JULIET CALLED TO KING IN THE OFFICE, "WATER, COME IN." ”

ARKING WALKED IN, AND JULIET LOOKED AT HER: "I CAN SEE THAT SOMETHING IS HAPPENING. But that's your private business. I will only care privately. I am very relieved that you will take over the burden of Chuancheng. Work is work. There should be no other baggage. ”

Ah Jing smiled slightly, shook his head and spread his hands: "That's right, work is work." ”

Although it was set to vibrate, the phone still swayed persistently in the drawer, screaming with a bang. There is a state of not giving up without shaking the computer desk.

Ah Jing took it out and glanced at it. Eighteen missed calls. It's Yang Benhu's. Why bother?

People always make mistakes, but there are some mistakes that cannot be corrected.

There used to be a saying: love is a glass bottle. You have to be careful with it. If it is smashed, it will always leave that mark.

Kyung closed his eyes. Push the handbag away. Sigh deeply.

Coffee in the pantry. Ah Jing turned off his mobile phone and lazily went to the pantry to make a cup. Leaning in front of the window, looking at the flower beds and the sparse few green trees downstairs.

Five years ago, the two walked into the building together. In the elevator room, running too quickly, Ajing's application letter was scattered all over the ground. There were gentle eyes looking at her and smiling. The broad figure bent down and helped her pick up the pages one by one, sort them out, and hand them over. Ah Jing glanced at that face, square and square, typical national standard. Those eyes were bright and kind. A warm smile greeted the eye, like a small flame. It ignited in Ah Jing's heart, and his face burned red all at once.

Keep your head down. After taking the application letter, Ah Jing forgot to say thank you. Flashed into the elevator in a hurry. Holding his resume in front of his chest, his heart seems to be pounding and about to run out.

First, the initial examination of HR, then the interview of DM, and finally the re-examination of GM. Move from a large conference room to a small office room. After the first two levels, Ah Jing's heart is still hanging. The general manager's re-examination is on the 14th floor. To go up one floor. At the entrance of the building, there is a gentle and polite front desk lady to greet you. Smiling and led into a large office. Let her wait.

Ah Jing was nervous. The initial test for HR is just a verbal test in English and a book interview question. The DM's questions were very professional. She stammered a little. I just came out of school, majoring in English, and I took a personnel assistant certificate, but I only had theory, no operational experience, and I was bold and confident, and I talked about problems and examples one by one. It seems to have passed the bill. How to break through this level?

Can't get through and have to keep looking? If you can't find it, go back. returned to the small town in his hometown, accompanied his mother, and lived a quiet life together......

Ah Jing sat on the black leather sofa and thought wildly. Someone entered the room through the half-hidden door, and she didn't notice.

"Hello, I'm Yang Benhu, assistant to the general manager. You can call me Mr. Yang. ”

The man in the white shirt stood still in front of Ah Jing, smiling and stretching out his hand. Ah Jing suddenly got up from the sofa, and looked at the handsome guy with a Chinese character face who helped her pick up the job application letter in the elevator in the morning, and before he shook hands, his face was as red as a persimmon.

Yang Benhu withdrew his hand, sat down at the desk opposite Ah Jing, restrained his smile, and looked at the blushing girl in front of him. It's simple. She was the one you just saw in the elevator, right? Why is it so easy to blush? Bow your head and lower your eyebrows, very delicate, very ...... Lovely.

A poem comes to mind.

The most is the gentleness of the bowed head,

Like a water lotus, the water is not shy.

Yang Benhu coughed lightly, retracted his floating thoughts, and was lightly touched by something in his heart. A strange feeling spreads softly like water.

Ah Jing stood, cramped and restless, and he didn't seem to dare to breathe loudly. How could it be him? The world's affairs are really a coincidence.

There was no sound for half a day. Only the air conditioner on the wall hummed softly. Ah Jing quietly raised his eyes and peeked at it, just in time to see Yang Benhu's thoughtful eyes. She lowered her eyes in confusion. I couldn't help but secretly clench my hands, and my heart was pounding again.

Yang Benhu smiled lightly.

"Song Xiaojing, right?"

Ah Jing nodded.

Yang Benhu spread out the job application book and nodded: "Don't be so restrained, sit down." The general manager went on a business trip to Hong Kong and authorized me to conduct this interview on his behalf. ”

Ah Jing sat down on the chair in front of the table, straightened his posture, took a deep breath, raised his head, and the blush on his face gradually faded. How can you lose your temper? Isn't it just a retest? What knife mountain can't be climbed? What sea of fire can't be overcome?

After reading the resume and interview evaluation, Yang Benhu raised his head and was slightly stunned. The girl sat upright, with her head held high, her face calm, her eyes clear, and she looked at him quietly. and the shy situation just now.

Yang Benhu was slightly stunned. Reopen the application form and read it carefully. Then, put it together, stood up, and stretched out his hand: "Miss Song, I believe that with your qualifications and ability, there is no problem in serving as an HR specialist." We are willing to provide this opportunity and stage, and hope that you will work hard. ”

In this round, it was Ah Jing who was slightly stunned. Why, isn't it going to be retested? Is it so easy? Didn't even ask any questions? She stiffly stretched out her hand and shook hands with Yang Benhu. After a little hesitation, he finally spoke: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, I don't understand?" Shouldn't your retest be that simple? ”

Yang Benhu glanced at her appreciatively. smiled, revealing a mouthful of beautiful teeth: "If Miss Song has been as cramped and restless as she was when she first saw me, then this position must not be suitable for you." But you can adjust quickly in a matter of seconds, which I appreciate. I believe you are up to the job. ”

Ah Jing walked lightly back to the school dormitory. All the way, it was the face of the Chinese character and the smile with snow-white teeth. That's fate, right? That's fate, right?