The car drove to the door of the garage of the Xingchen International Center, which is located in the CBD of the city, surrounded by skyscrapers. Where every inch of land is at a premium, the lanes appear to be extremely narrow, and vehicles rush in.

In front of Tang Xueshan's car is a limited-edition Ferrari, very sassy red, and the license plate number of Niu Coax is 5 8s.

She glanced at her car, Wuling Hongguang, known as the Akinayama Drift God Car, was not as expensive as a license plate number, and people who didn't know thought she was here to deliver pizza.

The two cars parked very closely, and a man in a black suit got out of the driver's seat, wearing a pair of brown retro sunglasses, and his aura immediately soared to 2.8 meters.

The lights in the garage were dim, and he couldn't see his face clearly. The man locked the car door and walked straight to the elevator hall.

Tang Xueshan couldn't hold back her curiosity and quickly followed.

The man stood at the elevator door waiting for the elevator, standing lazily, but there was a leisurely handsomeness.

Tang Xueshan stood side by side with him, she glanced sideways, the man's nose was as straight as a shaved one, and the lips like little sheep were like pink jelly.

When the elevator arrived, the man turned sideways, made a gesture, and asked her to go in very gentlemanly, which made her feel good.

Tang Xueshan said "thank you", turned around after entering the elevator, and the man walked towards him, but unfortunately he was wearing sunglasses, and he couldn't see all his appearances clearly, but he felt more and more familiar.

Song Baichen looked at the woman opposite quietly through his sunglasses, she was really good-looking, very comfortable and not aggressive. She was wearing a white dress, revealing a pair of fair legs, and her long black hair was draped around her waist, which could not help but think of the beautiful women in ink paintings.

Song Baichen stood tall in the elevator, quite upside down, and the women in the elevator couldn't help but snort softly.

A woman tugged at her companion's clothes, expressed her excitement, and whispered.

"This face, and this body, it's amazing. ”

"That's right, it's as eye-catching as a star!"

"If you have such a handsome boyfriend, every day is heaven!"

The corners of Song Baichen's slightly raised mouth revealed a hint of ruffianism, and he threw a flattering eye at the woman in the elevator through his sunglasses, "You can be louder if you praise you." ”

The women covered their mouths in surprise, "Oh my God, what should I do?

Although Tang Xueshan is not a nymphomaniac, she also likes to appreciate beautiful things. She laughed in her heart, this man is really not ordinary narcissism.

Song Baichen walked out when the elevator reached the 9th floor of the building, and Tang Xueshan also walked out, and went straight to the front desk to explain his intentions.

The kind front desk lady led her to the waiting room, which was luxuriously decorated, and the scent of lilies in the air made people feel happy.

Tang Xueshan found a vacant seat and sat down, looked around, there were many people sitting in it with resumes waiting for the interview, this competition is fierce!

The front desk lady brought her a cup of hot coffee, smiled and said, "Miss Tang, you wait here first, and your name will be called later, and you can go in for an interview." ”

"Thank you!" Tang Xueshan smiled slightly.

It is worthy of being a well-known large group in the city, and the service of the front desk lady is so warm and thoughtful.

Tang Xueshan held a coffee cup in one hand and a mobile phone in the other hand to read the news.

The headlines of the entertainment version: Song Baichen, the prince of Xingchen Group, and Liu Yaxi, the popular female star, are having a candlelight dinner, the candlelight is dim, his face is exceptionally soft, and there is a touch of touching handsomeness. In the photo, he smiled generously at the camera, and didn't seem to care about the paparazzi.

After about half an hour, the secretary pushed the door open, "Tang Xueshan, please come in." ”

Tang Xueshan hurriedly stood up, tidied up her skirt, walked to the door and exhaled, silently cheering herself up in her heart.

She walked into the office and saw several interviewers discussing something with each other. Sitting in the middle was the man he met in the elevator room, his sunglasses still not off, leaning lazily against the back of his chair.

