Chapter 7: I Want to Jump Off a Building

"Chapter is always good!"

The girl who led me greeted Zhang Yi in a sweet and loud voice, and I could even hear the excitement in her voice, because the excitement was so obvious that I really wanted to block her mouth. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I lowered my head and recited Amitabha.

"Why are you here?"

"Mr. Zhang, I, I'm an employee of Zhang's family, you, you don't know me anymore?"

The girl's voice was so aggrieved that she was about to cry.

"I didn't ask you, I asked her!"

"She, she's just a ...... who came for an interview"

I knew that it was unrealistic to continue pretending, so I had to raise my head helplessly, but the smile on my face instantly pretended to be so bright and brilliant that even I felt very fake.

I held out my right hand and shook it in greeting.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, we met again, what a coincidence!"

Zhang Yi was obviously not too impressed by my enthusiasm, and looked at me coldly and condescendingly.

"All the things about the car have been taken care of?"

It's really a pot that can't be opened, I scolded in my heart, it seems that the richer the more people pick the door, the more they care about this sentence is correct.

"Hehe, okay, it's all dealt with, and the handling plan has been discussed with your subordinate Aqing, so you can rest assured. ”

I said it almost through laughter and gritted teeth.

"Well, hopefully it won't disappoint me. ”

You can drag it, you can drag it, a broken car is amazing, the hateful capitalist nature.

"Haha, it must be. ”

Let's talk about it perfunctory first, when the time comes, there is no one to ask for money, see what you can do with me.

I hoped that he would walk away quickly, what should he do, but he was still standing in place, and when I was like a year, he asked coldly.

"You're here for an interview?"

"Uh-huh......"

I nodded, didn't you hear it just now?

"Show me the form!"

He said this to the girl at the front desk, who was holding the form I had just filled out.

He took the form from the girl's hand and looked at it, I really had the urge to snatch it and tear it up, and I regretted that I didn't use my standard answer to the last question just now, this time I was bound to be laughed at, although I was writing it to make people laugh, but I didn't want to be laughed at by this person at this time.

Sure enough, his mouth twitched after reading it, and this kind of mockery that seemed to be laughing was more uncomfortable than laughing, and I was a little impulsive to hope that the floor would suddenly crack and let me fall.

"How could the HR department notify you to come for an interview?"

I was stunned, a little confused by this question, I was thinking about how to answer, maybe my standard answer was reversed and the protagonist was replaced by myself? For example, I am talented, Zhang's has already been thunderous, I feel that my future is limitless, and I sincerely hope that I will join us and work together to create a better brilliance?

Unfortunately, I didn't have a chance to say it, so he threw the form back to the girl at the front desk.

"Go for an interview, you'll have a lot of knowledge, but don't expect to be interviewed. ”

After he finished speaking, he shrugged his shoulders and took his arrogant steps to leave.

"Hey, why?"

Although I know that the chances are slim, I feel very unconvinced when I say it from others.

"Hmph", he didn't stop, and a sentence floated slowly as he walked away, "I want to jump off the building when you can interview me, so stupid ......"

“……”

Don't be angry! Don't be angry! The most important thing now is to adjust your mood and meet the interview in a good state, so I just want to show some people who look down on people in the interview to see if he can jump off the building.

"Let's go!"

I tried to take a deep breath and smiled at the girl at the front desk, even if it was worse than crying.

The girl looked at me with very strange eyes.

"What is your relationship with our Mr. Zhang?"

What does it matter? Should I say it's the creditor, or is it the former male god who is now the enemy?

"Hehe, it's complicated, I can't tell. ”

I'm vague because I can't really tell.

"Hmph, our chapter is not easy to provoke, you better stop daydreaming, be careful that the gains outweigh the losses in the future, let's go!"

The girl coldly, even a little disdainfully, shot me with the arrow of her rather sharp eyes, and then twisted again, and walked forward again, with a fast footstep, as if wishing I could not keep up.

I quickly followed her, a little inexplicable The change in her attitude before and after, could it be that after listening to Zhang Yi's words, she also felt that I was stupid and didn't want to be with me? I couldn't help but criticize Zhang Yi again.

The girl took me to an office that looked like a conference room or something, and she coldly said, "Just wait here, and then our HR manager will come and interview you." ”

After saying that, she didn't even look at me, closed the glass door, and left without looking back, as if she couldn't stand staying with me for a while.

I waited for more than half an hour in the conference room, until I was almost asleep, when a woman in her thirties pushed the door and came in.

There is a kind of professional women, called senior white-collar workers, who work as supervisors or managers in modern office buildings, they like to pull up their hair, wear professional suits, the makeup on their faces is delicate and meticulous, they wear high heels, their waists are always straight, they are elegant and decent in front of their bosses and customers, and their expressions when they look at their subordinates or unimportant people are the same as when they look at palace maids and eunuchs.

I don't know if the female supervisors in the TV series I watched gave me this impression, or if the female directors like to unify the standards like this, anyway, the person in front of me right now is looking at me proudly with the expression of a lady looking at the palace maid.

Looking at the mother, I stood up a little panicked.

"Miss Liu?"

"Hello, I'm Liu Yi. ”

"Willow ...... Please show me your resume!"

Niangniang's brows were slightly furrowed, her face was serious, and she was sacrosanct.

I quickly took out my resume from my bag and handed it to my mother with my hands in fear.

The two-page resume lady actually read it for about five minutes, and after reading it, she raised her head and looked at me, with a look of pity, and even the corners of her mouth tugged slightly, and smiled slightly.

I'm a little nervous, is this satisfied with me or not?

Niangniang walked over to the phone on the conference table, picked it up, and dialed three numbers.

"How do you do that?"

As soon as the mother opened her mouth on the phone, she startled me, it was a very harsh, cold and irritable tone.

"I want you to inform that it is Liu Yi who came to the interview, the Yi who is attached to Wendao Liu, Liu Yi who has just returned from studying at XX University in the United States, not that you invite this ...... Liu Yi", Niangniang glanced at me after saying my name, and lowered her voice a little, but I still heard clearly, "Did she graduate from college? I haven't heard of it!"