The door of the fast food restaurant was pushed open from the outside, and Jiang Miao looked at Miao Yuanyuan who walked in, and couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Miao Yuanyuan ran over to Jiang Miao, with an exaggerated expression on his face: "Hey, Mom! Sanshui, you can't think about it for a while? Running across the road? ”

Jiang Miao looked at Miao Yuanyuan's young and energetic face, and her eyes couldn't help but slowly float with water: "Yuanyuan." ”

Miao Yuanyuan pulled away the chair and sat down next to Jiang Miao: "Sanshui, are you okay?" ”

Jiang Miao stared at Miao Yuanyuan, grinning, and cried.

Jiang Miao cried enough, staring at Miao Yuanyuan, who was sitting opposite, full of youth, feeling that everything in front of her was too unreal, she stretched out her hand and touched Miao Yuanyuan's fleshy fat face.

Miao Yuanyuan squinted at her and touched her face numbly, a pimple rose on her back, and she slapped Jiang Miao's somewhat cold hand: "What are you doing!" Don't touch it, shouldn't you have been stimulated to turn sexual and start liking women, right? If my cousin knew you wanted to turn me, he would have to beat you to death. ”

Jiang Miao stared at her red and swollen eyes, and asked in a dumb voice, "Yuanyuan, I'm not dreaming, am I?" ”

Miao Yuanyuan blinked twice: "It's not a dream, but you do look a little abnormal." ”

Jiang Miao stretched out her hand and rubbed her face, but she didn't say anything.

She was so chaotic in her heart, she was still a little lucky, and she was completely crushed by Miao Yuanyuan's living young face.

She was a little suffocated, and she wanted to say something to Miao Yuanyuan, but she was stuck in her throat and couldn't spit out a word.

What should she say, and what should she say, if it had not happened to her, or had been told to her, she would not have believed it.

Miao Yuanyuan leaned on the table with one arm, and the slightly hanging Danfeng looked at Jiang Miao, who was pale and a little haggard.

Miao Yuanyuan and Jiang Miao are small in the same community, and it is good to have a small relationship, but when they grew up, the blind cat met a dead mouse and was admitted to the same university, although they were not in a major on the same campus, but it did not delay their deep friendship.

Jiang Miao was dumped by Zhang Heng now, Miao Yuanyuan saw it in his eyes, he was really angry, he just hated that he couldn't find Zhang Heng's king bastard and beat him to death.

But looking at Jiang Miao's pitiful appearance of being hurt by love, she felt that the long pain was better than the short pain, and if she made such a fuss, Jiang Miao should always stop the precipice, and find a man to fall in love in the future, and get married or something, which is actually a good thing.

Thinking in her heart, Miao Yuanyuan's indignation slowly dissipated, and she pushed the milk tea cup in front of her and handed it to Jiang Miao: "Okay, a Zhang Heng still made you into a love god split and depressed?" ”

Jiang Miao took a sip of milk tea, the bitter feeling in her mouth was melted by the sweet taste, she looked up at Miao Yuanyuan: "Yuanyuan ......"

"Stop!" Miao Yuanyuan was enough to return the cup, and he took two sips of his head: "Since the matter has happened, there is nothing worth thinking about, by the way, our company's public relations department is recruiting new people, I have sent you an email address for the application, you go back and see." ”

Jiang Miao was stunned, applying?

It seems that there was indeed such a thing before, but at that time, she didn't plan to find a job at all, she just went around for the interview, and in the end there were many suspects, so she slipped away while Miao Yuanyuan was not paying attention.

Miao Yuanyuan later took this matter to hurt himself.

Miao Yuanyuan saw that Jiang Miao didn't answer, his face pulled, and his expression was a little ugly: "You have been graduating for more than half a year, and you haven't been looking for a job seriously, although the public relations department and your major are a little incompatible, but our company is so large, and the development prospects are really too impressive, you really have nothing to hesitate about, you ......"

Jiang Miao picked up a piece of dim sum and stuffed it directly into Miao Yuanyuan's mouth: "I'll go." ”

Miao Yuanyuan took a bite of the snack and dropped a table of debris: "Really? ”

Jiang Miao nodded.

Since there is no love, she can always have a career, right? No matter how bad it is, you have to have food and clothing, so that you don't even have a nest, and you are finally swept out of the house.

Miao Yuanyuan's company is L clothing headquarters, specializing in men's clothing, with countless chains across the country, Jiang Miao sits at home and watches TV with nothing to do, and occasionally if you are not careful, you will see L clothing advertisements all over the screen, popular TV actors, singers, wearing well-tailored clothes and reading advertising slogans in their mouths, which is a bit of a horizontal rhythm.

The L brand is simply not too popular.

Jiang Miao really never thought that one day, she would deal with this nationally renowned brand.

On the afternoon of the day before the interview, Miao Yuanyuan took a taxi to Jiang Miao's rented house and helped her staff on the clothes she was going to wear during the interview.

According to Miao Yuanyuan's words, what does the public relations department do, to put it bluntly, it is to accompany eating, drinking, and chatting.

As a member of the public relations department, you don't clean yourself up like a flower, and others don't drink and eat when they look at you.

The clothes in Jiang Miao's wardrobe were turned over by Miao Yuanyuan from the inside out, and finally finalized a set of fiery red tight-fitting dresses, the skirt was a little short, and the neckline was a little low.

