Volume 1 Prologue Chapter 87 A Private Interview with Weifu
On the sofa in the living room, Qian's mother was talking and laughing to bring tea to Mr. Jiang and others.
In the face of such a lively atmosphere, Qian's mother was very happy.
And Mr. Jiang, who met with his parents for the first time, brought his son and daughter-in-law to his son and daughter-in-law this time, and gave a lot of expensive gifts.
At this time, everyone was sitting on the sofa, and Mr. Jiang's family and Qianxun's parents were chatting and laughing.
Qian Xun, who was sitting on the side, heard Old Man Jiang talk about meeting him for the first time, and suddenly remembered that he was pretending to be a traverser at that time, and now he feels very ridiculous when he thinks about it.
Jiang Keer, who was sitting on the sofa on the side, was enthusiastically teaching Pang Jinyao to use a smartphone.
He remembered a suspicion at this time, so he asked her and said, "By the way, Ke'er, how did you know that I lived here, I don't think I told you where I lived, right?"
Jiang Ke'er was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and smiled: "The address I asked for from Mulan." ”
As she spoke, she swiped her phone, opened a penguin group, and showed it to Qianxun: "Master, what is your penguin number? I created a division group, and now Jinyao and Mulan are in it, but your old man has not yet joined the group." ”
Qianxun saw that on the screen of the mobile phone, there was a monotonous name 'Qianxun's Shimen', and there were only three girls in the group.
"Okay, I'll join the group. ”
After taking out his mobile phone and adding a group, he immediately received a penguin prompt, and the content of the message said that he had become the leader of the group.
Jiang Ke'er, who was sitting on the side, said eagerly at this time: "Master, I have already transferred the group leader to you, please help me set up as an administrator." ”
Qianxun chuckled helplessly, and casually clicked on the group setting. After helping her set up her identity as an administrator, Pu Mulan in the group suddenly sent a picture of kneeling down to the group leader, and then the two apprentices in front of him also learned from Pu Mulan to send a kneeling emoji.
Qianxun sent a message and replied: "Okay, don't make trouble." ”
At this time, Pu Mulan sent a message and asked, "Master, after the New Year, how many times will we go to the Heavenly Boundary?"
Qianxun typed and replied, "Uh... After a trip to the moon for the teacher, he will go back. ”
"To the moon?
This sentence was sent by Jiang Ke'er, Qianxun raised his eyes to look at her, only to see that her face was expressionless, the speed in her hands did not decrease, and she seemed to be chatting with others, which was simply multitasking.
"I'm not going to the moon to play, you guys have a good time relaxing and entertaining on Earth for a few days, and when I come back, I'll take you straight away. ”
After the three of them responded, the group immediately fell silent.
Fifteen minutes later, Mulan sent another message from the group.
"Master, are you there? My brother wants to meet you, and he also wants to cultivate immortals. ”
"......" Qian Xun replied with a speechless expression, and then replied: "Cultivating immortals pays attention to fate, if your brother has a fate with me, he will become my disciple one day." ”
As soon as these words were issued, two expressions of contempt for him suddenly jumped out, which were sent by Pu Mulan and Jiang Ke'er. Pang Jinyao was the only one who felt that what Qianxun said made sense, and she didn't understand why the two senior sisters despised her master, so she sent out a picture of a cat full of question marks at this time.
After a while, Pu Mulan sent another message.
"Master, my brother is looking for you! He said he was going to hold your trouser leg until you took him as an apprentice. ”
"Hug my trouser leg?" Qian Xun saw this word, and couldn't help but imagine a picture of a bear child holding his trouser leg in his mind.
'Uh... No, the picture is too bad, why don't you just accept him when the time comes?'
"Sister Mulan, how would your brother know where Master lives?" Jiang Ke'er asked at this time.
Pu Mulan sent a picture of a stickman carrying a long knife, and on the knife it was written, 'Senior Sister's Forty-meter Knife', and then she sent a message.
"Call me Senior Sister or call me Sister Mulan! Master's address was found by my younger brother himself. ”
"Did you find it yourself?" asked Qianxun.
Mulan quickly replied, "My brother's hobby is learning hacking techniques. In our house, he was able to break all the data devices, including my mobile phone, and Master's address was only known when he checked my mobile phone. ”
Qianxun replied: "... I'll talk about it when he finds me. ”
In the afternoon, Jiang Ke'er's family left, Chen Yaxin and her parents came to visit, and Qian's mother warmly received their family.
