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A few days later

Zhao Xinpeng walked on the side of the road in a gray suit. The clean short hair was meticulously combed, but the tie hung crookedly around the neck. The expression on his face is even more decadent, as if he has been completely defeated by life.

With a briefcase in his left hand, he kicked the small rocks on the side of the road with vent. In the past few days, he has been looking for a job that will allow him to get ahead as soon as possible.

At first, he looked for it on the Internet, but he was dazzled by a long list of jobs he had never heard of. The jargon made him almost mad.

I didn't know how to choose, so he applied for all the jobs he could apply for, but he was rejected one after another. The reason is that there is not enough experience and education. It seems that the whole world thinks he is not up to the job.

He was not convinced. Thought that going straight to the door would have a better result. However, every time the other party read his resume, he directly rejected him, without exception.

Fingers stuck in neat hair and raked hard. In order not to worry his mother, Zhao Xinpeng did not tell her about resigning. The liquidated damages paid to Xingchen almost used up the only savings he had.

After all, paper can't contain the fire, and now that he is looking for a job, he is running into walls everywhere, even if he wants to continue to hide his mother, I am afraid he will not be able to hide it for long.

Depressed, he didn't pay attention to the road. At the bend, he collided with an oncoming woman.

"Ahh The woman exclaimed. The iced coffee in his hand spilled.

Damn it! Zhao Xinpeng cursed in a low voice. Hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the woman who fell to the ground: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Are you okay? Annoyed to look at the coffee on her red dress. This skirt is absolutely ruined!

Fortunately, the woman didn't seem angry: "It's okay," she shook her head, as if she didn't care about the large patch of dirt on the expensive Dolce & Gabbana dress: "But...... Your briefcase ......"

After her reminder, Zhao Xinpeng realized that his cuffs and briefcase had also been affected. Drops of dark brown coffee flowed down the edges to the ground. That's nothing, what's really worse is that when he came out of his previous company, he actually forgot to close the zipper of his briefcase!

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly took out the resume inside, but it was already useless. The resumes that had been neatly placed in the folder were all crumpled and glued together.

After trying to smooth out the wrinkles to no avail, Zhao Xinpeng frustrated and crumpled all the paper into a ball and threw it on the ground. Then he sat down with a weak leg. His elbows were against his knees, and his face was weakly buried in his palms.

Great! Is this God telling him that he can't find a job today?

"Uh......" I don't know how long it took, and the woman who witnessed his strange behavior finally couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay?" ”

Realizing his gaffe, Zhao Xinpeng stood up a little helplessly, and embarrassedly pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Oh, it's okay, it's all useless resumes." If it's wet, it's wet. ”

"Resume? You're looking for a job, huh? Pointing to a company next to her, she asked with a smile.

"I ......" Zhao Xinpeng looked down at himself. The way he looks now, people say that he is here to find a job, isn't he laughing to death?

As if knowing what he meant, she smiled and said, "It's okay, you can come back tomorrow." I'll tell them. ”