"I went to work."

After Zhang Wen cleaned up, she left the rental house.

I don't know how Zhang Wen will be treated by Ma Fat when I go to work, the only thing I can do now is trust.

After packing up the dishes and chopsticks, I also left the rental house.

It wasn't long before I found myself at a nearby mall.

This kind of mall has everything, and I came to the third floor, which is the clothing area.

The big ones are a little bigger, like the French school, Romon.

General point, SAINT ANGELO, Seven brand.

I'm only a little over 500 in my body, and I can only look at the miscellaneous cards.

Walking into a nearby clothing store, the shopping guide is also enthusiastic.

The suits here are all imitation of big brands, and each piece is ironed straight, and when you ask the price, there are rarely more than a thousand.

I picked a cheap one at random, only four hundred.

Look at the label, Oppai.

Dare is a copy of the Fa School.

I was pleasantly surprised by the fact that I bought a suit and got a pair of leather shoes for free.

After the leather shoes arrived, I subconsciously smelled them, and a plastic smell suddenly hit my nose.

After changing into a suit, I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and looked at myself, and at this moment, it was as if I had returned to my college days.

I am also relatively handsome, and there are still many girls who have chased me in college, but at that time, I only had Zhang Wenhe and studies in my eyes, so I was single for four years.

Where can I still see that I am a down-and-out young man, in a suit and leather shoes, like a workplace elite.

After paying the money satisfactorily, I left the mall in my suit.

Although I have already submitted my resume on my mobile phone, it is always right to take the initiative.

Following the first address, I soon came to the bottom of an office building.

When I arrived at the game company, I noticed that there were quite a few people waiting in line for interviews.

At a glance, there are basically some young faces.

It's basically rare for someone like me to be looking for a job at the age of 30.

It was about two or three hours before it was finally my turn.

As soon as I entered the interview office, I felt two eyes fall on me.

Both interviewers were men, one looked to be about my age, and the other was probably middle-aged.

But the gazes of both men were sharp.

I could feel their gaze wandering over me and then on my face.

"Humph!"

A snort suddenly came from the middle-aged man, and I subconsciously looked at the other party, and found that the other party's eyes were disdainful and difficult to hide.

I couldn't say anything, so I had to sit down slowly.

The young man took my resume, looked at it, frowned, and then looked at me again.

"I'm sorry, but you're not the kind of person our company needs."

"But you haven't asked anything."

I asked in a deep voice.

"I graduated at the age of twenty-three, and I didn't come out to look for a job until I was twenty-nine, people like you, forget it, continue to go home and lie down."

The middle-aged man on the side immediately spoke, and his tone was extremely harsh.

"I'm sorry."

The young man was polite, threw me his resume and didn't say a word.

My heart trembled, and then I took the resume.

I was about to leave the office, but as soon as I reached the door, I heard a middle-aged man whispering.

"Idle at home for five years, this kind of waste still comes out to find a job."

This sentence stung me.

But I can't argue with that.

When I left the company, I felt a lot heavier.

The first time I hit a wall, and it was so miserable.

But thinking that there are several more in the back, my mood finally recovered a little.

By noon, I had gone to three companies.

But the end result was the same, without giving me any chance to speak, they just asked me to leave.

I sat under an office building, fists clenched.

"It's just nonsense, isn't it a personal thing that the technology industry values? I didn't even look at my paintings, so I don't think I'm good! ”

I slammed my fist into the wall, and the punch touched the wound I had left yesterday, and I lost my strength and sat down on the ground.

After walking all morning, I haven't rested for half a minute, and with my current body, I can't bear it at all.

There is a 711 convenience store right next to it.

Hungry, I bought a bucket of instant noodles and sat in the corner, even drinking the soup.

In the afternoon, I hit a wall several times.

It wasn't until four o'clock that I finally arrived at the last company I interviewed for today.

Take-off Games.

It's huge, occupying five floors of office space.

After entering it, I found that the environment here is very good, but the more this happens, the more uncertain I feel.

