At half past four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Se arrived at the gate of the Dragon Horse Building, one of the landmark buildings in the center of Kyoto, with a height of 200 meters and a glass curtain wall.

Jiang Se looked at the high-rise building in front of him, and the people who entered and exited the gate were all dressed in neat and upright black suits, and then looked at himself, wearing a white chiffon shirt and a black skirt on his lower body, looking much more elegant and ladylike than he usually wears.

However, as soon as he entered the door and looked at the suits and leather shoes that were brushed together, Jiang Se still felt the pressure of the nameless.

Swallowing his saliva secretly, Jiang Se slowly moved to the young lady at the front desk.

The young lady at the front desk politely asked, "Hello, how can I help you?"

Jiang Se said in a low voice: "I made an appointment with Miss Wang from the personnel department of Longjun Group for an interview. "I looked a little nervous.

The young lady smiled sweetly: "Okay, please sit down for a while, and I'll help you confirm." As he spoke, he motioned with his hand to Jiang Se to sit on the sofa in the lobby and wait.

Jiang Se sat on the sofa slowly, probably because of the vast area of the lobby, which made this set of sofas long and wide, occupying a large area, and Jiang Se, who was 155, sat in it, looking petite and exquisite.

At this moment, there was a commotion at the door, and a handsome young man in a straight suit walked in with a pair of long legs, and everywhere he passed, everyone said to him, "Good afternoon, President Wenren." ”

The man nodded with a slight hook on his mouth, his smile was a little ruffian, a few steps, and soon the man came to his own exclusive elevator, but, the elevator was broken?

Seeing this, the young lady at the front desk hurriedly put down the landline in her hand, trotted over, and looked sorry, "President, I'm sorry, today's elevator system needs to be updated, and my colleagues in the maintenance department are already rushing, I'm really sorry!"

The man frowned slightly, didn't say anything, just glanced at the employees and several supervisors who were lining up in front of the elevator, and the supervisor immediately flattered, "President, come to me, I'll go to the back and line up again." ”

The man gave the supervisor a cold look, calmly walked to the back of the line, and waited quietly.

When the director saw this, he almost couldn't hold his face, and stood back in front of the line.

The professional elites in front of the man only felt a chill in their backs, and pretended to follow a few colleagues next to them, "Have you read the analysis of financial expert Pan Wenbo at noon? How much of his analysis do you think is in line with our reality?"

"Eighty percent. At least he took the GDP per capita and ..... of our country"

The man listened to the chatter of the people in front of him behind him, and he couldn't see any look on his face, and suddenly noticed a gaze, and the man raised his eyes to see Jiang Se, who was petite and delicate sitting on the sofa.

Jiang Se opened a pair of round cat eyes and looked at the handsome Wu Wu in the crowd, a pair of peach blossom eyes with slightly raised corners, a tall nose and a pair of beautifully shaped lips, slightly fair skin, looking handsome, really handsome!

The Jiang Se had been secretly watching it for a long time, but he didn't expect the person being watched to suddenly turn his head and look at it.

Jiang Se was startled, and hurriedly picked up the water on the table and drank it violently, but the force was too strong, and he accidentally drank it into his trachea, and he couldn't help coughing a few times, his expression was a little embarrassed, his face was red, and there were physiological tears in the corners of his eyes, which looked a little pitiful.

The man over there retracted his gaze, a few smiles flashed in his eyes, how could there be such a stupid person?