In the following time, many relatives and friends came to Qianxun's home. Most of them came to visit after learning that Qianxun had made a fortune and bought a villa.
Some relatives who have never seen each other a few times since they were young have brought their families to visit the New Year this year.
When he came to his house, the child asked him for a red envelope, the elders wanted to pull the red line for him, and a few came to borrow money.
At night, when I returned to the room, I felt that I was so tired today, so I relaxed my whole body and fell asleep.
The next day, the radiant Qianxun was fixing his hair in front of the mirror, and he was wearing an ordinary white trench coat.
Today, he went out alone, driving an ordinary second-hand Mercedes Benz, and greeted the security guards who stood guard in the morning.
The vehicle drove out of the villa area, and today he was going to go to the company for a private visit to Weifu.
Driving to the front of the towering building, Qianxun parked the car in the underground parking lot, and then took the elevator to the floor of Xinghai Technology Company.
Ding~ The elevator door opened, and he walked out of the elevator and went directly inside.
At the counter next to the elevator, a beautiful receptionist hurriedly shouted, "Sir, please wait a minute." ”
Qianxun froze for a moment, and looked back very naturally and asked, "What's wrong?"
The hostess kept a smile and asked, "Hello, sir." Who are you looking for? Do you have an appointment?"
Slightly stunned, Qianxun's eyes rolled around, and when he saw the recruitment sign next to the counter, he hesitated and said: "Well~, I'm not looking for anyone, I'm coming... Interviewed. ”
Hearing that the other party was coming for an interview, the receptionist reached out to the aisle on the right to signal.
"If you want an interview, please go to the HR department. ”
"Oh! Okay, thank you. With a turn, Qianxun walked to the right.
'HR, huh? This should be the room. Passing by a glass door, he noticed eight or nine men sitting inside with papers.
Pushing the door in, everyone inside heard the movement and looked up at him.
There is also a door in the house, which is an opaque glass wall. At this time, the door was opened, and a female staff member of the personnel department opened the door and shouted, "Gui Jiayun, Mr. Gui." ”
A young man suddenly got up and shouted, "It's here!"
"It's your turn. ”
"Okay. ”
After the guy got up and entered, Qianxun approached the door, looked inside through the crack in the door, and saw two interviewers sitting inside, one of whom was Chen Yaxin, and the other was not Liu Ruxue.
Seeing Chen Yaxin, who was being carefully reviewed inside, Qian Xun turned around and found a vacant seat to sit down, then closed his eyes and carefully observed several interviewers in the room with mental perception.
When he thought that this was recruiting for his company, he immediately felt that he needed to check it himself.
There are several people waiting for the interview, some are nervous and restless, some are playing with mobile phones, some are inexplicably chattering, and some are too good-looking, these people are all silently crossed in their minds.
After sifting through them one by one, Qianxun found that he had crossed everyone in the house, and the door inside was opened again, and another person entered. As for those who finished the interview, they left directly through another door.
After more than ten minutes, there were gradually three people left in the house, and Qianxun was bored at this time and started playing mobile games.
At this moment, the outside door was gently pushed open. Qianxun's ears moved slightly, and he noticed that someone was squatting at the door, he pretended not to know, and continued to play with his mobile phone with his head down.
A young man in a suit and leather shoes cautiously pushed open the door and slipped in. When he saw that there were three other people in the room, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then found an empty chair to sit down, and then took out his resume from the file bag, and began to admire it.
At this time, the next person in the house was called.
There were three more people left in the room, and the young man in the suit looked up and saw that one person was nervously checking his resume at the moment, while the other was leisurely playing with his mobile phone.
Seeing that he was not used to this scene, he got up directly and walked to Qianxun, then sat aside, and asked, "Is it the first time to apply?"
Triple kill!
The sound effects of the game sounded, and Qianxun ignored the man sitting next to him and continued to play the game. The young man couldn't help it, he stretched out his hand and tugged at the sleeve of Qianxun's shirt, and said, "Hey, it's not good to play with your mobile phone while your friend is waiting for the interview!"
At this point, the game is just over. Qianxun put away his mobile phone, got up and came to the water dispenser next to him, took out a paper cup from below, and after receiving the cup of hot water, he returned to his place, calmly glanced at the young man next to him, and he silently drank a sip of hot water.
At this time, the young man in the suit took the initiative to talk again: "Friend, I think I should be inexperienced, right?
(To be continued)