The little girl at the front desk of the company noticed me at a glance and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Sir, may I ask you what is the matter?"

"I'm here for an interview."

I showed the person my resume.

Hearing me say this, a trace of doubt flashed in the little girl's eyes, and she looked at me.

Maybe the other party hasn't seen the thirty-year-old still come out to look for a job.

"Come with me, I'll take you to our director."

So saying, the little girl walked ahead and showed me the way.

It may not be an open interview, so there are no other interviewees in the company.

It's quiet inside the company, and everyone is doing their own thing.

Through chatting, I learned that the little girl's name is Chu Tiantian, a very nice name.

Not long after, Chu Tiantian took me to an office.

There is a small sign hanging in the office.

Majordomo!

Chu Tiantian knocked on the door, and only after getting a response did she enter the office.

I waited patiently, and soon saw Chu Tiantian come out.

"You go in."

"Okay, thank you."

I nodded, and was about to go in, but I heard Chu Tiantian whispering in my ear: "Our Mr. Zhao is very fierce, you should be careful." ”

The kind reminder from the other party didn't cause me much attention, but it just made me feel a little good about this strange girl.

I'm just here for an interview, what is the personality of the other party, and how much does it matter?

I went up and knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

A male voice came.

Suddenly, I felt that this figure was a little familiar.

Pushing the door open and entering, my eyes were quickly drawn to the man behind the desk.

The other party was wearing a casual suit, looking very young, and his age looked about the same as me, the key was the other party's face, which made me stunned directly.

Maybe it was because he noticed that I hadn't stepped forward for a long time, and the man subconsciously raised his head.

We looked at each other and paused.

"Yang Hai!"

"Zhao Wu!"

Sure enough, it was the other party.

My classmates in college, in addition to Liang Qiang, another classmate who has the same interests as me.

I remember on the eve of graduation, a few of us got together, drank and fart, and talked about some things about starting a business in the future.

I don't know if we did it together later.

But I've gotten mixed up to this point, and I shouldn't have been together back then.

Zhao Wu looked me up and down, his eyes suddenly sank.

"You... Are you here for an interview? ”

Zhao Wu's tone was a little incredulous, perhaps because I was dressed so well.

"Yes!"

I smiled and nodded.

I met my friend back then during the interview, and it seems that this time it is stable.

"I didn't expect that Yang Hai, who was once so proud, would come here today to look for a job."

Zhao Wu suddenly smiled, and this smile was full of disdain.

Seeing this, I frowned, sensing that something was wrong.

Could it be that I have a grudge against Zhao Wu?

"Are we ......?"

I was about to speak, but before I could say anything, Zhao Wu stood up and walked towards me.

"It's a good dress, a little dignified."

Zhao Wu came up to me, stretched out his hand, and grabbed me by the collar.

"What do you mean?"

I asked.

Zhao Wu didn't respond to me, but flipped his hand, and the label behind the collar suddenly came into the other party's sight.

"Oppai? Haha, since you're poor, don't learn from others to buy suits, and you're embarrassed to wear a miscellaneous suit? ”

Zhao Wu looked at me as if he was looking at an enemy.

"Zhao Wu, what do you mean? We had a pretty good relationship back then, but you were like this? ”

"Not bad?"

Zhao Wu looked at me.

"It seems that the things in your family have a lot of impact on you, and you are stupid to be a good person."

"You ......"

The other party still didn't wait for me to speak, but reached out and grabbed me by the collar.

"Aren't you looking for a job? Follow me! ”

Zhao Wu dragged me out of the office directly.

Outside the office is the office area.

The moment Zhao Wu opened the door, everyone's eyes instantly fell on the two of us.

"See, there are more than 100 people in the design department, and I am in charge alone, and your work is just a matter of my words."

Zhao Wu tapped my chest, although he was boasting about himself, but I felt that he was demonstrating more to me.

"Zhao Wu, is there any misunderstanding between us?"

In front of so many people, I had to try to control my volume.

"Misunderstanding? You told me that you misunderstood? ”