In a car somewhere outside the clubhouse.
Four stylishly dressed young women were on their way over.
One of them was Song Xiaowei.
"Senior Sister Yuewen, who are you introducing me to this time?"
"My boyfriend's good buddies."
Xu Yuewen, who had graduated a year ago and was a year her senior, said, "They're all either rich or powerful. A single word from them could solve your job-hunting problems."
"But will they help me?"
"They probably will. My boyfriend is really close with them."
Xu Yuewen smiled. "With my boyfriend putting in a good word for you, and if you make a good impression yourself, there shouldn't be a problem."
"Thank you, Senior Sister Yuewen."
"Don't mention it. We went to the same school, after all. It's no trouble."
The other two women said with some envy, "Senior Sister Yuewen, don't just help Xiaowei. Help us find jobs too. We're about to graduate."
"Of course."
Xu Yuewen said, "As long as you all make a good impression today, it won't be a problem."
