Chapter 142: Choosing an Assistant
The man was sluggish, obviously noticing Lu Yaocheng's displeasure, and folded his hands nervously on his laps.
The surroundings fell silent, waiting for Lu Yaocheng to speak.
Lu Yaocheng waved his index finger, and the secretary made a gesture of "please", "Please come with me." ”
When this one went out, when Lu Yaocheng raised his hand to call the next one, Wen Lu pressed his hand, "How did he know?" ”
Wen Lu always wanted to hide it, but found that she couldn't hide it at all, but now more and more people know about it.
"Want to know?" Lu Yaocheng raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Of course," Wen Lu.
"For a while," Lu Yaocheng said, raising his hand.
The secretary beckoned the next contestant in.
It's the candidate called "Simple".
is not tall, looks boxy, does not look serious and restrained in formal clothes, and the whole person is very festive.
The word popped into Wenlu's mind when she saw him.
After he sat down, he felt very relaxed, and from time to time he could shake out a few burdens from the black, which was a bit of stand-up comedy.
"Why do you quit so many times, and every company doesn't work for a long time?" Wen Lu flipped through a page of his information and asked the question he was most concerned about.
The man smiled, but he was still a little shy, "In order to enter RG." ”
RG is the name of Lu Yaocheng Investment Company.
Wen Lu has always been reluctant to mention it, and she doesn't want to have too much involvement with him.
"Say yes," Wen Lu became interested and closed the folder.
"I have an average education, but it's not a good school after graduating from a bachelor's degree," he scratched his head simply, "I've always wanted to enter RG, and I've always admired Mr. Lu's independent and strong spirit, this is not a polite word but a sincere word." After graduating, I always wanted to be a venture capitalist, and I felt that the most upstream and primitive incubation was the most interesting. The reason why I chose to go to so many companies - I want to gain experience and work for RG in the future. The short working hours at each company are because I have already learned what I want to learn at that company. ”
This explanation surprised Wen Lu, and she turned her head to look at Lu Yaocheng.
Lu Yaocheng's face was indifferent, and he couldn't see anything abnormal or impressed.
It seems that he is not ready to speak.
"What do you think is the relationship between the two of us?" Wen Lu asked him a question for Lu Yaocheng.
She wanted to see what questions Lu Yaocheng would ask.
Simple hehe smiled, "Miss Wen, I don't think you have anything to do with Mr. Lu." ”
After his answer, Lu Yaocheng sat up straight and asked a few very professional questions.
Wen Lu didn't understand.
"Okay, you go to the waiting room with the secretary first and wait for the result," Lu Yaocheng spoke.
He got up briefly and bowed deeply, "Thank you, Mr. Lu." ”
The secretary took him away.
"Which of the three do you think you prefer?" Lu Yaocheng didn't look at him, one hand on the armrest, the other on the table, his eyes focused on the blue folder.
"The first or the third," Wen Lu replied.
The first one is because he has a very bright academic background and doesn't like gossip.
The third, sincere, witty.
"Only one can be left," Mr. Lu emphasized.
Wen Lu hesitated, "Since you are also more inclined to be simple, why don't you just hire him?" Isn't it too much to ask me to help you with your reference? ”
"Who's to say I'm more inclined to him?" Lu Yaocheng asked rhetorically.
"His low education can not be lower, chaotic work experience, the general company's HR is directly kicked when screening resumes, and some have been kicked before they reach the manual level, but they simply enter the final interview process, what does this mean? It means that you deliberately left him at the end," Wen Lu became confident, it had been a long time since she had guessed Lu Yaocheng's thoughts so happily.
"Yes, he's smart," Lu Yaocheng affirmed, "what do you think of him?" ”
"The person you fancy is not bad, I suspected that his academic qualifications could not meet the standard, but now it seems that you pay more attention to ability, not to mention that he also answered the few professional questions you just asked smoothly, there should be no problem," Wen Lu said.
"That's him," Lu Yaocheng called the secretary after deciding, and asked the secretary to give the phone to Simple and let him answer the phone alone.
Lu Yaocheng turned on hands-free.
"Hey, Mr. Lu," the simple voice said with a little uneasy anticipation.
"Listen, you're my assistant from now on. Your first task, take care of No. 2," Lu Yaocheng ordered.
I simply didn't understand what Lu Yaocheng meant, "Mr. Lu, what are you dealing with?" ”
"Ask him what he said in the last question, and you'll understand," Lu Yaocheng added.
Simple: "Okay. ”
Hang up the phone, simply clench your fists, and celebrate yourself, "YES!" ”
Back in the waiting room, he didn't reveal to the other two that he was up to the task.
Instead, he asked No. 2, "How do you answer your last question?" ”
No. 2 looked at him blankly, "Mr. Lu asked me what my relationship was with Miss Wen next to me, and I heard that Miss Wen was Mr. Lu's lover, so ...... I'll just say it's closer than a friend. ”
Get up simply, condescendingly, "Who told you?" ”
No. 2 looked simple with trepidation, and his tough attitude has proven who the ultimate winner of this interview is.
