Jing Ruocheng saw Han Meng turn his head and see him, and immediately withdrew his aggressive eyes, and politely stretched out his hand to signal Han Meng to go to the elevator.

Han Meng was neither humble nor arrogant, and stepped into the elevator in a chic and handsome manner, and Jing Ruocheng and his assistant followed.

Glancing at Han Meng's visitor card, Jing Ruocheng took the lead in opening his mouth.

"This lady, are you here to see the design? Why is there no reception accompanied by our employees, it is rude. ”

"I'm here for an interview." Han Menghui smiled politely, not wanting to communicate too much with Chief Jing.

The elevator quickly reached the 3rd floor, Han Meng nodded, and strode out.

"Look up this person." The smile on Jing Ruocheng's face was completely gone, and he commanded mechanically.

Han Meng's interview went well. The requirements for administrative assistants are not high, Han Meng has a good education, good looks, and smart people, and the managers of the human resources department and the administration department are very satisfied.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away." The human resources manager answered the phone.

"Han Meng, you have to add another round of interviews today. Now you can take your resume to the chief office on the 6th floor. "The human resources manager informed.

"Recruit an administrative assistant, and Chief Jing will have to interview in person?" The administrative manager was a little surprised.

"Isn't it? Chief Jing is a workaholic, if you ask if you can work overtime or something, don't be vague. The human resources manager liked it a lot, and Han Meng instructed her.

Han Meng tried hard to recall Chief Jing's appearance and body movements, this person was strong and suppressed, sensitive and conceited, and difficult to get along with.

"Please come in."

"Hello, Chief Jing. I'm Han Meng, and this is my resume. Han Meng walked in confidently and humbly, placing his resume on Zhuo.

"You may be seated." Jing Ruocheng didn't seem to smile, didn't look at his resume, looked at Han Meng presumptuously, and lit a cigarette.

Han Meng couldn't stand the smell of smoke the most, frowned, and held his breath slightly.

Jing Ruocheng saw her frowning, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, three points sneered, three points thin and cold, and four points careless, and did not mean to extinguish the smoke.

"Look at this hand-drawn manuscript. What do you have to suggest. Jing Ruocheng handed Han Meng an interior design manuscript.

This is a hand-drawn design of a hotel lobby, Han Meng looked at it for a while and said slowly.

"It seems that the design style and color matching are quite harmonious, but the design of the flow line needs to be improved, and these Roman columns look a little redundant."

"You look at this contract again, what do you recommend?"

"The prepayment ratio of design fees is low, the payment cycle is long, and the payment frequency is arranged, so it will be difficult to manage and communicate in the later stage."

Jing Ruocheng nodded, which was very much in line with his heart. When I first saw her, I just thought she was a short-haired beauty dressed up and tasteful. In just a few words, Jing Ruocheng felt that she not only had a good-looking skin, but also had some skills, ice and snow were smart, and her aesthetics were first-class.

"This manuscript and contract is the manuscript of our newly established director of the interior design department, Ke Lai, and the case he is responsible for. You are in his department, talk to him about the problems and findings, and talk to him about the project. Jing Ruocheng spit out a few puffs of cigarettes, and the kung fu of a cigarette had already made Han Meng dizzy, and when he heard this, he hurriedly picked up the stubble, got up and prepared to leave.

"Thank you, Chief Jing, I'll go."

Looking at Han Meng, who fled in a hurry, Jing Ruocheng had a little pleasure coming up, it is rare to recruit such an interesting employee, and it is necessary to train it well, which can be used.

"What? You're going to work under the interior design department? We didn't have interior design in Jingyi before, and Director Jing dug him out of nowhere, so he set up an interior design department for him. Congratulations on becoming Director Ke's first soldier, he is no longer the Commander of the Light Pole. Good luck...... "Miss Manpower heard that Han Meng was going to the interior design department, and silently drew a cross in her heart.