Chapter 7: The President Appoints You
Ye Miao's expression stiffened slightly, "......"
Unexpectedly, the woman outside Xiang Zechuan was actually Jiang Beiyao.
She tore at her heart for a moment, "Okay, I see." "After that, I have to continue to be busy.
Seeing her reaction so flat, Jiang Beiyao only felt that she had punched the cotton, which was very unhappy.
"Seriously, Ye Miao, I hated you before, but now I pity you,"
Jiang Beiyao stopped in front of her again, looked at her with that kind of pity, and sneered.
"It is said that Xiang Zechuan only gives you a few thousand yuan a month for living expenses, right? To tell you the truth, last Friday I had a meal with him with 15,000 sea flowers, and my diamond ring, 300,000, which was a gift from him for my 30th birthday. ”
"Hmm." Ye Miao didn't raise her eyelids.
"Women, it's really sad to live to you, like a beggar in front of your husband, but you don't have the ability to leave."
"You say, what's the difference between you and a rag now?"
Hearing this, she raised her eyes and looked directly at Jiang Beiyao.
Pi smiled but didn't smile, "Miss Jiang, what you said is right." I'm done, I'm going to go back to serving the plates. ”
Facing her calm face, Jiang Beiyao suddenly felt that the person who was humiliated was herself.
Yes, this is the fundamental reason why Jiang Beiyao is jealous of her.
No matter how big things happen, she Ye Miao will always be able to be calm and light, hide her emotions tightly, and never mess up easily.
"Okay, I'd like to see how much you can bear!"
Jiang Beiyao angrily grabbed a glass of juice from Ye Miao's tray and threw it on the other party's face!
In an instant, Ye Miao's hair, cheeks, and neck were stained with sticky mango juice, and she looked particularly embarrassed.
There was a few seconds blank in her mind, "......"
After reacting, she just wiped the water stains on her face casually with the back of her hand, turned around and walked towards the back kitchen!
What Ye Miao didn't know was that at this moment, under the dim light on the second floor, there was a man leaning against the railing, and his deep eyes had been watching her.
He just lit a cigarette, with the mentality of watching a play, and watched the whole process of her humiliation playfully, but he remained silent.
The forbearance and indifference between the eyebrows under this woman's eyes, the coldness in her bones, were all visible to him.
He snuffed out the cigarette butt and quietly left.
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Ye Miao returned to the restaurant studio.
After changing her clothes, washing her face, and cleaning herself up again, she had no time to be pretentious, and she had to continue to work.
It wasn't until 3 p.m., when the restaurant wasn't so busy, that I was relieved.
At this time, the store manager came to her again and said solemnly, "Miao, a customer has something to do with you, you can come with me." ”
Maybe it's Jiang Beiyao again, right?
Oh, this woman probably complained to the store manager, so that she couldn't even work as a waiter?
Ye Miao didn't take it seriously, and followed the store manager to the door of a conference room in the restaurant with an expressionless face.
Unexpectedly, the person looking for her inside was a strange man.
The man took the lead in walking up to her and said very politely, "Miss Ye, hello." My name is Zhou Ziheng, and I am Mr. Jiang's assistant. ”
"Mr. Jiang?" Ye Miao was a little stunned.
The store manager reminded her beside her, "It's the Mr. Jiang who came to our restaurant to eat last time, Jiang Yuecheng, you did a translator for him, forgot?" ”
Entering the reception room and sitting down, Zhou Ziheng went straight to the topic, "Miss Ye, I came to you to come over to offer you a new job, I don't know if you are interested?" ”
"Work?"
"Yes. Our company is looking for a personal assistant and translator to the president, I think your conditions are quite suitable, would you like to try? ”
Ye Miao thought that her ears were wrong, and asked, "President, is it Mr. Jiang?" He's looking for a translator? ”
"Yes."
Zhou Ziheng didn't pave the way anymore, and told her bluntly, "Miss Ye, your background, I have investigated, graduated from a prestigious school, is proficient in many Chinese, has a good image and temperament, and almost perfectly matches the requirements of our president." ”
"Then you should have also investigated, I have been a housewife for several years, and I have no relevant experience-"
"Miss Ye,"
Zhou Ziheng interrupted her words and said with a smile, "Whether you have work experience or not is secondary, and the most important thing is that we Jiang always want you." So you see, can you officially come to our company tomorrow? ”