After Ye Qingmeng left from Rong's family, he went to his parents' villa.

Ye Si went to the company, Xia He was at home, and there were two servants at home, seeing Ye Qingmeng coming back, Xia He brought her his freshly baked biscuits, "Qingmeng, my mother baked some biscuits for you, you take them to the company dormitory and share them with your colleagues." ”

Ye Qingmeng responded with a smile, and Xia He took another one for her, "This is specially roasted by my mother for Mr. Rong, if you can touch him, help your mother transfer it to him." ”

Xia He sighed: "People have helped us so much, and my mother doesn't know how to thank him, so these snacks should be some of my mother's thoughts." ”

Ye Qingmeng took the biscuit and asked tentatively, "Mom, what do you think of Mr. Rong?" ”

When Xia He heard this, his face changed, "Why do you suddenly ask like this?" ”

Ye Qingmeng took a piece of biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth, "I just saw you baking cookies for him, so I asked casually." ”

Xia He looked at her and said earnestly: "Mom doesn't have much contact with Mr. Rong, although he helped us, but I'm not sure if he is a good person." Qingmeng, whether it is love or marriage, it is important to pay attention to the right person, and you can't take gratitude as a good feeling, you know? A man like Mr. Rong is not something that ordinary children like us should consider. ”

"If you don't think about door-to-door ......"

"Qingmeng, Rong can always make the Rong Group to such a scale, he is undoubtedly very good, and it is very hard to be with a rich, very good, and successful man, whether he is in love or married."

Xia He looked at her distressedly, and said earnestly: "Mom doesn't want you to work so hard, I just want you to find someone you like and live your life in peace." ”

Ye Qingmeng didn't say anything more.

Rong Zhihan returned to the villa at night, and when he saw the biscuits on the table, his eyes lit up, "Little Mengmeng, you bought this for me?" ”

Ye Qingmeng shook his head, "My mother made it for you herself." ”

When Rong Zhihan heard this, he looked at her proudly, "Does your mother like me very much and want me to be her son-in-law." ”

Looking at his detached appearance, Ye Qingmeng was embarrassed to hit him, "There are still some here, my mother asked me to bring them to the colleagues in the company, it is better to give them to the maids......"

"How can I give away the things my mother-in-law makes casually." Rong Zhihan took the biscuits, and the baby was very good.

Rong Zhihan went out for these cookies after dinner.

Qin Mubai, Mu Tianyi, and Huo Sihan all fell silent when they received the biscuits from Rong Zhihan.

"Rong Shao, do you think it's appropriate to ask people to come out at night without drinking and eating biscuits?" Qin Mubai looked at the large number of kawaii-shaped biscuits, and he really couldn't put his mouth down.

Mu Tianyi took a bite, "It tastes good, which store bought it?" ”

Huo Sihan also took a bite, "This biscuit must be not small." ”

Rong Zhihan said calmly: "It's still Huo Shaoming, Xiao Mengmeng's mother baked it." ”

The three of them asked the sky speechlessly: ......

Qin Mubai took a bite, "Mother-in-law is amazing." ”

"This shows that I have a high evaluation of Xiaomengmeng's mother." Rong Zhihan was like a primary school student who scored 100 points in the exam, and his whole body was full of joy, "I have added another boost to the road with Xiaomengmeng, isn't this worth being happy about?" ”

Mu Tianyi applauded perfunctorily, "It's worth being happy!" ”

"Of course you single dogs don't understand my joy." Rong Zhihan spoke with disdain.

Mu Tianyi quit, "I'm a single dog? I, Mu Tianyi, have never lacked women around me. ”

"Have you ever been sincere with those women?" Rong Zhihan asked seriously.

Mu Tianyi fell silent, "What am I doing with all my heart?" ”

Rong Zhihan patted him on the shoulder, "So you're a single dog." ”

……

Ye Qingmeng received a reply that night, her score was ninety-eight points, and she successfully passed the preliminary examination.

Early the next morning, Ye Qingmeng arrived at the downstairs of the Rong Group as required, and there were less than ten people who came over today, and the girl who blew bubble gum was impressively listed.

This time, everyone was taken outside a small conference room, and one by one they were brought in for interviews.

The five interviewers are all elites of the design department of Rong's Group, and the chief judge is the design director.

Ye Qingmeng was third.

Several interviewers took Ye Qingmeng's resume, and one of them looked at her in surprise, "You used to serve in the design department of Rong's branch, why did you choose to resign and apply for a job at the headquarters?" ”

Ye Qingmeng had long expected that the other party would ask such a question, and replied with a smile: "I didn't resign because I wanted to come to the headquarters to apply, but because I happened to resign and saw the recruitment information at the headquarters." ”

"Then why did you quit?"

"Because the previous company mainly designed low-end products, there were limitations, and I hope to find a broader stage."

"Then why don't you go through the company's internal channels and enter the headquarters?"

"Because the Yung Group is not my only option."

When several interviewers heard this, they were surprised by her bold speech, but after reading her previous collection of works, they felt that she was not too arrogant.

The other interviewers asked a few more innocuous questions and then gave her a proposition – life.

Each person who passed the interview was taken to a quiet room, without any contact with the outside world, and had two hours to draw and make a concept map.

And everyone's proposition is different.

Ye Qingmeng looked at the two words of life on the screen, and the bits and pieces of these days flashed in her mind, before meeting Rong Zhihan, although her life had twists and turns, it was still calm like a stream, and she would not easily reveal her emotions.

After meeting him, his joys, sorrows, and sorrows were like the strongest wine, wantonly showing.

Ye Qingmeng picked up the paintbrush and began to draw on the paper.

Two hours of time, fleeting, Ye Qingmeng looked at the concept map above, although it was rough, but the meaning she wanted to express had already been expressed.

Several candidates handed in their concept maps.

Originally, a few people just had to go back and wait for the results, but they were stopped and waited in the conference room, and only after hearing a few people talking about it did they know that the company's boss wanted to come and have a look.

Ye Qingmeng saw the magazines placed in the conference room, quietly took one and opened it to block his face.

Rong Zhihan walked in surrounded by a group of people.

He looked around the crowd for a while, and finally his eyes fell on the magazine that had been taken down.

Design director Wang Lei is talking eloquently, "Mr. Rong, don't worry, we are very strict in this interview, and these people have achieved good scores of more than 95 points in the written test." ”

"Where's the 98 points?" Rong Zhi asked coldly.

When the bubblegum girl saw Rong Zhihan, her eyes lit up, and when she saw him asking, she immediately stood up with a smile, "Mr. Rong, hello, my name is An Jing, I scored ninety-eight points in the written test yesterday." ”

Rong Zhihan's eyes didn't fall on her at all, and he walked straight to the feet of the owner of the magazine.

Ye Qingmeng lowered her head, looked at the leather shoes that suddenly appeared beside her, and secretly screamed bad, she immediately covered her stomach and said in a rough voice: "I'm sorry, I have a stomachache, go to the bathroom." ”

The magazine in his hand was suddenly taken away, and Ye Qingmeng was startled when he was out of cover.

Meng Tian, who was standing opposite her, was also startled, why was Miss Ye here? Didn't the second young man already choose a good place for her to open a studio?

Ye Qingmeng had to look at Rong Zhihan, and said politely and respectfully: "Mr. Rong, hello." ”