After punching the card and leaving the studio, Shi Chuxi hurried to the next destination non-stop.

Seeing that the time was still in time, she stopped and took out two yuan to buy two steamed buns.

It was almost noon, and the steamed buns were not hot at all, and they were cold and hard in their hands.

She swallowed, carefully held it in her hand, and sat on the curb to eat her first meal of the day.

The traffic was busy, the passers-by were in a hurry, and no one would look at her more, Shi Chuxi felt that only this time was the most relaxing time of the day.

Zhu didn't know that she was wrong, you were looking at the scenery on the bridge, and the people watching the scenery were also looking at you, and her every move fell into the eyes of the owner of a black Maybach.

The man in the driver's seat tilted his neck and spit out a puff of smoke rings from his mouth, observed with interest for a while, and turned his head to the man in the back seat of the car excitedly analyzed: "See, there is still a little girl who gnaws the white steamed buns so with relish, just like eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and I am curious to taste what the steamed buns taste." However, my eyes are poisonous, this little girl looks at a cheap dress, you can see from her temperament and eating appearance that this little girl has a good family education, she should be a flower in a greenhouse, how can she sit on the side of the road and eat steamed buns?"

Behind the car, there was a long and noble figure.

Most of his body was covered by newspapers, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but the calm temperament he exuded made people feel an invisible sense of oppression.

I only heard the man snort as if he didn't have anything, and said coolly: "Get out of the car!"

Murong Ming realized something, hurriedly opened the car window, threw out the cigarette butt between his fingers, and said with a smile: "Don't, brother, I know you hate the smell of smoke, can't I smoke it?"

"Love to put it aside!" The man in the back seat was unmoved, turning a page of newspaper in his hand, and his silent aura made people dare not make a mistake.

"Yes, yes, yes. Murong Ming hurriedly started the car: "It's almost time, I'll send you to the dinner first, and then go back to the hotel." ”

Outside the car window, on the side of the road, a slender figure was taking out a small half pot of water from his backpack and drinking it, his slender and white neck leaning back in the sun, and the curved arc was as elegant and proud as a swan.

Oh, the man in the back seat withdrew his gaze, and the corners of his lips sank as if nothing.

Murong Ming, who was driving, clearly heard a very light sneer from the back seat, which frightened him so much that his hand shook and he almost hung up in the wrong gear.

……

After eating two steamed buns, the hunger finally gradually dissipated, Shi Chuxi realized that he was thirsty, turned out the small half bottle of mineral water left over from yesterday from his bag, drank it in one go, and was about to get up and walk to the trash can, when the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

"Hello, is it Miss Shi Chuxi?"

"I am, you are?"

"Miss Shi, I am the HR manager of the Tiya Hotel, and I inform you to come for an interview at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, do you have time?"

Tiya Grand Hotel?

Shi Chuxi vaguely remembered that she seemed to have submitted such a company when she cast a wide net last year, but it has been a year, why is the interview only notified now?

Since the other party had already called, she seized the opportunity and said, "I don't have time every morning, can I put it in the afternoon?"

"Okay, how about this afternoon?

"About three o'clock. ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for Miss Shi's arrival. ”

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Chuxi appeared on time at the Tiya Hotel, the interview went surprisingly well, and the other party finally informed her that she could go to work tomorrow.

In the year since graduation, she has been looking forward to a formal job every day, and now that the pie suddenly fell from the sky, she couldn't believe it, and reminded before leaving: "Manager, are you sure my resume is really qualified?"