Wen Xiaoshuang originally had a good impression of Hong Feifan, but when she heard that he was close to herself and wanted to tease herself, she was suddenly a little displeased. She smiled disapprovingly, and responded in a low voice with a slight mockery: "You have a special relationship with our president, and you will take more care of me in the future." ”

Of course, Hong Feifan could hear her sarcasm, and smiled disapprovingly: "It must be, everyone takes care of each other." ”

Wen Xiaoshuang didn't say anything more, and motioned for Hong Feifan to go in.

Hong Feifan followed Wen Xiaoshuang into the personnel department, and a personnel assistant surnamed Hu received them.

The personnel assistant surnamed Hu was a man, white and fat, when he saw Hong Feifan, his face changed, and then he put on an indifferent expression, and said in a good emotionless tone: "It's you?

"A little kind, have we met?"

Of course, Hong Feifan remembered him, but he pretended to be confused, and Hong Feifan didn't want to pay attention to the man in front of him at all.

This personnel assistant surnamed Hu is the one Hong Feifan met on the train. At this moment, he was wearing a set of full-fitting white shirts and off-white casual trousers with clip-ons. The hem of his white shirt was still tucked into his trousers, propped up by his belly.

He thought that Hong Feifan really couldn't remember him, so he smiled and said, "We have a relationship." ”

Hong Feifan sighed and didn't say anything.

Wen Xiaoshuang, who was standing next to Hong Feifan, coughed lightly, and said in a small voice: "Hu Jian'an, from today onwards, this gentleman will work in the public relations department." ”

Hu Jian'an frowned, showed a surprised expression, and then asked Wen Xiaoshuang with a little disbelief: "Secretary Wen, is he here to work in our company's public relations department?"

"That's right!" Wen Xiaoshuang nodded.

"What is his position?" Hu Jian'an couldn't help but ask.

"Office assistant in the PR department. Wen Xiaoshuang said, "He is a distant relative of mine, I have greeted the president before, and the president has agreed, please go through the entry procedures for him." ”

"Okay. Hu Jian'an nodded violently.

Although Wen Xiaoshuang is a secretary, she still has a big face in the company. Being able to become the president's secretary shows that the president's trust in her is higher than that of many colleagues.

What's more, she moved the president out, and Hu Jian'an didn't dare to say no.

Wen Xiaoshuang glanced at Hong Feifan, then at Hu Jian'an, and said, "Okay, you talk, I still have something to do." ”

Waiting for Wen Xiaoshuang to leave, Hu Jian'an put on an indifferent expression again, and said to Hong Feifan: "Fill in a document first." ”

As he spoke, he handed a form to Hong Feifan.

The content filled in the form mainly includes the basic information of the individual, as well as relevant work experience.

It took a few minutes for Hong Feifan to fill out the form.

Of course, most of what he wrote was fictional.

He can't write about the bullets he has experienced in the Americas and Africa, and the destruction of the "African Lion" mercenary group known as the king of mercenaries in Africa under the leadership of the Excalibur Legion.

If he wrote this kind of thing into it, it would be strange if he didn't frighten Hu Jian'an.

He also didn't write about his relationship with the Hong family, he didn't want others to know about his past, and it was also to keep his relationship with Sima Meina a secret.

After Hu Jian'an read Hong Feifan's information, he found that the academic qualifications he filled in were only middle school graduates, and he had no relevant experience in working in the office, so he looked down on him even more.

After Hong Feifan went to the personnel department to follow a simple entry process, he was taken to the public relations department by Hu Jian'an.

Since his position was just an ordinary handyman in the office, and others didn't know his identity, Hu Jian'an didn't take him seriously at all.

Hu Jian'an didn't say anything all the way, and took Hong Feifan to the public relations department with an expressionless face.

The office of the public relations department is not on the same floor as the president's office and the office of the human resources department. The office of the public relations department is hardcover designed by famous teachers, with a comfortable environment and a modern feeling.

After arriving at the office of the public relations department, unfortunately the manager of the department was not there, Hu Jian'an briefly introduced Hong Feifan to his colleagues in the public relations department. Before leaving, he deliberately said to his colleagues in the company department: "Hong Feifan is a handyman, so leave him with the heavy work of pouring water, taking out garbage, and moving things." ”

He smiled slyly when he said this.

He was still haunted by the fact that Hong Feifan had offended him on the train before.

Hong Feifan made Hu Jian'an lose face on the train, he always wanted to find an opportunity to teach Hong Feifan a lesson, and now that the opportunity has come, of course he will not let it go.

Hong Feifan was too lazy to bother with him, and greeted his colleagues in the public relations department very warmly.

However, most of the colleagues in the public relations department nodded slightly, expressionless, and did not say such words as welcome. Only an inconspicuous woman stood up, smiled at Hong Feifan and nodded, indicating welcome.

Everyone seemed to be very busy, sorting out the information in front of their office desks, and no one paid attention to Hong Feifan.

Hong Feifan can see that these so-called white-collar workers look down on themselves, or people in their positions.

Hu Jian'an found a vacant seat for Hong Feifan to sit and asked him to wait, and when other colleagues needed help, they would naturally call him.

Hong Feifan sat with nothing to do, so he had to turn on the computer and surf the Internet.

The computer was an antique, slow to boot, slow to surf the Internet, an old keyboard, and many of the English letters on the keys were blurred.

It seems that he deliberately found an old computer for him to use, and other colleagues used relatively new laptops of a certain fruit brand. In the minds of these people, Hong Feifan, a handyman, does not need to use a computer at all.

Hong Feifan struggled to get on the net for a while, and he became bored.

Fortunately, in addition to the two men in the office, there are also several women with good faces and figures, all of whom are pleasing to the eye.

In the company, the department with the most beautiful colleagues is the public relations department.

Hong Feifan sat bored and wanted to find someone to chat, but no one paid attention to him at all.

Those female white-collar workers knew that Hong Feifan was just an ordinary office handyman, and they were even more disdainful.

"The new arrival, the water dispenser in the pantry is out of water, hurry up and change the water. ”

Suddenly, someone shouted in a commanding tone.

Hong Feifan raised his head and followed the prestige.

I saw a female colleague in a white shirt and black skirt looking at herself expressionlessly, her classic black and white match showed a different beauty, the black short skirt perfectly set off her long legs, her head was tied in a ponytail, full of youthful vitality, and her face was small. It's a pity that her expression is cold and less sweet.

Her name is Gan Siyu, and she is the head of the internal relations team of the public relations department, mainly responsible for communicating with employees of various departments within the group, group shareholders and others.