Song Baichen picked up her resume and said casually, "Sit down." ”

Tang Xueshan pulled out a chair and sat down, showed her signature smile, and briefly introduced herself. Finally, she coughed twice and cleared her throat, "Why do you keep wearing sunglasses?

Song Baichen said shamelessly, "Because I am so handsome, the girl next to me is fascinated and hurts, what should I do if I fall and get hurt?"

Tang Xueshan laughed out loud, nodded and smiled knowingly, "So that's the case, in fact, from a legal point of view, you don't have to bear any responsibility." ”

Small-scale laughter erupts in the office.

A sly smile appeared at the corner of Song Baichen's mouth, "You can speak Japanese?"

Tang Xueshan nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"It's good to know Japanese, and you don't need an interpreter when you watch a big action movie for men and women. ”

Tang Xueshan glanced at him speechlessly, and replied without blushing and heartbeat, "That kind of thing is recommended that you look at it less, because it hurts your kidneys if you see it too much." ”

Song Baichen smiled and put down his resume, "Miss Tang, let's do it, you go back and wait for the notice." ”

As soon as she heard the notice to go back and wait, she knew that she was out of play, and said calmly, "Why?"

He said solemnly, "You belong to the chicken and I belong to the chicken, and the two chickens together will fight you to the death." You are a Taurus and I am a Leo, these two signs are incompatible, and working together will definitely be a chicken and a dog. ”

The other two interviewers looked at each other and laughed silently.

Being so superstitious at such a young age, Tang Xueshan couldn't cry or laugh, "Are you looking for an employee or a wife?"

"If you can meet the right one, you can kill two birds with one stone. He stood up and walked around Tang Xueshan, shaking his head with disgust, "We are looking for a designer with high qualifications, strong aesthetics, and good taste. ”

Tang Xueshan's impression of this person was greatly discounted, and her expression was no longer as kind as it was at the beginning, "It all needs money to pile up, you think everyone is like you, there is a mine at home." ”

The two people at the interview table couldn't help laughing, and one of them was upset for Tang Xueshan, "Mr. Song, your requirements are too harsh." ”

"I'm a perfectionist. Song Baichen said, glancing at Tang Xueshan's design draft, "This design drawing is LOW." ”

Tang Xueshan raised her eyes and looked at him, "WHERE'S LOW?"

He said lightly, "I don't know, you can understand it yourself." ”

This is a design draft that she has spent her time and effort on, and he said that it is useless, even nonsensical. She was very angry, but she could only endure it.

He took off his sunglasses and put them on the table, leaning lazily on the edge of the table.

At that moment, Tang Xueshan saw his appearance clearly, he had only seen an affair with a certain star and Internet celebrity in entertainment news before.

She looked at him in a daze, as if she had touched the airwaves on the high wall, and her head dizzy.

At this moment, it was as if I had seen the person in my dream.

Seeing her looking at herself with this kind of obsessive eyes that were overflowing with a certain kind of almost love, Song Baichen felt a little inexplicable.

His peach blossom eyes flew obliquely into his sideburns, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he said in a cynical tone, "Hey, do you have a crush on me?"

Tang Xueshan pulled back her mind and glanced at him lightly, "Don't think about it, where did you get your confidence?"

"Innate. He looked at Tang Xueshan and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he was full of warm feelings when he smiled.

He laughed completely differently from the other person, but he had a wonderful feeling.

He looked at her half-hung his head, "Give you women a suggestion, women must take the initiative, if you blindly wait for a man to come to you, then most of the people you are waiting for are scumbags, because decent men like me don't know how to pick up girls at all." ”

Tang Xueshan laughed, the dimples on her cheeks were extraordinarily deep, "Come on, as long as you are still decent, you can't marry a daughter-in-law in our village with your virtue." ”

The other two interviewers bent over with a smile.

Tang Xueshan walked out of the office, looked down at the returned resume in her hand, thinking about the picture of being rejected by Song Baichen just now, she felt a burst of resentment in her heart, and irritably tore the design work and resume in her hand in half and stuffed them into the trash can next to the elevator entrance.