Chapter 50: Is It Beautiful?
On this day, Lin Heng went to Dushi to interview for the position of mechanical engineer, and the personnel sitting in front of him was a little serious, and when he finished introducing his work experience, the personnel politely said: "The resume is decent, there are no bright spots, we have to screen it again." ”
Lin Heng said with some flattery: "I know you Mr. Du and Mr. Xu, do you think it can be convenient?"
"This. "I'm a little embarrassed," I have to ask the leader. You can go back and wait for the announcement. ”
"Okay, okay, excuse me. Lin Heng nodded and thanked him, hoping that Geng Qiu's relationship could help him at this time. Duch's salary is very good, a mechanical engineer is paid more than all his previous department managers, and I heard that they are still developing new real estate to sell to employees at below-market prices, and if he can come in, it will be a blessing in disguise.
Thinking of this, he was in a better mood, as if he had been hired by Du. Then he became worried, what if the personnel didn't help him convey it?
Lin Heng's face became solemn, he walked to the front desk, and said to the front desk with a smile: "Hello, may I ask which office Mr. Du is in?"
The front desk showed a standard smile and said very politely: "Have you made an appointment?"
"Nope. ”
"Sorry, but if you don't have a reservation, you will need to contact us yourself. ”
"I don't have his contact information, it's like this, my girlfriend is a student of Mr. Du. Lin Heng regretted a little that he didn't ask the two bosses for a business card last time and leave a phone number.
"I'm sorry, sir. You still ask your girlfriend to contact Mr. Du, I don't have permission here. The front desk still said politely.
"Well, I'm sorry for you. ”
"You're welcome, you go slowly. ”
As soon as Lin Heng left the company, Xu Yan entered the president's office, Du Zixiu frowned and calculated Du's strategic direction, and when he took off his glasses, he suddenly felt unkind, maybe it was the cold color in his eyes.
Obviously, Xu Yan disturbed him thinking, "Sir, Mr. Lin just came to Dushi for an interview. ”
"Mr. Lin, which Mr. Lin?" he was stuck in his own thoughts, not caring who Xu Yan was talking about.
Xu Yan was a little embarrassed, Mr. was too broad-minded, and he didn't care about his rival, "Miss Geng's boyfriend." ”
"What is he doing here?" Obviously, the relationship Xu Yan mentioned caught his attention.
"Interview, mechanical engineer. Xu Yan observed him cautiously, for fear of implicating himself.
"Come to Dushi for an interview? I'm afraid she doesn't know. Du Zixiu is in a good mood, she will definitely not allow her boyfriend to come to Du's, her temperament can't wait to stay away from her.
"Sir, just call and ask Miss Geng. Xu Yan instigated, Mr. has been unpredictable recently, and he always has to be worried and have a hard time.
"How's the ability?" Du Zixiu asked casually as if he hadn't heard him speak.
"The personnel side said that it was average, but the results of the background adjustment were not very good, there was something wrong in the last job, and the probation period did not expire......" Xu Yan conveyed the personnel words to him.
"This kind of thing can be done according to the recruitment standards, and you don't need to ask me. He nodded and instructed Xu Yan. What if the probationary period has not passed, what if his career is unsuccessful, he has got the heart of Wanwan, that is, success.
On that day, he was not drunk, he got her person in this way, but he didn't get her heart. He pretended to be drunk and slept with her, although he was in love, he was not unable to restrain himself, he just wanted to force her, force her to admit her feelings, and force her to stay by his side. But when he thought she was willing to stay with him, he let go of his exhaustion and fell into a deep sleep beside her. When she woke up, she was gone, and she would rather give him away than leave a trace of affection.
He was angry, angry, and relieved. If all she wants is that man, she'd rather push him to another woman than escape from his entanglement. Then he is willing to let go, fulfill himself, and marry a woman he doesn't love, just to make her feel at ease. It's just that since then, his heart has died, and he can't love any of her anymore......
After getting off work, Geng Qiu deliberately rubbed in the office to find some work to do, and in the afternoon, Mo Wenwen informed her to accompany her to try on the wedding dress, but she deliberately delayed and was unwilling to go. But she really couldn't find any work, she had already done it during the day, and Geng Qiu was grabbing her hair, a little manic.
Mo Sifan looked at Geng Qiu, who was crazy, it was really funny, so he leaned on the door frame and looked at her, with a subtle smile on his face, the royal blue suit was tailor-made, and he was cool and confused.
After a while, Geng Qiu noticed that he was here, she panicked, straightened the hair of the lion hairdog, and stammered: "Mo, Mr. Mo, why are you here?"
"Watch the show. Mo Sifan replied seriously, his inner voice was watching you perform.
"Ah, what kind of performance?" Geng Qiu looked east and west, but didn't see anything.
"Let's go. Mo Sifan ignored her and said to himself.
"Where are you going?" Geng Qiu didn't know.
"Wenwen said that you asked me to pick you up and accompany her to try on the wedding dress. The original version of this was that Mo Wenwen asked his brother to pick up Geng Qiu with him.
