China World Trade Building, 27th floor.

An Xi sat in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the conference room, looked at the human resources supervisor opposite, and talked to himself seriously.

She knew that she had planted it, planted on the unspoken rules of the workplace. A whole year of hard work is not as good as a young girl sitting on the boss's lap for five minutes.

In fact, the executive director of the company, surnamed Gu, also called her to the office to talk about something. One moment praising her English name for being feminine, the other being poisonous chicken soup in the clouds, what "the public relations industry is a vanity fair, opportunities are only reserved for those who are bold and open-minded", what "young female employees should make good use of their capital, don't be like those married old women, who have no vitality at all." ”

Until one day, An Xi couldn't bear it anymore and poked him in the side of the face with half of his own cigar.

After a few months of purification, this greasy middle-aged man was so shameless that he gave her a C in the annual performance appraisal, and the result was that the company's human resources director gave her two sets of plans, taking N+1 and leaving, or reducing salary and transferring jobs. Of course, Anxi was not satisfied, and proposed to appeal to the company's performance committee on the spot.

The see-saw conversation broke up unhappily, and before the person got up, the mobile phone vibrated and it was an unfamiliar number.

Then it was a deep male voice, so good that it made people's heads crisp: "Miss An, I have been waiting for you for fifteen minutes, and I am calling you to inform you that if I gave consulting services to customers three years ago, I would be charged $1,000 per hour." The fifteen minutes that you wasted, worth 250 US dollars, at today's exchange rate, roughly converted into RMB, is 1,653 yuan and 8 cents. ”

An Xi wanted to strangle himself, but he forgot about such an important matter. Three months ago, the headhunter recommended a position to her, Lu Zhongze, who is known as the "brand golden finger" in the industry, wanted to find a job assistant with a considerable salary. is called an assistant, but in fact, he should be his deputy under one person.

Lu Zhongze is a special "wonderful" in the public relations industry, jumping jobs at an average frequency of no more than once every two years, picking those companies that are riddled with negative news to join the public relations department, and then turning stones into gold and bringing them back to life. When the headhunter mentioned the name, Anxi almost immediately agreed.

Forgetting time is a taboo, Anxi was ruined by scum, so he made such a low-level mistake, so he could only hold on to his own round: "I'm sorry Mr. Lu, there are some emergencies at work today that have been delayed, and I will rush over now." ”

"There's no need for this, Miss An, it seems that you have made a choice with practical actions, and you think that dealing with daily trivial matters is more important than coming to me to talk." The man's tone, polite and arrogant, "I don't want to judge your choice, but I think it is necessary to inform you, because this interview has been scheduled, I have specially flown back from London, and I have to rush to Tokyo tonight, and your disrespectful behavior towards people is really in stark contrast to your glamorous resume." ”

Without giving Anxi any chance to defend himself, the phone hung up.

An Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, if he heard correctly, it should be the sound of navigation on the other side of the phone: the right line in the front direction, enter the airport expressway. Giving up when rejected is not her style.

Thirty-five minutes later, Anxi had parked his car in the basement of the airport, and people were near the international departure entrance, keeping an eye on the flow of people coming and going.

When Lu Zhongze dragged his suitcase down from the car, An Xi saw him at a glance. He has been on the cover of business magazines, the real person stands out more than the photo, the suit that is cut properly, wrapped like a male model on the catwalk, can be an advertising blockbuster when you shoot it, selling suits, cars, and suitcases.

When An Xi just turned around, he "happened" to appear in front of him: "Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry for taking the liberty of delaying you for a minute and apologizing to you in person." ”

Seeing Lu Zhongze looking at her expressionlessly, An Xi knew that such a sudden "sincerity" was only afraid that he had seen too much and didn't feel fresh at all.

An Xi showed a decent smile: "However, Mr. Lu said that I have no respect for people, I don't think it's fair, I remember that when Mr. Lu's secretary helped us make an appointment, he said that he would reserve half an hour, and just fifteen minutes after the agreed time, Mr. Lu was already on the car to the airport." It seems that Mr. Lu has not seen me yet, and he has already concluded that the interview with me is only worth fifteen minutes. ”

Lu Zhongze slanted the corner of his eyes: "Sowhat? Want me to make up the remaining fifteen minutes for you? ”

As long as you open your mouth, it's easy to do, An Xi nodded knowingly, and slapped a quiet sycophant by the way: "Of course, in the early years, your copywriting was known as a thousand words, and chatting with you for fifteen minutes is equivalent to me picking up tens of thousands of yuan for nothing, if you don't take advantage of it and are not active, then there must be a problem with your thinking, right?" ”

An Xi thought that he could already talk and laugh with people from all walks of life, but he didn't expect Lu Zhongze to just smile politely: "Before four fifty, I will be at the Hilton Hotel at the airport, you can go and prepare first, I hope you can impress me later." ”

He pulled up the box and left, leaving Anxi messy in the same wind, what does this mean? It's already at the airport, and there's a café five steps away, so why go to the hotel?