Miao Yuanyuan's pair of danfeng eyes went back and forth between the skirt and Jiang Miao twice, and nodded with satisfaction: "That's it." ”

Jiang Miao tugged at her skirt and gestured to her body: "But this set was specially bought last time when I accompanied Zhang Heng to a nightclub, and I wore it once, which is a bit too much, right?" ”

"Which one is too much?" Miao Yuanyuan rolled his eyes: "I'll tell you, you didn't see what the foxes and essences in the public relations department were usually dressed up for, so you would say that." ”

Jiang Miao raised her eyebrows: "Hey, I said, Yuan Yuan, why do I sound so awkward about what you say, dare to love me This is a girl who is ready to run into the fox's den?" ”

Miao Yuanyuan's eyes rolled, and he smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "How come, you just entered the fox's den, and that is also the one that comes out of the mud without staining." ”

Jiang Miao was furious: "Tsk! ……”

Miao Yuanyuan grabbed his backpack, twisted his hips and rushed out of the door: "Tomorrow morning at half past eight, don't be late." ”

Jiang Miao tilted her body, lay down on the sofa, and looked at the messy bedroom, not to mention, she was really starting to get nervous.

On the day of the interview, Jiang Miao got up early, put on a red dress, looked in the mirror, simply curled her long hair into a big curl with a curling iron, draped it behind her, picked up a pair of silver fine-rooted sandals, and carried a patent leather handbag in her hand.

Jiang Miao threw a wink at the mirror and walked out of the house satisfied.

Sitting in the taxi, he went straight to the gate of L company with a green light all the way, and when Jiang Miao got out of the car, he looked at his mobile phone, okay, it was twenty minutes ahead of schedule, it was so smooth.

She doubled her confidence and walked towards the door of the company with her head held high.

Along the way, there were staff members who rushed to work from time to time, and they saluted her.

Jiang Miao pretended to look ahead casually, and at the same time was secretly proud in her heart, how beautiful she looked, she was like a mirror in her own heart, from childhood to adulthood, she was in front of all kinds of flowers, until she was finally abandoned by Zhang Heng, a flower thief, in fact, she was really concerned about the part where she met someone unladylike.

Jiang Miao entered the gate of the company, and although there were security guards who paid attention to her from time to time along the way, they didn't know whether they were shocked by her beauty or mistakenly regarded her as the daughter or relative of the leader.

Anyway, she took the elevator directly all the way to the personnel department on the sixth floor informed by Miao Yuanyuan.

Jiang Miao stepped on high heels and swayed into the door of the personnel department, and sure enough, he saw many young people who looked quite jerky standing with resumes in their hands or standing against the wall, or sitting on the rest chairs on both sides of the corridor.

As soon as Jiang Miao entered the door, he received strong attention from the big guys.

While being observed, she also secretly observed the competitors she was about to face.

swept around without a trace, Jiang Miao was stunned, and her raised left leg fell to the ground a little slowly.

These people who came for the interview were indeed quite young, and they knew at a glance that they were fresh graduates, and there was nothing wrong with these, but Jiang Miao frowned.

These people's dresses are too low-key, right?

According to the atmosphere of the public relations department described by Miao Yuanyuan, these people are simply too conservative and a little too well-behaved.

Jiang Miao walked over slowly, standing next to two young girls.

She swept the rest of the people out of the corner of her eye, muttering a little in her heart.

Why did she feel that something was wrong?

If the group of people in front of her came for an interview, then she is dressed now, and she stops in the middle of this group of youthful students, which is simply the little lover of the boss's family who came to visit.

Before she could pull the girls next to her to inquire about the situation, the door of the conference room, which had been closed, was suddenly opened from the inside.

Jiang Miao looked up and saw a middle-aged woman wearing a white shirt and a black short skirt walking out of the conference room.

The middle-aged woman said to the group of young people in front of her who came for an interview: "Those who have their names can come in now." ”

As the middle-aged woman took the roll call, five young people who were interviewing soon entered the conference room in turn.

The middle-aged woman waited for them to enter, and closed the door of the conference room, but did not go in again, but walked to the chair that had just been vacated and sat down.

The corridor was silent, and no one dared to talk in a whisper.

Jiang Miao looked at the middle-aged woman, and unfolded the job search resume she was holding, which was written with the interview precautions and classic dialogues that Miao Yuanyuan had listed for her.

Jiang Miao silently reviewed it twice in her heart, and felt that she was still a little bottomless.

The phone suddenly vibrate, Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, looked up at the middle-aged woman, and hurriedly avoided the side.

The phone was called by Miao Yuanyuan, and as soon as Jiang Miao connected it, Miao Yuanyuan's loud voice came from inside: "Sanshui, where are you?" ”

"I'm going to do an interview." Jiang Miao glanced at the corridor where people passed by from time to time, stretched out her head to look at the corner on the other side, and hurriedly avoided it.

"You're all here? I'm still waiting for you at the door! ”

"There was no traffic jam, I arrived early." Jiang Miao leaned against the wall, facing the large floor-to-ceiling window.

"That's okay, I'll be relieved when you arrive, I have to hurry up and check in, I'm going to be late."

"Then you can go quickly."

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Miao walked back, and as soon as he walked to the entrance of the personnel department, he heard the mobile phone ring again.

She glanced down and saw that it was Zhang Heng calling.

Jiang Miao pinched the mobile phone, and without hesitation, she refused to listen, and it was not good for the phone to ring again after thinking that she would stay in the interview, so she simply turned it off.

Throwing the phone back into the handbag, Jiang Miao walked back to the interview location quickly.