Early the next morning, Zhou Ziyan wore a dark suit and a blue tie, and went to work after being dressed neatly.

In the parking lot on the side of the square of Baige Building, a car is parked neatly, the time is only 8:20, the door of the office building of the building has not yet opened, and there are many people waiting at the door, chatting and talking in a bunch of threes, threes, twos, and twos.

From time to time, there were employees who drove to work, and when Jiang Xueyan's black Audi car appeared, many people who were talking stopped, and most of them stared at the car.

It's not that the car is outstanding, it's that the person who drives the car is outstanding!

Jiang Xueyan, who was beautiful and dusty, got out of the car and walked over slowly, carrying a bag, teasing her hair, every natural little action made the people watching feel so beautiful, and when she got closer, everyone naturally made way for her, and the stars held the moon.

Jiang Xueyan smiled and nodded: "Morning!"

It was a beautiful picture, but what was a little bad was that an old woman in her fifties or sixties dressed in dirty clothes pulled a garbage truck full of empty bottles, empty cans, paper skins, etc., and there was a stench coming from the car.

Most of the men and women waiting at the door couldn't help but cover their noses and frown, just waiting for the old woman's garbage truck to quickly pull it over, the smell was too bad.

But unfortunately, there was a crack in the ground where the old woman passed, and the wheels of the trolley happened to be stuck in the crack, and the old woman pulled the car desperately, struggling so much that the green tendons on her forehead and hands came out, but the wheels were stuck in the crack and couldn't be dragged out!

The countless well-dressed men and women on the steps looked at the struggling old woman, covered their noses, and took a few steps back.

Only Zhou Ziyan squeezed out of the crowd, put his briefcase on the ground, rolled up his sleeves, stepped down the stairs in a few big steps, and then pushed it behind the old woman's cart.

There are too many things in the car and too heavy, the crack is stuck in the wheel and it is very tight, Zhou Ziyan pushed hard and didn't push it out, when he was in the force, he suddenly felt that in addition to the smell of garbage on the car, there was also a wisp of fragrance in his nose, and there was also a pair of white hands in the garbage of the trolley he was pushing!

Zhou Ziyan turned his head and looked, which was a little unexpected to him: it turned out to be the image of Jiang Xueyan, who was high above and princess-like, and also came to help!

Jiang Xueyan came to help, and immediately drove those who originally covered their noses and retreated, especially the male staff, who rushed to follow one by one, Zhou Ziyan almost didn't exert any more force, and the old woman's cart got out of trouble!

"Thank you, thank you......" The old woman's wrinkled face was covered with sweat, and she gasped and thanked her.

Jiang Xueyan hid behind the crowd and dodged, and at this time, the people from the company's security room came to open the door, and the people at the door entered one after another.

Jiang Xueyan glanced at Zhou Ziyan and bent down to pick up the bag he put on the ground, patted it gently, and then carried it in.

The front desk is still Shao Feifei and a few other girls, just arrived, Zhou Ziyan asked the location of the personnel department, she said it in detail, said on the left on the fourth floor, passed by a few rooms, etc., said very carefully.

Zhou Ziyan thanked him with a smile, and after he left, another girl at the front desk leaned her mouth into Shao Feifei's ear and whispered: "Sister Fei, he is so stylish and handsome!"

Shao Feifei glanced left and right, reached out and pinched her face, and said, "Nymphomaniac, then you are on!"

The girl grinned and said, "Happiness is all up to you, if you don't go up to others, you won't be able to go up to others, Sister Fei, you can't go up to the prince, I think he has taken a fancy to you, and yesterday his eyes were on your face and chest...... Hee-hee......"

"You're going to die...... Shao Feifei's face turned red as soon as she brushed it, and she beat and twisted the girl.

Fourth floor, HR office.

Zhou Ziyan knocked lightly on the door, and then pushed the door in.

It was a small office, and behind the desk was a middle-aged woman of thirty-five or sixteen, with white makeup on her face, but her lips were striking red, and she wore an almost transparent scarf around her neck.

Zhou Ziyan almost certainly had just met her at the entrance of the building, and from experience, this kind of old aunt-like woman is not easy to get along with.

On the desk is a sign that reads "HR Manager Zheng Youfen".

Zhou Ziyan took out the personal information file that had been prepared earlier and put it on her desktop, and said, "Manager Zheng, I am Zhou Ziyan, and I came to the company to report!"

Zheng Youfen raised her eyes and glanced at Zhou Ziyan, this newcomer who helped the garbage old woman push the cart outside the gate taught everyone present a lesson, and it was obvious that he was not likable.

"Oh......" Zheng Youfen pretended to groan, and only picked up the phone on the desk after a while, and said while dialing, "I'll call and ask." ”

In fact, she had been notified of Zhou Ziyan's matter yesterday, but there was no exact job arrangement, and after calling and asking, she was a little surprised on her face.

Zhou Ziyan saw Zheng Youfen staring at him with a very strange look, and it took a while to hear her say: "Secretary Guan of the Director's Office said that you will be asked to go to the Planning Office of the Kumho Court Project Office as a manager for a probationary period of one month!"

Guan Huijuan called and said that it was almost equivalent to Chairman Jiang Baige's arrangement, so Zheng Youfen would not deliberately make things difficult, at least not in terms of face.

It can also be said that 50% of Baige's profits come from real estate, and Kumho Court is already a very important real estate brand in the Baige territory, with projects in many large and medium-sized cities in China.

