Chapter 9: Into the Tiger's Den (1)

At two o'clock in the afternoon, I sat in the conference room on the 52nd floor of the Maike Business Center, opposite five interviewers, large and small. And the long queue of applicants outside the door made me feel that the scene was quite a bit of a big wave.

"Why did you choose to be a home improvement designer?"

In the middle, a man in his forties with gold-rimmed glasses asked me.

"I aspire to build a warm home for others with my hands!" I blurted out openly and fluently, as I really wanted to have.

"Then why did you choose Yijia to take a job?" is still the same person.

"If I want to realize my original intention as a designer, I have to choose the best in the industry, and Yijia is the leader!"

Hearing my answer, the man's eyes flickered, nodded approvingly, and then gently closed the pile of design samples in front of him.

"One last question," another unfamiliar voice said, "Miss Xu's resume shows that she took a break from school in the summer of 2009-2011. Can you tell us what the special reason is?"

It was the man on the far left who was questioned. Long face, small eyes, big back, although the suit is neat, but the whole suit is indescribably greasy.

"Of course," he said slyly, moving his gaze up and down over me, "you can choose not to answer." ”

Among the information I have, this person's name is Wang Ziyu, 37 years old, the only son of Wang Mingyuan, chairman of Yijia Decoration, and his current position is deputy general manager.

He was the last to ask, but he asked the most tricky question.

I had been well prepared before I came, even if I had to face the cruelty of the time.

After adjusting my breathing, I calmly replied, "I had depression, and I have been cooperating with the treatment for two years, and now I have recovered." I thought," I paused, and then added, "and the fact that I was able to stand in the middle of the crowd again was the best proof of that." ”

That experience, summed up in two words that I had so lightly, didn't seem so painful. ”

I saw that the five people on the other side were all nodding slightly.

The man in the middle got up and said, "Okay, Miss Xu, you go back and wait for the notice." We will call you within two days to inform you of the admission results. ”

"Okay! thank you!" I stood up and shook his hand, smiling at the other four.

Wang Ziyu also stood up and stretched out his hand to me: "Miss Xu, I look forward to your joining." ”

I shook him back, only to find that his fingertips were stroking back and forth on the back of my hand, and his eyes were ambiguous.

I withdrew my hand and said indifferently, "I hope my expectations will have a good outcome." Then he smiled and left the building, which was located in the heart of the city's commercial district.

Although I have been back for more than two months, I still feel unreal and strange when I look at the tall buildings around me.

Here, there are almost no traces of my life.

Back in his nest, the pig's trotter soup left by Sister-in-law Liu before leaving was still simmering on the stove.

Half a month ago, the old man ordered Sister-in-law Liu to take care of my daily life, and she followed Li Xin's instructions to change the pig's trotter soup every day.

I looked at my rounded face in the mirror and cursed him in my heart.

was scolding, and his phone rushed over, and the content went straight to the point: "Did you really go to Yijia for an interview?"

"Go!"

"You're not afraid of startling snakes?"

"I'm afraid, if we don't go into the tiger's den, how can we find what we want?"

The reason why I went to Yijia is because it used to be called Jiajia, and it was the most important partner of West Asia that year, and the splendid Huating in the south of the city was a full 12 hardcover houses, but the construction period was unexpectedly delayed when it was delivered, which led to public grievances and a thousand miles of reputation in West Asia. Immediately afterwards, there were problems in the projects in various places, the company's capital chain was broken, the stock price fell for 5 consecutive trading days, shareholders sold and transferred, and banks collected debts......

"I don't want you to risk it alone, let me do the work of collecting evidence. Li Xin was worried on the other side.

"You've helped me enough, and I've got to grow up, and I can't be protected by you for the rest of my life. Even if you can apply, you're just a small design assistant and can't touch the core of the company, don't worry. I comforted Li Xin and persuaded myself.

Lin Qihong's words sounded in my ears over and over again: I have business dealings with their family.

As far as I know, not long after Gu Qichen went to study in the UK, Uncle Gu cleaned up his assets and immigrated with Aunt Fang's family.

If the Gu family ...... What am I going to do?