In the conference room,
Lu Yaocheng turned his head to look at her, "Aren't you worried about No. 2?" Now someone has dealt with it. ”
***
After returning to the apartment from Lu Yaocheng's company, Wen Lu stayed at home for several days without going out. Aunt Yun said that she wanted to stay with her, but Wen Lu refused.
She had inconvenient legs and feet, and it was very difficult to go up and down the stairs, so Lu Yaocheng arranged her in his bedroom on the first floor.
These days were the days when she was in and out of his room the most.
I used to come to his room often, and I always felt mysterious, but now I go in and out every day, and I find that it is much colder than her room.
It's not the temperature that's cold, it's the decoration style and the feeling it gives people, all in cool tones.
She doesn't need a wheelchair and can already limp around.
Because she didn't show up for a few days, Du Moyou, Zhong Zhicheng, and Wen Luan sent messages every day to ask about her current situation.
Wen Lu replied one by one.
Tomorrow, Wednesday, is her father's death day, and it is also Lu Yaocheng's mother's death day.
Lu Yaocheng flew to the imperial capital on his plane tonight and went back to worship.
When he left, she felt at ease.
In the afternoon of the same day, Lu Yaocheng came back very early.
At that time, Wen Lu was helping Lu Yaocheng organize his suitcase in his room.
After living together for so long, Wen Lu discovered the joy of life.
Seeing the men's suits, socks, ties, and panties neatly arranged in the wardrobe in his room, I felt a sense of accomplishment.
This is also one of the "fireworks" she yearns for.
"What are you looking at?" Lu Yaocheng ripped off his tie, took a set of sapphire blue pajamas from Wen Lu and threw them on the bed, and began to unbutton his shirt.
Wen Lu turned around and happened to see his exposed chest, so frightened that she quickly turned back and pulled a few clothes from his closet to cover up.
"Cut," Lu Yaocheng couldn't get used to seeing her still pretending to be reserved and mockingly disgusted.
Wenlu heard the jingling of the belt buckle behind his ears, and then heard him casually throw his clothes on the bed and walk to the bathroom barefoot.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she knew the bathroom door was closed.
As soon as he removed his guards, the door opened again.
"Help me get a pair of underwear," Lu Yaocheng stood at the door of the bathroom, his tone indifferent.
His front and Wen Lu are facing each other, and it can be said that Wen Lu's direction is clear to him.
"Oops," Wen Lu turned around angrily, grabbed a pair of underwear from the closet, jumped over and turned his back to him, "Give." ”
Lu Yaocheng pulled it over, "Bang-" closed the door.
After that, the two had dinner together and simply came to pick up Lu Yaocheng to the airport.
At night, Wen Lu was the only one left in the apartment.
She sat alone in the huge living room, deep in thought.
A feeling of loneliness and desolation crept over to her heart, and she turned her gaze to the pots of pothos on the balcony, which had grown very vigorously and the stands had been crawled full.
Six months, it turns out that it takes six months for pothos to grow so big.
Before I knew it, it had been more than half a year.
Just as he was about to sleep, Du Moyou suddenly called Wen Lu.
"Lulu, do you have any wishes to have a cat?" Du Moyou whispered softly with pleading.
"Got a cat?" Wen Lu never thought, "I haven't raised any small animals." ”
Since I was a child, the conditions at home did not allow it, and people couldn't raise it, how could they think about raising cats.
"That's right," Du Moyou was a little frustrated, "That's right, today I met a little orange cat on the side of the road and was injured." I took it to the pet hospital to bandage it, and the doctor at the pet hospital said that it was only six months old, and I felt a little pitiful and wanted to raise it, but there was no one at home recently, and I was always on the night shift, and no one took care of it. ”
"I ...... I can't take care of it, although I have time, but-" But the place where she lives is not hers, she wants to ask Lu Yaocheng's opinion.
I don't know if he has a special problem like animal fur allergies, or if a pervert like him doesn't abuse animals.
"I'll give me a call and send me here if you can," Wen Lu said.
"Okay," Du Moyou felt that there was suddenly hope in his heart.
It's definitely not okay to call Lu Yaocheng directly, he has already gotten on the plane at this point.
Wen Lu changed his mind and called Song Yan.
For now, Song Yan is the person who knows Lu Yaocheng best.
"Hey, sister-in-law, what's the matter?" Song Yan was woken up in his sleep, and he looked at the caller ID and dared not speak up.
"Song Yan, does Lu Yaocheng have any problems with animal hair allergies or dislike animals, especially cats?" Wen Lu asked.
"I want to think about it," Song Yan thought about the days when they met together in the imperial capital, as well as the time when Lu Yaocheng was abroad, "It doesn't seem to be." I remember he also had a Persian cat abroad, but the cat ended up being lost, and my brother felt a little sad. ”
"He also had a cat?" Wen Lu didn't expect it.
"Of course," Song Yan said from memory, "What, you want to give him a cat?" ”
"How is it possible," Wen Lu said, "I want to raise one, isn't this sure of his attitude?" ”
"Why don't you just ask him?" Song Yan replied.
"I'm going to cut it first," Ms. Wen said.