Although I feel that the conditions of this boy are not bad, a bachelor's degree, and he was born in a designer family, I have to say that such an arrogant appearance makes her feel very annoying.

Her studio doesn't need an uncle like Su He, she doesn't have time to serve, and she doesn't need to help her get into trouble.

The next is the time for questions and answers, Xiao Ai asked, Su He replied, and from time to time he had to make a small move, so that the judges present couldn't help but be embarrassed, and they couldn't even stand it with Song He.

"You can stop, you can go back and wait for news."

Xiao Ai looked at Song He who opened her mouth in astonishment, but still didn't speak.

The recruitment was originally managed by Song He, and she was not qualified to speak.

But being able to let such a good-tempered person as Song He personally interrupt the recruitment process shows how annoying this Su He is.

Su He shrugged his shoulders and got up neatly to leave, but as soon as he walked to the door, he suddenly looked back at Song He.

"I know you are Mr. Song, I have nothing else to say, only one sentence."

"The outfit I wear is my design." After saying that, he left with a big grin, and he didn't even close the door to the office.

Sister Liu dissatisfiedly sorted out the recruitment information in her hand, and casually threw her unsatisfactory resume into the trash, and Su He's resume was the first one to be thrown.

"I've seen a lot of bold and arrogant boys, Mr. Song, you don't have to be disappointed, just be a clown jumping off the beam."

Song He just smiled, but never spoke, but silently asked Xiao Ai to summarize everyone's voting results to her, and she made the final decision.

Xiao Ai did things very well, and after waiting for Song He to leave, she voted with Sister Liu to elect a more satisfactory person, and then handed it over to Song He.

Rummaging through the results of everyone's votes, Song He frowned.

The names of Li Hong and Su He never appeared on everyone's choice list, but the three people selected were all decent, quite good at talking, and seemed to be more capable.

Before Song He could speak, Xiao Ai put Li Hong's resume in front of Song He: "Does Song always want Li Hong's resume?" ”

Except for Li Hong, no one was able to interest Song He throughout the whole process.

No, there is also the last Su He.

Song He smiled and flipped through Li Hong's resume casually: "It's a shame that you understand me." ”

She really likes Li Hong very much, don't look at Li Hong's relatively young age, but the design works are very soulful, but there is a lack of a suitable model.

Xiao Ai smiled, her cheeks slightly rosy.

"Did the rest of the people all pass?"

Song He shook his head and threw the resumes of others except Li Hong into the trash at random, and he didn't need to think about it to know what it meant.

Except for Li Hong, the others are not good.

Xiao Ai looked at Song He in surprise: "Mr. Song, don't you look down on those people?" ”

She and Sister Liu discussed the number of personnel in the office for a long time before deciding on the quota, and no one was able to make Song He look at it.

Those people are much better than Li Hong in terms of work experience and work ability, and the most important thing is that they look more positive.

Song He nodded without hesitation: "You can inform Li Hong and Su He that they will come to work tomorrow." ”

The studio is particularly short of people now, and she needs to train employees to help her soon, otherwise she will be busy to death.

Xiao Ai's eyes widened: "Mr. Song, you didn't say the wrong name?" Su He is the last man to hang his son, what do you want him to do? ”

Anyway, she really doesn't look down on that kind of person, even if she is a man, she doesn't feel very good about doing things, she looks like I'm very dragged, and she wants to beat people.

Song He couldn't see Xiao Ai's worries, but still nodded: "Yes, you can go down and make arrangements." ”

Xiao Ai originally wanted to say something, but seeing Song He's firm expression, it was really hard to say anything, so she obediently went down to make arrangements.

She is Song He's secretary, and in the face of the boss's orders, she can only do it.

But as soon as this information reached the ears of the employees, they were all taken aback, and many people said whether Song He remembered the wrong name. Song He didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't ask Xiao Ai to change his name for a long time.

Today, I have been dealing with recruitment all day, don't look at the recruitment thing seems simple, but in fact, it is difficult to do, and a lot of effort has been wasted in the screening layer by layer.

Until Yin Zheng came to pick up Song He home, he was distressed.

"What's the matter, today's work is not going well?"

Song He shook his head and looked at the scenery outside the window lightly, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Smooth to smooth, it's just a matter of heart."

Xiao Ai and Sister Liu don't understand, she naturally knows, but she has her own ideas.

