"Sir, what floor are you on?"

"I'm looking for Milan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I'm sorry!" The elevator driver, dressed in a security uniform, shook his head expressionlessly.

On the back wall of the elevator hall is a list of departments:

3rd Floor: Marketing & Sales Department; Fourth floor: Logistics Support Department

5th Floor: Financial Planning Department; 6th Floor: HR & Public Relations Department

7th Floor: Science and Technology Consulting Department; 8th Floor: Development Planning Department

Eurasia glanced at it, pointed to the "Personnel and Public Relations Department" and said, "Here it is." The security guard pressed the button on the sixth floor without a sound.

The elevator soon stopped on the sixth floor. Eurasia stepped out of the elevator, and the opposite side was the personnel and public relations department.

Eurasia was still thinking about the list of departments he had just seen. It feels like this company is not very big, and it only occupies six floors and six departments in total. Each department seems to have two sets of functions, so why not divide it into 12 departments? Each department is full of more than 50 people, so the entire company is no more than 300 people.

This is not at all commensurate with the strength of the company imagined by Eurasia.

Eurasia didn't think much about pushing open the door of the HR and PR department and walked in. As soon as I entered, I shuddered, and the air conditioning in this office was turned on too low.

The office is not large, divided into two rooms, the back room is the minister's room, and the front room is facing the door is a large desk. On the table stood a triangular identification plaque with the words "Assistant Minister" written on it.

A young man in a suit in his thirties saw Ouya come in, glanced at it, and lowered his head to write his words. After a while, he raised his head and asked, "What's the matter with you?" ”

"I'm looking for Milan."

"She's in the PR area next door."

"Ah, thank you."

"No thanks, I've become an information desk here." Young people can't help but whine.

Ouya really wants to take out the recruitment form immediately and hand it over to the assistant minister, isn't recruitment the scope of responsibility of personnel? But thinking of Minister Hu's explanation, he didn't dare to act rashly and cause trouble, so he withdrew from the personnel and public relations department.

Walking into the corridor, I saw the public relations area, the personnel area, and many departments.

After going through the Eurasian capital, I walked into the public relations section of the public relations area. Ouya didn't know the specific department of Milan, and there were many people walking around the corridor.

He asked several people in a row, but all of them answered secretly. He had to pick out an office and walk in and ask.

Volkswagen Corey is really not small, and the large room is divided into seven or eight small pieces. There's someone busy in every little chunk. Voices and phones ring constantly with each other.

Ouya thought for a while, walked up to a young girl at the front, and asked respectfully: "Eldest sister, may I ask, do you know where Mi Lan is?" ”

The girl nodded her nose in surprise and asked, "Me, eldest sister?" ”

Eurasia nodded.

The girl laughed heartily, "Interesting." Isn't Vice Minister Mi in her office? ”

Ouya had seen the sign of the deputy minister's office in the corridor, but he couldn't tell the girl that he hadn't knocked on the door and that he didn't know Milan. Eurasia shook her head at the girl.

"Oh, that's not going to be easy." The girl was a little sorry, and she enthusiastically told Ouya: "She is probably out of the company for some reason, and she is often not in the company." Or you'll come tomorrow as soon as you get to work, and I'll tell her someone is looking for her and wait for you. By the way, handsome guy, your surname? Leave a name to get in touch. ”

Ouya smiled: "No need, we will meet in the future." Thanks a lot! ”

Ouya walked to the door, saw the girl still standing there looking at him, and waved at him like an old acquaintance when he turned around. Eurasia was so frightened that he hurried out the door.

The door to the deputy minister's office was closed, and Eurasia knocked for a while, but no one answered.

It's not good for him to go to Minister Hu again, making people think that he can't do such a trivial thing. He can't even go to his father for help, he's not a guy who can't do things without his parents' wings, and he can't expose their father-son relationship.

He came to the door of the personnel and public relations department again.

This time, he didn't push the door in directly, but knocked a few times first: "Is there anyone?" ”

"Come in."

Eurasia pushed the door in, and his whole body was still excited, and the temperature was too low.

The assistant minister frowned when he saw that it was him, "Why are you again?" ”

"I'm sorry, she's not here. Do you know where she went? ”

"She's got legs, how do I know where she's gone. Get out, I've got something to do! ”

"Since she's not here, then I'll look for you!" Eurasia's temper came up, he took out the recruitment form and handed it to the assistant minister, "I'm here to apply." ”

The assistant minister glanced at the table and said, "You were recruited from the talent market by Milan, right?" ”

"yes." Eurasia struggled to suppress the anger in his heart.

"She didn't mention it to me, I don't know about it, you have to wait for her to come back."

"When will you be back?"

"Tomorrow!"

Eurasia turned around and went out the door, with a fire in his belly.

The assistant minister not only knew that Mi Lan was not there, but also knew where she had gone, but he just didn't say anything. Wait another day? It's been eight years of waiting, and you're still waiting?

Eurasia just can't wait. Ever since he learned the secrets of the Mirror, his life has been fast-paced, moving in and out of two worlds, traveling through time and space. Every second can be a different world. In a day, how many seconds are there, and how can Eurasia be able to hold it down again?

It seems that if he wants to get the mirror watch as soon as possible, he has to go through the level of Milan. Who is Milan, tall, short, fat and thin, where she is, he doesn't know anything, how to find it?

Ouya walked around the lobby of the hotel on the first floor a few times, and he really didn't want to leave. He looked around the hall, where clues seemed to be hidden.

After inquiry, he learned that this hotel was actually an asset of Pinghu Industrial Company.

There was a hundred and eight thousand miles between this message and the search for someone, but Eurasia suddenly thought of a way. He went to the service desk to find the manager on duty.

After a while, a manager Yang came, a middle-aged woman, but she was well-maintained and charming. She smiled when she saw someone and asked Ouya: "Sir, do you need help with me?" ”

"I want to complain!" Eurasia said, pointing in the direction of elevator eight.

Several passengers at the counter cast surprised glances.

Manager Yang was stunned, but still smiled and said to Eurasia: "Sir, don't worry, you come with me." ”

Manager Yang took Ouya to a small room, closed the door, made tea, and asked, "What's the matter, who are you complaining about?" ”

Eurasia said: "I want to complain about the deputy minister of your company. The security guard at elevator number eight wouldn't let me go up! ”

"Can you elaborate on that?"

"Not long ago, Mira introduced me to a mirror glass business. But when the product is taken back, there is a serious quality problem. It's been almost a morning since I've been here, and I still can't find her! Isn't this a pit man? ”

Manager Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Oh, Mi Lan is not from our hotel, she is from the company's headquarters." ”

Eurasia was anxious when he heard this, and asked: "Do you also want to shirk it?" ”

"No, no, no, how about I get in touch with you?"

"Okay, please hurry up, I can't find her again, I'm going to shout!"

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