Chapter 8: No memory points, next

"Cousin, are you sure that Tian Sijia really has such an important position in her cousin's heart?" Murong Fei's voice was extremely cold.

Su Jing listened to Murong Fei's words in surprise, as if Murong Fei had already known that Tian Sijia was not favored.

"How can you be sure that Tian Sijia is not important in the heart of President Gongxi?"

"If you don't believe me, we can gamble, how about a hundred dollars? If she can arrange a job for you, I will lose you a hundred dollars, and if not, you will lose me a hundred dollars. Murong Fei pulled the abacus.

Sure enough, knowledge is the primary productive force, and historical knowledge is also knowledge, according to her past memories, Tian Sijia failed to help them find a job. Because Gong Ximo has a clear distinction between public and private, he is extremely strict in recruiting people, and if he wants to work here, he can only fight for his talent.

Although Su Jinghao is not short of money, she is stingy and greedy, she will definitely not gamble if it exceeds a hundred yuan, she can only ask for a hundred.

Su Jinghao felt pain when she heard the amount of money, but she had a big chance of winning, "Do you have the money to pay me if you lose?" You don't even have twenty dollars in your pocket, do you? ”

"If I lose, don't you just give you money, you don't care if I have money now." Murong Fei.

"Yes, that's okay, I'll bet a hundred yuan with you, and if you lose, give me a hundred yuan!" Su Jinghao said.

"Oh!" Murong Fei.

Her first pot of gold is coming!

Although there were many people in line, the speed of the interview was much faster than they imagined, and more than a dozen people entered the conference room at a time, and soon they all came out. The people who came out all hung their heads and were angry.

What is the interview topic? It seems hard.

Murong Fei thought about it for a long time, in her previous life, now that she had been escorted by her grandmother to talk to Gong Ximo, she didn't know the test questions for this application, and when she got the news of Su Jinghao, she just heard that none of them had applied for the job.

Her heart is also beating a drum, if she can't apply for a position, she won't say that she wants to be moved by Gong Ximo, and it will be difficult to get close to Gong Ximo again, prevent him from falling in love with other women, and keep her soul from being wiped out!

"Students in the back, please enter the conference room! Sit in order. ”

With the guide's shouting, Murong Fei followed everyone into the conference room.

Her eyes instantly saw a familiar face from the row of interviewers behind the desk!

Delicate facial features, over-the-shoulder long hair with a few curls, shrewd and capable in her bones, Cheng Shiyan!

Her hands clenched into fists, Cheng Shiyan, Cheng Shiyan! Her teeth are going to be crushed!

Cheng Shiyan is Gong Ximo's assistant, and a year after she got married, Cheng Shiyan and Gong Ximo had an affair, and she was miscarried by Cheng Shiyan......

Murong Fei sat on a row of chairs across the table with everyone, her mind replaying scenes from her previous life like a movie......

Cheng Shiyan, as the interviewer, looked at the students present, "I only have one question, who can let me remember in the shortest possible time, who can enter the next round of re-examination."

Until now, there has not been a single person who can remember me, and I hope that there will be such a good person among you. Start one by one from left to right. ”

As Cheng Shiyan's words fell, many people made embarrassed sounds, how could this be done.

However, the interviewer speaks and they can only answer questions.

The first student on the left replied, "I, I am a master's degree, the president of the student union, I have very strong organizational skills, I have organized class meetings, group meetings, school team competitions, I am still English level 8, computer national examination level 3 ......"

Cheng Shiyan's fingers knocked impatiently on the table, "Stop, no memory, next!" ”

The second student then reported to his home......