The planning office is not the most powerful project department, but it is the most oily and watery, because most of the planning and procurement in the project, as well as advertising bidding, etc., are operated and decided by the planning office.

Zheng Youfen's originally somewhat proud expression also converged suddenly, looking at the young man in front of her, who couldn't see through the depth and handsomeness, her mind suddenly flashed the picture of him and Jiang Xueyan helping the old woman push the cart outside the door of the building before, and she couldn't help but be surprised: Isn't he the future son-in-law of the chairman?

Zheng Youfen naturally didn't know Zhou Ziyan's origin, and Zhou Ziyan didn't submit any resume, and his overseas experience had no influence on a domestic outsider like Zheng Youfen.

No matter what Zhou Ziyan's origin is, she has to pay more attention, in this company, Jiang Baige is the absolute emperor and the only king, if Zhou Ziyan is Jiang Baige's fast son-in-law, it is also a character she can't offend, so at the moment, if you don't know his details, don't offend this person.

"Xiao Zhou, wait a minute, I'll help you register first, handle the work card, and then you can go to work in Kumho Garden!" Zheng Youfen's tone was also polite.

Zhou Ziyan thanked Zheng Youfen, and after completing the formalities, Zheng Youfen told him the location of going to Kumho Garden again, very carefully.

Kumho Court is a wholly-owned subsidiary of Baige Group and the flagship brand of Baige real estate industry.

When she went downstairs and went out, when Shao Feifei saw Zhou Ziyan, she looked at him a little shyly, and her eyes were full of "goodwill".

Zhou Ziyan smiled and waved his hand and went out.

Shao Feifei understood what she meant, most of them were her companions who made fun of her and Jiang Haoran, and she "loved the house and Wu" and looked at herself differently.

However, if Shao Feifei really wants to have a relationship with Jiang Haoran, the prince, I am afraid that the storyline will be twists and turns!

I went out to take a taxi, and only said the words "Kumho Court", and the driver didn't even ask him for his detailed address before driving, it seems that Kumho Court's reputation is not small.

Today's weather is very good, Zhou Ziyan sat in the car and enjoyed the scenery on both sides of the city's roads, and the taxi drove for sixteen or seventeen minutes to the Kumho Court community.

Kumho Court is very well planned, with spacious asphalt roads, green belts, and close to the subway station, and the Kumho Court project has reached the third phase, and the sales are quite good.

The sales department is also quite grand and luxurious, next to the casino leisure club, a majestic rockery on the square, there are fountains, small bridges and flowing water, lotus flowers and green leaves, not to mention the house inside, that is, the public square in front of the sales department is like.

Zhou Ziyan went in while admiring, the glass door was inductive and automatic, and it would open automatically as soon as the person arrived.

As soon as I entered the hall, I was greeted by a huge architectural model blueprint, and the sales lady in uniform greeted me and asked enthusiastically: "Hello sir, do you want to see ......the house?

This girl is not very old, twenty-two or three years old, Zhou Ziyan smiled and shook his head: "I'm not here to see the house, I'm here to report to the company, where is the manager's office?"

As soon as the girl heard that she was here to "report", the enthusiasm for explaining the sales naturally disappeared in an instant, and she pointed in the direction to the right and said: "You mean Manager Xia, in that direction, take the elevator to the third floor, and the innermost office in the corridor is!"

To report, naturally with her is a colleague, the enthusiasm for sales is gone, but she is still enthusiastic, this colleague is still very "handsome", men like to see beautiful women, women also like to see handsome guys.

There are really a lot of guests who come to see the room, there are four girls at the front desk of the sales office, and there are three who are talking to the guests at the other side.

After going up to the third floor, in addition to a few conference rooms, there are only a few managers' offices, such as financial manager, engineering manager, building materials planning manager, sales manager, development manager, Zhou Ziyan estimates that his position is the manager of the building materials planning department.

I walked over until the innermost part of the project, and I didn't see the sign of the general manager's office of the project.

I didn't ask the name of the manager of Kumho Court at the Baige Personnel Office, but I just heard the sales lady say "Manager Xia", and this general manager is naturally surnamed Xia.

Zhou Ziyan imagined the appearance of this Manager Xia, with the status and importance of this position, it is estimated that he is a fat man about fifty years old.

Before he knocked on the door, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang, Zhou Ziyan took it out and took a look, and saw that it was Jiang Haoran, what call did he call in at this time!

After taking a few steps back, Zhou Ziyan answered the phone and asked him in a low voice: "I was just going to report to the manager's office, why are you calling?"

Jiang Haoran smiled and asked him, "I just got up, what position did I arrange for you?"

"Manager of Kumho-won Building Materials Planning Office. ”

"What?" Jiang Haoran became annoyed when he heard this: "Isn't my dad overkill? Let such a capable person like you take care of the planning and procurement of building materials, I think he is old and confused, don't go, wait for me for a while, I'll go to him to talk to him!"

Jiang Haoran is more concerned about Zhou Ziyan than about himself, he doesn't care about what he does after returning to China, and he doesn't care, but he cares about Zhou Ziyan's arrangements.

Zhou Ziyan lowered his voice and reprimanded: "Haoran, don't mess around, can you become more mature? Don't always grow up, I think this position is very good, your father didn't underestimate me, I have to start everything from scratch when I return to China, maybe my future goal is very high, and I definitely won't be the manager of this material design department, but for me now, this new starting point is not low!"