Don't think too highly of yourself......

It seemed to belittle her when she heard this, but it made her feel like she was suddenly opened.

It's right to think about it. She felt that she was giving herself face by leaving the company. But aren't the people they want to talk about still talking? It's just that she thinks to herself, as long as she can't hear or see, she can cover her ears and steal the bell, pretending that it doesn't exist at all.

But what did it bring to you in the end?

Smile: I see

After thinking about it for a long time, she typed these two words. The people over there seemed to know exactly what she meant. There was no follow-up.

Each time, the person can stop a topic just right. Wen Wenning's admiration for him rose again in his heart. is also a little glad that he has such a netizen. In a lonely life, there is still someone who can open his heart. Even if it's just on a virtual network.

Following

Wen Wenning stared at the phone, her fingers constantly wandering over the number on the screen.

Do you want to call him?

After last night's conversation, she was almost determined to accept the job. After all, with her current superficial qualifications, she has no right to choose, she can only be chosen. It's a blessing to be able to come across such a job.

But it's one thing to make up your mind, but it's another thing to call Shao Jinglan like this. She didn't know what she was embarrassed about, and she thought about what she should use to open the sentence.

In this way, I struggled from morning to afternoon, and seeing that I was going to get off work if I didn't hit anyone again, I finally mustered up the courage to broadcast the number.

"Hey." The man's warm, magnetic voice struck into her eardrums.

Why does this guy have such a good voice? What a wickedness! It's too much worse than she imagined!

Uh, no, what is she doing? Pull yourself back from nymphomaniac.

"Shao, Director Shao, it's me." She said cautiously. I'm afraid that this time will disturb him.

"Can you call me without stammering?" The man on the other end teased amusefully. Didn't ask who she was.

Wen Wenning's face flushed. It was a little embarrassing, but the original tension dissipated a lot in an instant.

Clearing his throat, he ignored his previous sentence, "Does that thing you told me yesterday still count?" "This still needs to be asked, maybe people are just talking.

"What? Got it in mind? Although it was a question, the tone was firm. It seems that the answer has already been known.

"Well, I wish I could have tried."

"Very good," the man said with satisfaction, "Then you remember to hand over your resume to Yan Li of the Personnel Department before getting off work tomorrow." ”

"Resume?" She asked, surprised.

"Of course, don't you have to submit a resume to find a job?" He asked as a matter of course.

"But...... "She thought he was going to give her the job, not to ask her to apply." If she was hiring, then why did she come back here?

"I don't have your resume in the company file."

Wen Wenning: "......"

This is true, after all, she came in through the back door. It is not hired by the normal procedure. I can't help but feel a little embarrassed when I think of this. Since graduating from college, I have looked for a job, and I still go through the back door.

"Rest assured, with your qualifications, this is just a procedure."

"I see." She whispered, "I'll send it to her mailbox tomorrow." ”

"It's good, as the position is in dire need of someone to fill. If it's okay, you should be asked for an interview within three days. ”

"I see, thank you."