Li Hong's works are still capable, in her future work, she will let Sister Liu and them see that the most difficult thing now is the boy named Su He.

Don't look at Su He's hanging child, she can see that when Su He talks about the history of design, the shining eyes and such enthusiasm are definitely impossible to pretend, because she used to be that kind of person.

This is actually not a thing, the most important thing is Su He's design works, very bold, really bold in terms of color contrast, bold and delicate, if you can submit such a wild horse, it will definitely create a genius in the area, she doesn't want to miss a talent like Su He.

This is also the reason why I want to keep Su He.

The ability to make up for everything, and the rest, she can treat as if she did not see.

"Tell me?" Yin Zheng looked at Song He, who was still complaining.

Song He smiled reluctantly, and leaned softly against the car window: "The studio wants a designer who is not easy to deal with, I am thinking, how to subdue a wild horse." ”

"This is easy to do, since they are all designers, then you can take him out to see the world, and use your connections and work ability to conquer him?" Yin Zheng said disappreciably.

Song He's eyes lit up instantly, and he didn't hesitate to drop a kiss on Yin Zheng's cheek: "Husband, I now find more and more that you also have a particularly good management talent for such a small company!" ”

Another sentence solved her troubles.

This question had plagued her all afternoon, and it almost made her sad.

I didn't expect it to be broken by Yin Zheng so easily.

Yin Zheng smiled happily, looking at Song He's eyes with extra gentleness: "It's good to solve it, it seems that you can have a good night's sleep tonight." ”

Song He gave Yin Zheng a thumbs up, and the whole person seemed much more energetic.

The time for dinner was relatively pleasant, and as soon as Song He entered the house, he went to hug Yin Xia, teasing Yin Xia every day, and only ate after feeding Yin Xia.

originally wanted to sleep with Yin Xia in his arms, but was rejected by Yin Zheng.

Song He had no choice but to force it, and the nurse also helped Yin Zheng to speak, but she was defeated by two mouthfuls, so Song He could only compromise silently, put Yin Xia in the crib again, and reluctantly went back to her room to rest.

"It's been a long time since I saw Chen Che, let's have a meal together tomorrow when we're free." Song He took the document in Yin Zheng's hand and silently sorted it out.

Yin Zheng hugged Song He into his arms: "Okay, what you want to eat, I'll decide in advance." ”

"Whatever, you can eat anything, I'm not a picky eater." Song He shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

The two of them chatted for a while about the interesting things that happened on weekdays, Yin Zheng was always able to make Song He laugh, and the two of them fell asleep in the silent night.

On the first day of the new employee report, Song He, who stepped into the studio, couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

The original plan was to recruit three designers, but yesterday's application would satisfy her with only two people, maybe a little less, but the next growth of the studio, will continue to recruit talents according to demand, she now has more time, not in a hurry, and can handle some orders.

"Mr. Song, Li Hong and Su He have already come to report." Xiao Ai pushed the brewed tea in front of Song He.

Song He nodded, straightened his clothes, and took a leisurely sip of tea to moisten his throat.

"Please come in."

Xiao Ai nodded, opened the office, and invited the two of them in.

Li Hong and Su He walked in.

Li Hong is still so shy, the whole person is standing there, her head is not raised, today she is still the same dress as yesterday, she looks extraordinarily pure and full of youthful vitality.

On the other hand, Su He is still hanging, and there is no rule when he stands, just like a student who does not stop being disciplined by a teacher.

"You may be seated." Song He pointed to the couch not far from him.

Su He walked over unceremoniously and sat down, Li Hong was also cautious, and lifted his skirt.

Every move of the two of them fell in Song He's eyes.

"I believe that when you came, my secretary Xiao Ai had already told you very clearly about the work, so I won't say anything more to you about the salary."

"What I want to tell you is that my studio is different from other studios, I have some of my own ideas, my own brand, what I need is creativity, no assembly line, my customers are one-to-one service, you also need a certain amount of training before you take up your job, just by my side, if the audit fails, I will also stop your work, understand?"

She has her own ideas about doing this, and of course, it is also related to Su He.

The first one to be dissatisfied was Su He.

"Mr. Song, aren't you doing this? It's not that I don't have the ability to work, so what kind of training do I have? Gimmick? ”

Hearing this, Song He couldn't help laughing, and looked at Su He's eyes becoming a little deeper: "Mustang, you need to submit before you can use it, understand?" ”