Song Yan, on the other side, looked at the application notice that popped up on the computer screen. I was really shocked!

Happiness came so suddenly! Just sent out the resume, there is a company contact, and sure enough, where the gold will shine!

Narcissism is narcissism.

After admiring myself, I didn't hesitate to agree to the application.

Song Yan, who was infected by the good news, was in a good mood all day, and even the corners of his mouth were raised all the time.

……

Following

As soon as Ji Chen got up, he saw a figure in the kitchen who was busy.

He wore an apron around his body, and his hair was tied up casually. Walking around the stove and walking around constantly.

It's like an early riser wife preparing breakfast for her husband at work.

Thinking of this, the corners of Ji Chen's mouth had a little more imperceptible curvature.

The arrival of Song Yan made this family a little different.

It's no longer cold, it seems to have a little more of a homely atmosphere.

When Song Yan came out with xiaolongbao, he saw the man at the door of the kitchen.

Clean white short sleeves and black sweatpants are not as rigid as usual, and have a more sunny feeling. Like a college student who has just come out of society. The neat short hair, still dripping with water, and the deep eyes stayed on her body.

This man is really a bit beautiful! Wrong! It's very handsome!

The faces of demonic beings, I don't know how many little girls will be harmed! Scumbag!!

"You did all this?" Ji Chen looked at the breakfast on the table with a look of disbelief.

"That's right." Song Yan rarely has a good temper.

"Oh. I don't eat coriander. Don't do it later. ”

Ji Chen pushed the bowl of soup with coriander on the table in front of Song Yan.

Why should I know your preferences! I don't care if you like cilantro or not!

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Song Yan posed like a primary school student, and obediently responded, "Okay, don't do it in the future." ”

After breakfast, Song Yan went out with a good mood.

……

Ji's Group

"My name is Song Yan, I am 23 years old this year, I just graduated from university, and I am studying in the clothing department of L University."

After Song Yan introduced himself, he looked at the polite applicant in front of him with a nervous mood.

But who knew that in the next second, the applicant helped his glasses. "Okay, Miss Song, you have been hired by our company as the fashion design director. Please come with me to your office. ”

"Design Director? I? ”

Song Yan couldn't believe his ears.

The applicant smiled kindly and spoke again, "That's right, it's you, Miss Song." ”

For fear that she would not believe it, the applicant also showed his work card.

After Song Yan read the work permit, he was stunned, what is it? Is this shit luck yourself? Straight to the job after saying a word? Or a design director?

That's going too well, isn't it?

It can't be a liar, right!?

However, the applicant ignored Song Yan's consternation, and sent her to the so-called "director-run company" and left.

Song Yan looked at the director's office on the door number, still immersed in surprise and unable to be promoted.

Is this after being born again? Is life on the open? God has eyes?

Song Yan went in and saw that the man at the desk was constantly flipping through the materials, and when he looked up, Song Yan fixed his eyes: Ji Chen!!!

What kind of life is open, what shit luck. It's all about myself.

It's clearly a trap set by the man in front of him. Let's just say, how can I be smooth then! After introducing myself, I was hired directly, and I was still the design director!

She was happy all day yesterday because of this, it's all fake!! It's all because of the man in front of you!