, Jaylene still spoke gratefully to her.

It wasn't until she stepped out of Sincere Tower that she pinched her leg tightly and let go after tears of pain streamed down her face, and then couldn't help but laugh.

This was real; she was now an employee of Sincere Limited. From now on, she would be working with this more prestigious and powerful construction company than Clayton Corp!

She must work hard; she will work hard; she wants to become an outstanding architect!

"I want my works to be built in a city!" She threw her bag into the sky, as if making a vow, "My future is not a dream; my heart moves with hope…"

Her mobile phone rang at this moment, interrupting the tune she was humming, "My future is not a dream; every minute of it is serious…"

She thought it was Alisha again, so she didn't even bother to look at the caller ID before pressing the answer key: "Hello, Alisha…"

"Alisha?" Joseph Thompson's voice sounded puzzled through the phone, "Jaylene, are you in the mood for some apples right now?"

"…"

Jaylene was speechless. She hadn't expected it to be him and quickly corrected, "No, Alisha is a friend's name. I thought she was the one calling me."

"It's a pity, but it's me who's calling you now," Joseph Thompson's teasing voice came through the phone.

"What's up?" Jaylene finally recovered completely from her excitement about finding a job.

"Tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, bring your household registration book and ID card, and I'll meet you outside your residential area," Joseph Thompson's voice came naturally.

"Why do I need to bring so many documents?" a slow-witted Jaylene asked.

"To register our marriage at the Civil Affairs Bureau, of course!"