Chapter 3: Go for an internship
The canteen's meal card has sufficient funds, so you don't have to worry about running out of food for the second half of the month.
The two little girls decide to have a hot pot outside to celebrate their upcoming working life.
Xiao Ai wants to intern in the bank's wealth management department, while Lin Yuci chooses to work as an administrative assistant in a well-known real estate company in the city.
She is not as enterprising as Xiao Ai, and she has been learning to go with the flow and follow the public since she was a child.
When she was a child, her parents divorced, and her father was busy with hard work and had no time to take care of her, so only her grandmother and brother were by her side.
When I was in high school, my grandmother passed away. At that time, she couldn't believe this fact at all.
For a long time, I didn't admit that she left heaven like this.
It was also at that time that she learned that the pain of not being able to shed a single tear was the death of her closest dearest.
At the funeral, she was still in a trance, the Si person had passed away, and her voice was still there.
A year later, on the day of her grandmother's death, she secretly cried at home.
When I was a child, I always scolded her and complained that her naughty grandmother left the world like this.
When I was in elementary school, I was asked to write a proposition essay "My Dream", and others wrote that she wanted to become a scientist, a teacher, a doctor, etc., but she wrote that she wished to become a happy housewife.
She has no ambitions, she just wants not to be like her parents, she has no love, and marriage is like child's play.
So when I was looking for an internship, I didn't have many ideas, and I didn't know what I was suitable for.
Administrative assistant sounded like a very solid position, so she chose it decisively.
In fact, she still wants to open a coffee shop by herself, but the cost is higher, and now the coffee shop is also low in profit, so she can only work hard to make money first, and then talk about the so-called ideal.
On Monday morning, the sun was shining, and I put on a brand new white shirt, paired with a bright yellow A-line group, a simple ponytail, and white classic canvas shoes. She put on a light layer of makeup and went to the office.
To her surprise, the company was acquired on her first day on the job.
The acquired company is still a Korean-style group. I was shocked to hear the news.
I felt like I was going to lose my job on the first day of my internship.
While she was worried, does the human resources department still need a newcomer, but on the other hand, she was a little suspicious that the big boss of their company would be Brother Youen, right?
The manager of the human resources department asked her to wait in the lobby.
After waiting all morning, I fell asleep in the hall.
Looking at the flow of people coming and going, the plaque at the entrance of the company is changing the name of the Korean style.
Finally, she was notified to go to the secretariat as an assistant. She excitedly took the elevator to the top floor.
I don't know who my leader will be. Will you meet Brother Youen?
Walked into the secretariat with a little nervousness, her mentor was called Lisa, and she was a very neat person.
I sent her a guide to the newcomer, gave her a brief introduction to the work and environment, got to know her colleagues in the secretariat, and handed her a list of tasks to be completed today.
Looking at the president's room with the door closed, she was fantasizing that the man who came out was her object, Brother Yo En.
However, the door never opened until she got off work.
She went to ask her colleagues on the side, only to learn that the new president had not yet come to report.
This gave her a spark of hope again.
Lying in bed at night, tossing and turning, holding his mobile phone, thinking about whether to send a message to Brother Youen and ask him.
Brother Youen's circle of friends has been viewed by her countless times, although it is empty.