Sweet Wife So Charming: CEO: Hold Back Your Heart-Chapter 232: Ability

The guy hadn’t joined the conversation just now and seemed a bit out of place. Moira Young looked over; he seemed to dislike talking to others.

Dirty Qiang shook his head and continued sorting the goods.

Evan Howard sighed as if he was worried about Dirty Qiang finding a job but had no solution.

"It’s really tough for Dirty Qiang to find a job. The companies that want him are not appealing to him, and the companies he likes aren’t hiring interns." A person next to him patted Dirty Qiang’s shoulder, "Why don’t you just settle for any company for now? With your skills, you can always switch jobs later!"

"I don’t want to waste time," said Dirty Qiang.

"I know you’re capable, but there’s no choice; companies under Sinclair Group just don’t hire fresh graduates," consoled the person next to him. "Just endure the internship period, and it’ll be fine."

Moira Young had just picked up a notebook when she suddenly heard the words Sinclair Group.

"Getting into the Sinclair Group feels harder than climbing to the sky," Evan Howard couldn’t help but comment, "Dirty Qiang, just listen to us and endure for a year. With your skills, you’ll definitely get in after a year."

Moira Young put down the notebook she was holding and asked Evan Howard softly, "Why is he called ’Dirty Qiang’?"

The question made everyone laugh. Dirty Qiang sneaked a glance at Moira Young and shyly lowered his head.

Evan Howard was considerate of Dirty Qiang’s dignity. They would usually use this nickname without issue, but if a girl asked, they definitely couldn’t reveal the reason.

"Just a nickname," said Evan Howard.

Moira Young nodded as if she understood, "Are you guys all students from the Art School?"

"Do we look like students from the Art School?" They laughed, "Most guys from the Art School are quite effeminate. We’re genuine, straight men!"

Moira Young wasn’t unfamiliar with such new terms, and she wasn’t surprised by them anymore. After spending a lot of time with Heath Sterling, she had gotten used to all sorts of strange and quirky vocabularies.

"Then where are you all from?" Moira Young couldn’t help but want to know their school.

"The nearby Polytechnic," Evan Howard replied, and then asked Moira Young, "Which school are you from?"

"Arden University, but I’m just a freshman."

"Hmm, I could tell. You totally have the vibe of a fresh-faced undergrad," Evan Howard was quick at restocking goods, finishing up in no time, "Otherwise, you wouldn’t have gotten your purse snatched."

"By the way, talking about this, I haven’t done anything to thank you yet," Moira Young suddenly remembered, "How about I treat you all to a meal?"

Moira Young’s first thought was to take them to Morton’s sushi place for dinner to express her gratitude.

"No need, it was really just a small issue. Don’t worry about it," Evan Howard refused.

But Moira Young couldn’t shake the feeling that she should do something, remembering the earlier job conversation about Dirty Qiang, and how Evan Howard seemed particularly concerned, she tentatively suggested, "Is Dirty Qiang hoping to join the Sinclair Group?"

Dirty Qiang glanced at Moira Young and then quickly lowered his head.

Evan Howard nodded, "He’s my childhood buddy, very talented but lacks the right opportunities!"

"I have a way to get Dirty Qiang into the Sinclair Group. You helped me get my purse back without expecting anything in return, so let me do something for your friend," Moira Young looked at him sincerely.

The guys there all paused for a moment, "The Sinclair Group has a strict policy of not hiring fresh interns; there’s nothing that can be done."

"Moira, honestly, it was just a passing favor, nothing more," Evan Howard repeatedly emphasized.

"You helped me for real, and I sincerely want to do something too," Moira Young didn’t want to owe a favor, "Just let me help Dirty Qiang; he really wants to join the Sinclair Group, doesn’t he?"

"But... Moira, getting into the Sinclair Group is impossible," Evan Howard put his arm around Dirty Qiang, "My buddy might be introverted, but he’s skilled, and if he can’t get into Sinclair Group, he can join other companies and surely make a name for himself."

Dirty Qiang adjusted his glasses but said nothing.

"I really do have a way," Moira Young really wanted to do something.

"What way?" Everyone couldn’t help but ask, seeing Moira Young speak with such seriousness, they were inclined to believe her.

Moira Young felt a bit guilty. She couldn’t mention her connection with Julian Sinclair, unable to come up with a good reason despite thinking hard.

Evan Howard noticed Moira Young’s struggle and said, "I helped you with your purse on a whim, not to get anything in return, seriously."

"Anyway, I can definitely get Dirty Qiang into the Sinclair Group..." Moira Young was getting anxious, "Tomorrow, let Dirty Qiang go to Sinclair Group for an interview, I—"

"He can’t even submit a resume, not qualified for an interview."

Moira Young became more anxious, "Oh come on! Trust me!"

She looked at Dirty Qiang, "Dirty Qiang, go for an interview at Sinclair Group tomorrow, any time will do. You can definitely get in, believe me."

"I know celebrities have extensive connections, but this is Sinclair Group, not other companies. Even if you could get him in, there’s no way he could just walk in tomorrow and get hired, right?" 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Moira Young didn’t have extensive connections; she just knew Julian Sinclair...

Evan Howard became serious as well, "If Dirty Qiang really can get in, we all would definitely repay you well!"

"No, no, it’s just a small favor," Moira Young waved her hands; this was meant to repay Evan Howard for helping her with her purse, how did it suddenly turn into them owing her instead?

The Sinclair Group’s driver glanced over, "Miss, it’s getting late."

"Okay, I’ll be right there." Moira Young checked the time; it was already time for Julian Sinclair to finish work. She needed to hurry back to tell him about this situation.

Earlier at the shop, Moira Young had her eye on an eraser but forgot to buy it over there, so she decided to buy it here.

"Boss Howard, I want a box of these erasers." Moira Young handed the eraser piece to Evan Howard, "Just this kind."

Evan Howard was taken aback, "I don’t have that many left; they’ve been sold individually. How about you head back to the store just now to buy them?"

"Then could you help collect a box for me? They just need to look nice. By the way, do you have any oil pastels here?" Moira Young searched around; she hadn’t found them earlier.

"We do have oil pastels; they just arrived a few days ago. But they’re in short supply, so I don’t take them out unless someone asks." Evan Howard went into the small warehouse and pulled out a box, "This brand."

Moira Young exclaimed in surprise, "I was just looking to buy this brand earlier, but the store didn’t have them, this is great!"

"I managed to get a few through some connections, it was quite a hassle."

"Can I buy them all?" Moira Young asked eagerly, she really liked these oil pastels.

"Uh... sure, but who are you going to give them all to?" Evan Howard asked, puzzled.