In the morning, he drove her to the company, the morning in Qingdao was very quiet, the old people walking in the garden had begun to practice Tai Chi, and the white-collar workers who went to work with breakfast on the way to work were already crowding the bus on the road with leather shoes and small high heels, and even the child's head poked out of the private car would be quickly pulled back into the car by adults.

It was an ordinary and extraordinary day, Ding Meng looked at everything outside the car window, and felt deeply, those people have lived in their own circles all their lives, happy and free, and themselves, although they don't have to worry about trivial matters, they are under a lot of pressure.

Song Qingyuan looked at Ding Meng, who was distracted, "What's wrong, what are you thinking?"

She looked back and "looked at the scenery outside, and it felt refreshing in the morning." ”

He glanced at the roadside, these scenery was the same every day, but he never looked at it carefully, maybe he lacked the heart to observe the things around him.

Song Qingyuan spoke: "I'll send you to their office for an interview in a while." ”

Ding Meng looked at the information in his hand and shook his head, "I'll go by myself, I'm afraid that people will think that I came in through the back door by you." ”

He smiled and didn't speak, with his status in the company, no one dared to offend, even if it was Zhu Qing, he had to meet and say hello.

The car was parked smoothly in the company's parking lot, she got out of the car with him, this is the second floor, according to the prompt, they are not even the same elevator, Ding Meng finally felt the good intentions of the designer who designed this building.

Ding Meng entered the elevator, and Song Qingyuan stood outside the elevator, holding his hand against the elevator door, "You really don't need me to send you?"

She shook her head, "Not really." ”

Several colleagues came in to greet Song Qingyuan, Song Qingyuan nodded, and several people stood in the elevator, looking at Song Qingyuan against the elevator door in embarrassment.

Ding Meng hurriedly pushed him out and waved his hand, "There is something to contact on WeChat." "That's why the elevator closes properly.

A few colleagues behind him were embarrassed and didn't know what to say, after all, their design department and Song Qingyuan's design department were rivals, and they couldn't say why they were rivals, they only knew that their head had an enmity with him, but Song Qingyuan had a very high status in the company, and he had to say hello when he met, which was the most basic.

Ding Meng only felt that a few colleagues in the elevator didn't have the right vision, so he had to explain, "My senior, my family." ”

Several colleagues glanced at each other, with incredible expressions on their faces, cousin, sister, cousin, office, what kind of strange family is this.

After getting out of the elevator, Ding Meng hurriedly grabbed the girl with glasses who was closest to him, "Excuse me, where is the interview office." ”

The girl held her eyes and said, "Get out of the elevator and turn left into the second office." ”

"Okay, thanks. Ding Meng smiled at her, took her resume and walked directly inside, the front desk at the door was directly stunned, and looked at the four-eyed girl, "What's the situation?"

The four-eyed girl whispered, "Designer Song's person." ”

When the little girl at the front desk heard this, her eyes immediately widened, and she understood the powerful relationship with one look, and nodded, this kind of character can't be provoked, fortunately, she didn't stop the girl just now.

At the door, Ding Meng knocked on the door, and the interview supervisor said, "Come in." ”

Ding Meng walked in and handed her her resume, "Hello, I'm here to apply." ”

The supervisor glanced at his resume, "We don't have any vacancies lately." ”

Ding Meng was stunned: "Didn't you say that designer Zhu Qing was recruiting assistants?"

The supervisor looked at her resume, "You're here to apply for an assistant?"

She nodded, "Yes, apply for Zhu Qing's assistant designer." ”

The supervisor was a little incredible, Zhu Qing's designer assistants had changed countless times, and he gave up, but he didn't expect someone to come to the door.

He immediately glanced at all her information, got up and said, "Come and I'll show you the environment." ”

Ding Meng was stunned for a moment, "This is... Got a job?"

The supervisor nodded, "What you write on your information is already very good, for excellent employees like you, our company will not set too many thresholds, after all, the position of assistant depends on learning from designers." ”

Ding Meng's eyes widened, what kind of strange company is this, don't you need to ask the interviewer for details.

Since she was successful in the interview, she also saved her tongue, so she did her homework last night and checked this Zhu Qing's design.

At the door of Zhu Qing's office, the supervisor knocked on the door, pushed the door open, and what caught his eye was a slender leg carrying the opposite table, the office was very large, Zhu Qing was wearing a lady's suit, smoking a lady's cigarette on his mouth, and his short hair looked neat.

Ding Meng was stunned, Zhu Qing is a woman?

The supervisor said with a smile on his face, "Boss, there is a little girl who wants to interview your assistant, I left it and sent it to you." ”

That Zhu Qing blew the cigarette in his mouth, and his voice was neither male nor female, extremely charming, "What's your name?"

That voice is really good, it is a little neutral, no wonder so many good-looking villas can be designed, the character is too unusual.

"Ding Xiaoning. ”

Ding Meng looked at Zhu Qing in front of him, and suddenly felt that some people are naturally suitable for doing certain things.

"Why should I apply for my assistant?"

"I'm too lazy to serve other designers. ”

Zhu Qing suddenly became interested, and lowered his legs, "It's a little interesting, let's talk about it." ”

"There's nothing to say, I just don't like being someone else's assistant. ”

"Then you know that I'm more difficult to serve?"

Ding Meng nodded: "I understand a little." ”

"Then you still dare to apply?" Zhu Qing raised his eyebrows, with a teasing expression

"Isn't that already here?"

Zhu Qing smiled at the corner of her mouth, this little girl is a little backbone, different from the assistant she interviewed before, she can't tell what is different, she just feels different.

He looked at Ding Meng, "If you want to be my assistant, you can also be my assistant, I have two customers coming to the company at noon today, but I haven't drawn the design drawings yet, you go to the Internet to find some pictures and deal with it." ”

Ding Meng was stunned, this is the end?

The director hurriedly spoke, "Then I'll prepare a desk for her." ”

Zhu Qing waved his hand and motioned for them to go out.

The supervisor took her out of the office, there was a place at the door, a position specially prepared for Zhu Qing's assistant, the desk was clean, there was no trace of dust, the aunt who cleaned it wiped every day, it seemed that no one had been sitting here for a long time.

It's not hard to think about how difficult this Zhu Qing is to serve.

The director whispered, "You have to use dim sum, if you want to win the approval of the leader, you can't conquer it with a sentence or two, our leader, you can choose." ”

Ding Meng glanced at the supervisor, nodded, sat on the chair, and turned on the computer.