I have heard the name of the Foundation for a long time, but this is the first time Junko has stepped into the door of the Foundation.

Many things in life are like this, and some institutions that are closely related to your interests have never really helped you enjoy any benefits.

For most women, the Joint Foundation for Women's Self-Reliance and Development is just an institution that sounds unclear and appears frequently in the public media, but has never been in contact with.

The Foundation occupies a small high-rise office building alone, and the interior decoration is mostly beige and dark brown contrasting design, which inexplicably gives people a sense of reassurance.

Junko walked through the door and went to the front desk to explain her intentions.

The girl at the front desk operated on the computer and handled a temporary access control for Junko.

Junzi grabbed the access card in her hand and looked in the direction pointed by the girl at the front desk, the access control is like the kind of turnstile at the subway ticket gate, you can only enter by swiping the card, and there are security guards standing on both sides.

She noticed that the security guards were still wearing light weapons at their waists, and all the security guards looked ready and expressionless.

Junko felt a little scared for no reason

Isn't this a non-profit organization? Why do we need such heavily armed security guards?

The feeling of peace of mind a few minutes ago was gone, replaced by fear and unease.

The girl at the front desk answered a phone call behind her

"Well, well, yes, Ms. Junko is already here, just registered, and is ready to go in. Okay, good, guaranteed to be delivered. ”

The girl looked at Junko, who was stiff in place, and urged with a gentle smile

"Ms. Junzi, our leader is waiting for you upstairs, the job opportunities are very tight now, if you go late, you will probably have a bye."

Junko pulled out her phone and explained

"When I go out, I put my daughter at the next neighbor's house and ask someone to help take care of it, so I will say hello to her first and go up."

The girl at the front desk smiled and nodded in agreement, but her eyes were always firmly fixed on her movements.

Junko originally wanted to delay time, but unexpectedly, the phone called, and the neighbor said that Momo was tired of playing and was sleeping.

Junko didn't want to disturb her daughter, so she gave up and hung up the phone.

She thought that she would go up and try it out, and then she would be able to go home and see her daughter in half an hour at most.

It's not too late to talk to my daughter then.

Unexpectedly, this parting is ......

Under the enthusiastic gaze of the girl at the front desk, Junko swiped the access card and walked into the foundation.

She had just passed through the first security gate, and the security guard at the door immediately stepped forward, closed the door, and continued to wait silently and coldly.

Everything here is different from what Junko had imagined before she came.

Before the outbreak of nuclear war around the world, Junko, as a highly educated and high-income professional woman, was never a so-called "vulnerable group".

In her concept, the laws that protect women are no different from the women's federation, which she does not usually use.

Because it is only when a person is treated unfairly that the appropriate laws and institutions are needed to protect them.

And Junzi is not a "vulnerable group" who is often bullied, she used to be highly educated, have a good job, and earn an upper-middle salary, which is more than less than the top.

Even, even after such a major upheaval in the world, with soaring prices and currency depreciation, as a single mother, she used her previous savings to live with her daughter for at least a year.

She never thought that one day she would become the object of "rescue" and "help".

A faint sense of humiliation and helplessness welled up in my heart.

At this time, a woman in a light gray professional suit walked around the corner, shouting hello as she went

"Is it Ms. Junko?"

Junko detached herself from her emotions, managed her expression, and responded with a smile

"Hello, I'm Junko."

"I'm the one who called you last week, my name is Liu Xiao. This is my business card. ”

Junko hurriedly took the business card

Joint Foundation for Women's Self-Reliance and Development

Liu Xiao, Director of the External Relations Department

Junko said apologetically

"I'm sorry, I don't have a job right now, so I don't have a business card for you."

Liu Xiao enthusiastically took Junzi's arm

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, aren't you going to have a new job soon!"

A burst of perfume scent penetrates Junko's nostrils, which is also mixed with the mature charm unique to middle-aged women, which is a warm feeling.

Junko glanced at the woman's side face

Slightly curly long wavy hair, just over the shoulder, dark rose lip gloss and light gray suit on the body complement each other, matching without a trace, but just right.

The woman's breath seemed to smell of roses, and Junko guessed that it might be the smell of lip gloss.

Junko hasn't dressed up in a long time.

Liu Xiao took Junzi to a small conference room, where a bouquet of pink and white flowers was placed on the small meeting table, and there was an open picture album.

As soon as the two sat down, Liu Xiao didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point

"Ms. Junko, I'm here to give you the first round of interviews today. Please introduce yourself first. ”

Junzi, a professional who has worked for many years, is naturally well versed in the routine of interviews, and recited the self-introduction that she has memorized for a long time and has no thunder points.

Liu Xiao showed a satisfied expression

"It seems that we have really found the right person, and talents like you should be reused."

Junko secretly retorted in her heart

Is it called reuse to go to the official's house to take care of the garden......

Of course, on the surface, it is still harmonious

"Where, where, you've won a prize."

"Don't be modest, this job is really just like it was made for you, Ms. Junko. Then, let's stop talking nonsense and sign the contract, right? ”

Liu Xiao took out a contract from the small filing cabinet beside him

"Because the positions we released are directly managed by the city hall, the contracts are all standard, and there is generally no problem, but if Ms. Junko is not at ease......"

Junko hurriedly waved her hand

"No, no, it's not that I'm not worried, as long as the amount of the salary is not written wrong."

"Haha, each other, people like us who work under are most afraid of problems with the amount. Now, here's the monthly salary figure, you see. ”

Junko looked at it, and the amount of the monthly salary was written 50,000 yuan/month.

I can finally buy a small skirt for Taotao. She wanted the little skirt so much.

"Okay, I've confirmed, so it's fine." Junko pulled out the cap of the marker, "Where should I sign?" ”

Liu Xiao assisted her in signing each of the places where Party B signed, and then carefully put away the contract, put it in the filing cabinet and locked it.

There was a "click" sound, which was the sound of a lock.

Junko was uneasy for no reason.

It must have been that she was too sensitive, and she comforted herself.

After locking the filing cabinet, Liu Xiao turned around, raised his chin slightly and pointed to the promotional album on the table

"Ms. Junko, it's time for me to do some pre-job training for you."

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