Song Ziyan, who I hadn't seen for a long time, sat in front of me dressed and looked at me with a smile.

This, what is the situation?

A half-bald middle-aged man next to me answered my question with his own actions, and he respectfully said to Song Ziyan: "General manager, let's start." ”

My eyes almost didn't bulge, the road is narrow, the road is narrow, but can this be considered a kind of nepotism. I began to think to myself again, after all, we had more than a month of exhausting mornings...... As everyone knows, the treatment of this company is outrageously good.

Obviously, Song Ziyan didn't have such thoughts as me, he lowered his head and flipped through my resume, looking like this. Looking at the resume, his brow locked, as if he was puzzled and funny. He read it softly: "Sincere, helpful, good performance in school, excellent grades, cheerful personality, maintain a good relationship with teachers and classmates at school......" He chuckled and looked up at me: "Miss Qin, I have some doubts about the authenticity of your resume." ”

Originally, I was very ashamed when I heard him read my resume, and according to that resume, I thought I was good enough to work in the bush. But when he asked, my heart was on fire. The resume is more watery than the □ of female stars, and it's not just me, I didn't recognize Xiao Xue's resume when I read it, and I thought it was ***'s speech. As for embarrassing me like this, I said angrily: "I wrote this resume on the basis of honesty and credibility." ”

What sincerity and helpfulness are empty words, can you still check it?

He cleared his throat: "One meter six or eight tall? ”

I blushed: "Uh, with shoes on." ”

His gaze swept over me, and I frustrated: "Aren't five-centimeter heels okay?" ”

He looked at his resume and asked, "Proficient in three Chinese languages?" ”

I looked down at the ground: "Chinese, English, Japanese." ”

"......%#......*(*(*)(*)(——)+——+——)" he said a bunch of words.

I admired in my heart, it was so good, I really drank foreign ink, this speaking is better than our speaking teachers, but unfortunately I didn't understand a word.

He slowed down his speech again and looked at me with a smile: "Did you hear me clearly this time?" ”

I slapped my swollen face and nodded.

He leaned back in his chair with his palms facing each other and looked at me idly: "Then please answer." ”

I cleared my throat and tried to recall the answer I had just memorized, although I don't know what he said, but the interview should be the same, and I am still more confident in this.

The room was full of silence, and the mouths of several interviewers were wider than the other, and the only normal ones were me and Song Ziyan. Song Ziyan nodded: "Very good, the answer is very good." ”

Several interviewers' jaws were about to drop directly to their chests.

He was unimpressed and said, "Last question, please say a few words of everyday Japanese." ”

I'm really familiar with the Japanese language, and I can say that I can translate a few Japanese movies you can bring me now. The premise is that the movie is about a man exercising intensely in bed. Speaking a few words in Japanese, do I mean to say Ami Butterfly or Stay and Wait? I thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered the greeting that the Japanese couple used to say in the days when life was worse than death, and although I didn't know what it meant, I still said it with a pronunciation.

Song Ziyan was stunned, as if he was distracted for a moment, and there seemed to be gentle water waves flowing under his eyes, so he looked at me for a long time, and when I was numb by him, he hooked the corners of his lips: "Congratulations, you have been admitted." ”

I stayed there, a little incredulous, as the jaws of several other interviewers thumped and slammed into holes.

When I reacted, I hurriedly bowed: "Thank you, thank you." Overjoyed, he walked back, and when he walked to the door, Song Ziyan's slightly cold voice came again: "There is one more thing." ”

"What's the matter?" I turned back.

He said a bunch of more and a bunch of things, familiar, the question he had just asked. I looked at him puzzled, did he want me to answer again?

"What this means is that you know that you are dressed ugly today." He said lightly, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked in my angry eyes: "Also, this sentence is in French. ”

Although it is very humiliating, it is still very beautiful in my heart to officially get a job, and it is the sun that no small dark cloud can hide. Although Xiao Xue sourly criticized the villain, I think it is still worth doing to be able to get the villain. I think the key is not in me, the key is still in Song Ziyan, although his mouth is a little bad and his heart is a little black, but he still takes good care of his students. Based on the friendship with Xiao Xue and considering her attitude towards me in the future, I called the boss of the old division commander and the new boss: "Teacher Song, no, no, no, general manager. ”

His voice was a little lazy: "Something? ”

Although he couldn't see it, I still laughed with a dog's leg: "No, I just haven't seen you for many days, and I miss you very much." ”

He said later, "We haven't seen each other for so long, and you only remember to miss me now?" ”

I firmly denied it: "Of course not, I'm just busy submitting a manuscript during this period of time, but my thoughts about you in my heart are like a surging river." ”

He asked very seriously: "What do you think about me, do you want to resume your morning exercises?" ”

I choked on him again.

He asked again: "Since you miss me so much, you haven't even had a phone call for so many days?" ”

He definitely has a communication barrier, and every time he opens his mouth, he can make the person he talks to speechless.

After a moment of silence, he said again, "I'll hang up if it's okay." ”

I felt that it was difficult to open my mouth, so I had to ignore Xiao Xue's frowning beside me: "Then, goodbye, general manager." ”

He snorted.

I put down my phone tremblingly, and I saw Xiao Xue's angry eyes: "Qin Qing~~"

I raised my hand: "It's not that I don't want to say it, you heard it, he just gave me a chance to speak." ”

"That's not going to work either!" Xiao Xue squinted: "Even if you don't have the conditions, you have to face the difficulties and ask for favors under the enemy's fire." ”

I made a bitter face: "I want to too, but I really can't open my mouth today, why don't I call again tomorrow and see if it's okay?" ”

She fell back to the bed: "That's all." ”

The financial crisis was bumped head-on by us, and Xiao Xue didn't have the shit luck of mine, so of course she was worried. Looking at her lying on the bed, thinking about the days when we were not happy just a few months ago, I felt a little stunned, and slowly sat back on the bed. Only then did I see that the screen of the phone was still shining, and I forgot to press to end the call just now.

But why didn't Song Ziyan hang up?

I put my phone to my ear and said hopelessly, "Hey? ”

The ghost blows the lamp