Chapter 13: A Fragment of the Brain

What's going on?

What went wrong?

Qi Yuwei's heart sank. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info may be the wrong notification!

Several of them who made it to the last hurdle, the list was all together, and the phone was also together. Presumably, when the HR department was in charge of the notification, I was mistaken! How could I pass such an interview?

Thinking like this, two other male colleagues also arrived. The person in charge of the planning office, a planning section manager surnamed Song, walked out and asked, "Are you all here?"

All five of them looked at him with their eyes open.

He nodded in satisfaction.

"Jin Jasmine, Planning Office 1, An Beibei, Planning Office Group 2, Zhou Yang, Planning Office Group 3, Li Minghao, Planning Office Group 4. Each group is a separate office, so now you can report to your own office according to the group. ”

The head of the planning room, Song Division, took the notebook in his hand and announced.

Sure enough, the notice was wrong! Qi Yuwei felt that she had been slapped in the face in public.

Jin Jasmine was a little strange, looked back at Qi Yuwei, and then went to her office.

An Beibei was also a little strange and asked, "Where are you?"

Qi Yuwei said embarrassedly: "I don't know either." Probably mistaken. ”

The four of them left, and Qi Yuwei asked cheekily, "Section Chief Song, I want to ask, why I wasn't arranged? I also received a call from the personnel department." ”

"Oh, HR? I don't know. You go to the fourth floor, the personnel department. Section Chief Song said and went back with the notebook.

There was an extremely embarrassed Qi Yuwei left in the corridor.

Let's go, unwilling. Don't go, what is this?

Or go to the fourth floor and ask, is it wrong? At least they have to say "I'm sorry" to themselves.

Qi Yuwei came to the fourth floor and walked to the front of the personnel department.

There were four people sitting in it. She didn't know which one to ask?

"Hello," Qi Yuwei walked to the desk of the person with the most kind face and asked, "Who notified me to come to work today? Is it a mistake?"

The person was a little strange, looked up at Qi Yuwei, turned back and asked the one next door, "Who notified you?"

"It's me. Are you here?" promised one woman.

Qi Yuwei looked back and saw that it was a lieutenant.

"Yes. I was not arranged in the planning room. Let me ask if there is a mistake?" Qi Yuwei said stubbornly.

"Come with me. The lieutenant's face was faint. It seems to be smiling, and it doesn't seem to be smiling. Lukewarm attitude.

Maybe in my career, I was too enthusiastic and afraid of wasting, and too indifferent for fear of offending people, so I developed such an attitude and expression. But Qi Yuwei didn't care, someone finally took her and arranged a job for her.

As long as you have a bowl of rice to eat, you can do it. You can do anything. This is a minimum subsistence guarantee. Qi Yuwei didn't make a mistake when she saw it! She really had her own position, and she felt very happy in her heart.

"You go in. The elevator went up to the 19th floor, and through the hallway, the lieutenant pointed to one of the offices. The sign says 1909, President's Office.

What do you mean?

Qi Yuwei was stunned for a moment.

Why go to the President's Office?

The president, is he in charge of arranging the work?

It's a shame, isn't it?

Qi Yuwei looked at the lieutenant. But the lieutenant was expressionless at this time. It seems that her attitude towards people and things is: she does not give any emotion and does not intend to reap. She looked at Qi Yuwei with her signature smile, and then disappeared into the side of the hallway.

What to do?

Qi Yuwei was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do.

The brain is fragmenting and fragmenting......

It was as if that night, she fainted in the shower, her brain blank and fragmented......

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