"I don't have it, I still have some things, you can help me talk to Wenwen. Geng Qiu said weakly.
"What are you afraid of? regret it so soon?" Mo Sifan saw her dodge, his heart suddenly sank, and he forced her to ask.
"What am I afraid of?" Seeing that her thoughts were exposed, she simply threw away her mental baggage and stubbornly recklessly became strong. In the car, Geng Qiu received a call from Lin Heng, frowned, threw the phone into his bag, and let it ring.
"Why don't you answer the phone?" Mo Sifan asked casually as he drove the car, his eyes fixed on the front.
"Harassing phone calls. Geng Qiu lied, she often lied anyway. But Lin Heng is Lin Heng, just like his name, he has staying power. Geng Qiu really couldn't stand it anymore, and under Lin Heng's life-threatening serial call, he pressed the answer button: "Hey?"
"Why did Ah Qiu answer the phone. ”
"Working overtime. Geng Qiu lied, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating. Mo Sifan remembered her previous conviction again and coughed dryly twice. These two voices reached Lin Heng's ears, but they changed their taste: "How can there be a man?"
"Oh, it's Downing, we're talking about work. ”
Mo Sifan was a little angry, and pressed the horn twice, and actually said that he was Tang Ning, what can he do if he admits to being with him?
"Ah Qiu, it's understandable to be playful, but I still have to remind you to pay attention to safety measures. When Lin Heng heard the horn, he knew that she was lying, and he was very disgusted, glad that he didn't marry such a shameless woman home.
"Oh, good! Thank you for your concern. Geng Qiu rolled his eyes in his heart, this Lin Heng was treating her as a bus.
"Ah Qiu, I went to Du for an interview today, aren't you Professor Du......'s student?
"I don't have that face. Geng Qiu was a little embarrassed, she trembled at the mention of this name, and she couldn't hide from him in the flood beast that night. Who said that Sven's man is very serious, Sven's man is fatal when he starts to fall in love.
"Are you unwilling to help me?" Lin Heng paused, his facial muscles condensed, and he gritted his teeth and begged her, "Ah Qiu, help me, as long as I can enter the Du Clan, I will never bother you again in the future." ”
"Then I'll try, but I'm not sure they'll sell me face. Geng Qiu was a little helpless and hesitant, but finally agreed, after all, this condition was tempting, and she also wanted to break with Lin Heng.
Jindu's top handmade wedding dress hall, when Geng Qiu came, Mo Wenwen was already trying on wedding dresses. She wore a handmade pearl trailing wedding dress, and the bandeau style set off her slender figure, which made her birdish.
"Wow, Wenwen, you're so beautiful. Geng Qiu praised.
"Brother, is it good-looking?" Mo Wenwen pursed his lips, showed a bright smile, and turned to look at Mo Sifan with a calm face.
Mo Sifan was on the side, exuding the cold aura of the Hell Messenger from top to bottom, "What about Zixiu?" Obviously, he was becoming more and more dissatisfied with his senior brother, and even let his sister come to try on the wedding dress alone, but this prospective groom was delayed.
"Brother Zixiu has something to do, I'll be late. Mo Wenwen pulled Mo Sifan's sleeve and said coquettishly, in the past, as long as she was coquettish to her brother when she did something wrong, her brother would condone all her little tricks.
"Wenwen, can you try this?" Geng Qiu had already walked to the limited area and picked out a hand-embroidered wedding dress inlaid with gemstones, a one-shoulder, short front and long trailing wedding dress.
"Miss really has an eye, this is the most expensive wedding dress in our store, it is the world's top designer Anna personally cut, the world is this one. The shopping guide of the bridal shop stood beside her and introduced her.
"Geng Geng, why don't you try it too, don't you have a boyfriend now! Give it a try!" Mo Wenwen turned his mind and instigated.
"No, no, I'm early. Geng Qiu waved his hand, took a breath of cool air, and asked her to marry Lin Heng, forget it, there will never be only one time when a man beats a woman.
"Miss, just try it, you must look good in it. The shopping guide agreed.
Geng Qiu smiled awkwardly and glanced at Mo Sifan, hoping that he could read his eyes and stand up to help her. But Mo Sifan looked her up and down, looking at her secretly, as if he was also looking forward to her wearing a wedding dress.
Geng Qiu's fingertips touched the wedding dress, crossed the sapphire on her chest, and a quiet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she really liked this wedding dress, so after the shopping guide took it off and handed it to her, she turned around and entered the dressing room. In front of the luxurious American mirror, with a delicate and graceful posture and slender and straight legs, she is like a palace fairy. Geng Qiu looked at herself in the mirror, and was stunned for a moment, this wedding dress was simply tailor-made for her.
The peach is dying, scorching its glory. The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room.
Geng Qiu turned in a circle, two circles, and bumped into the person behind him, his smile froze in the wind, his eyes were facing each other, and his face was discolored, "Is it good-looking?" Geng Qiu didn't have time to retract the words in his mouth, and at some point Du Zixiu put his hands in his pockets and walked behind her.