Chapter 257: Formal Recruitment (1)

After that day, Zou Yu no longer went to work in Zhao Yingsong's company, Fan Yingying went to the company by herself every day, and after a month, the business has been quite proficient, and the big and small things in the company are basically familiar with the big and small things, and she can talk to her colleagues on weekdays. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At the end of the internship period, Fan Yingying specially invited her colleagues from the department to have a meal in the restaurant the night before, and the minister also personally followed her.

Everyone has a good impression of Fan Yingying, the little girl is modest, diligent, doesn't talk much, smiles politely when she sees people, I heard that the family has a background, but she never shows it in front of outsiders, so low-key people are naturally popular.

When Fan Yingying invited guests, she called Han Sicheng and Zou Yu over, she thought that she would pay for it herself anyway, and let them come over to improve the food together.

When she waited for the hotel to actually arrive, Fan Yingying was surprised, she didn't expect Zhao Yingsong to come, he was standing in the hotel lobby and chatting with Zou Yu face-to-face, and the expressions on the faces of the two looked quite harmonious.

The colleagues in the department were also startled, and turned their heads to look at Fan Yingying in surprise, Fan Yingying didn't know how to open her mouth if she wanted to explain.

Zhao Yingsong saw them, waved his hand, and the department hurriedly took the lead to greet them.

A group of people rushed into the private room that Fan Yingying had booked in advance.

A separate room on the second floor with three tables.

Everyone sat down, Zhao Yingsong pointed to Zou Yu and said: "This is my niece, Yingying is her friend, I just let her intern and exercise in the company before, you may all know it, right?" ā€

Everyone hurriedly nodded in cooperation and agreed.

Zhao Yingsong smiled when he saw that they were so nervous: "What I am here today is only representing the parents of the children, not the president of the company, you don't have to be like this." ā€

The more he said that, the more nervous the group became.

Fan Yingying sat next to Zou Yu, and the two had a small meeting secretly.

Fan Yingying grabbed Zou Yu's arm: "Why did you bring your uncle?" ā€

Zou Yu whispered: "He just came to look for me at home, I'm not afraid that he will meet Seventeen, so I can pull him to go first, and there is nowhere to go." ā€

Fan Yingying knew that it was too late to say anything now, so she could only glare at Zou Yu: "Look at this atmosphere, wait a while for Sicheng and Seventeen to come, don't you still have to meet?" ā€

Zou Yu really couldn't help it: "I just wanted to explain the words to my uncle before they met." ā€

"Now that you understand?" Fan Yingying didn't believe it, if a person like Zhao Yingsong really made any decisions, Zou Yu could overturn them casually?

Zou Yu shook his head: "He is very stubborn, but I also know that he is for my good, so I don't want to go toe-to-toe with him." ā€

Fan Yingying sighed, forget it, there are some things that it is really inconvenient for her to meddle as an outsider.

When Han Sicheng and Jian Seventeen rushed over, the waiters had already begun to serve the food one after another.

Zhao Yingsong came, Fan Yingying and their table, except for the minister, no one else dared to come.

A few people sat around a large table, sparsely deserted, and the atmosphere in the private room was not lively.

Zhao Yingsong naturally saw it, he looked up at Jian Seventeen: "I actually came here today to see you, I have something I want to talk to you about, I don't know if it's inconvenient for you." ā€

Jian Seventeen glanced at Zou Yu, nodded, and followed Zhao Yingsong to get up.

Zhao Yingsong picked up the cup and motioned to Jian Seventeen to wait, he said to everyone: "My friends and I will go out first, and I won't accompany you tonight, but I will sign this meal, you can eat whatever you want." ā€

When everyone in the room heard this, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, who wants to eat with the leader in a room, it's so awkward to death!

Everyone happily sent Zhao Yingsong away, Fan Yingying hurriedly called friends and companions, and scattered several colleagues who were more active on weekdays and distributed them in the three tables, and everyone changed their positions by themselves.

Everyone looked at Han Sicheng, he was still wearing the Armani from yesterday, and the previous clothes were all sent to the dry cleaners, and when he went back, he didn't find anything that could be worn, and it was not appropriate to buy it now.

Han Sicheng wore this set of Armani, and he didn't feel anything, he wore it for a while last night, it wasn't dirty, and he could still look at it.

Fan Yingying's colleagues couldn't sit still, they all looked at people with their eyes, and they all knew the brand, not to mention that Han Sicheng's set was still Armani's seasonal staple this year, and it was worn on the model in the cupboard.

The colleague who brought Fan Yingying asked her, "This is your boyfriend, right?" People look really spiritual. ā€

Fan Yingying introduced everyone: "This is my boyfriend, Han Sicheng." ā€

"Oh, it's Xiao Han!" His colleagues were very enthusiastic about him.

Han Sicheng had a smile on his face, beckoned the waiter to come over, and handed the menu back to the minister: "Didn't Brother Zhao say just now, he invited him for this meal, let's just be polite to him, come, let's take a look, what else do you want to eat, just order, if you want wine, what do you want to drink?" I want it myself! ā€

As soon as Han Sicheng said this, everyone completely let go, anyway, everyone in the same department was already familiar with each other, as soon as the food was eaten and the wine was drunk, the elder brother and sister were soon short.

Jian Seventeen came back after a while, there was no joy or anger on his face, he sat down, he should eat and drink, he had always talked little, and now in front of outsiders, Zou Yu didn't dare to ask more.

Someone at the table asked Zou Yu, who is Sword Seventeen.

Zou Yu replied with a smile: "My boyfriend." After speaking, introduce Sword Seventeen to everyone.

Jian Seventeen smiled politely and nodded at everyone, and when Zou Yu saw him like this, his hanging heart fell to the ground.

After a meal, everyone was happy, and before leaving, the assistant minister kindly reminded Fan Yingying: "Actually, you don't need to invite everyone to dinner, it's not that you won't come in the future. ā€

Fan Yingying didn't understand, and she didn't ask much at the time, she nodded, looking like she was being taught, knowing that the other party was also kind.

After sending everyone away, Fan Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, and followed Han Sicheng back to the hotel to pack two dishes for Zhang Jinxia and bring them back.

Zou Yu and Jian Seventeen went to the parking lot first, it was cold in winter, and the car was cold when they went in.

Fan Yingying knew that they actually had something to talk about, so she pulled Han Sicheng and the two to sit in the lobby of the hotel, finished ordering the dishes unhurriedly, chatting while waiting for the waiter to deliver the packaged dishes.

Fan Yingying kept thinking about what the assistant minister said just now, and she couldn't figure it out.

Han Sicheng asked her, "What do you think?" Worried? ā€

Fan Yingying told him the questions in her heart, Han Sicheng thought about it and asked her, "Is Zhao Yingsong intentional to keep you?" (To be continued.) )