Chapter 67 No book can be written without coincidence

In the large conference room of the headquarters of Diyu Securities, young children gathered around a super large long round table and waited for Meng Chuan'er's choice. Of the twelve, only two can be left.

A graduate degree of 985 or 211 is the foundation, and if you have overseas study experience in a well-known university, you will be preferred, majoring in finance and accounting, and other majors will not be considered. Certified Public Accountant qualification is preferred.

A month ago, it was 24, and Meng Chuan'er brushed off 14. There are two more today, I don't know what's going on.

Meng Chuan'er summed up in her heart, hehe, you will know when you come in, nothing is prioritized, only performance is prioritized.

Before entering the door, Lin Jiufang, the leader of manpower, whispered to Meng Chuan'er at the door: "Mr. Meng, there is a little girl named Zeng Tingting inside, whether you look at it or not, you have to stay." ”

Seeing Meng Chuan'er's suspicious face, Lin Jiufang thought that the big guy was unhappy, and quickly explained: "She has a special relationship, and no one can do anything to be admitted, but this little girl is very strange, and she wants to be your assistant to Mr. Meng, I think she may be a special admirer of Mr. Meng, if you don't like it, let her do chores and not let her contact business." In short, as long as she is admitted, you can. ”

Meng Chuan'er rolled her eyes, and immediately knew which Zeng Tingting Lin Jiufang was talking about.

But she didn't want Lin Jiufang to see that she actually liked Zeng Tingting, a silly girl, so she avoided going back and reported to Zhou Shabi that she was supporting her own forces, so she still maintained a frowning facial expression.

"What do you mean, I really only have the right to pick one person today. ”

Lin Jiufang smiled: "There is also a boy who is very handsome, called Yu Chang." Certified Public Accountant, a graduate degree from XX University of Finance and Economics, you can focus on, of course, just recommend ha. ”

Meng Chuan'er sneered: "In other words, I don't have the right to choose, so what should I do? ”

Lin Jiufang coughed embarrassedly: "Look at what you said about Mr. Meng, who do you choose or not, it's not a matter of your words, now according to your performance, who dares to say a word, even if Mr. Zhou is unhappy, Mr. Zhou has to give you three points?"

This is really level. "Even if Mr. Zhou is unhappy, he has overfulfilled his performance and was roasted on the fire by Zhou Shabi, if he is really unhappy, Meng Chuan'er has no foundation in the capital circle, is it okay to be trampled to death every minute?

So Meng Chuan'er stopped ink at all, and pushed the door directly in. The twelve children stood up in unison, their eyes full of anticipation and hope.

Meng Chuan'er felt a little sorry for the remaining ten, looking at the past one by one, this is also the pride of the sky, any change is more than ten years of hard work, they are all the pride of their parents, the glory of the family, I don't know how high it is higher than my starting point at that time.

Zeng Tingting stood at the farthest place from the main seat, stubbornly raising her beautiful little face, and the curvature of her chin was particularly perfect under the sunlight shining through the window.

It's really a beautiful embryo. It's just that her eyes were full of provocation, and Meng Chuan'er smiled, it really looked like when she was ten years ago.

Zeng Tingting was able to come, Meng Chuan'er was very surprised. But if it really comes, it's not surprising.

She could guess this little girl's persistent thoughts, Zeng Tingting just wanted to follow in the footsteps of her Fenglong brother and see what kind of person this liked Meng Chuan'er was.

Maybe after saving her last time, there are still some thoughts that are unclear and she can't understand, such as in fact, she doesn't really hate Meng Chuan'er, but she herself doesn't know why she doesn't hate it.

Meng Chuan'er motioned for everyone to sit down, and her last gaze fell on the boy next to herβ€”β€”!!! Feng...... Little Fenglong??

She felt like she had knocked over a bunch of soy sauce, vinegar, chili noodles and salt, and then mixed it with durian, which she couldn't say was her favorite or not.

Feeling that the corners of her mouth had become stiff, Meng Chuan'er swallowed a mouthful of saliva, forcibly held back her inquiring gaze and glanced at Zeng Tingting.

Zeng Tingting has been paying attention to Meng Chuan'er's every move, every look, so when Meng Chuan'er's expression changed significantly, she also turned her head to search for the boy's appearance - and then felt that a hole had been blasted in her heart, her eyes were instantly filled with tears, and she pursed her lips and just wanted to speak.

Meng Chuan'er interrupted her - she knew very well that the boy in front of her was definitely not Li Fenglong, although the similarity rate reached more than 90%, but Fenglong was not there in her eyes, there was no more, and it was gone.

Zeng Tingting couldn't control her emotions anymore, and she was afraid that she would make a fool of herself on the spot.

"Let's start introducing ourselves, starting with you. Meng Chuan'er pointed to the culprit who made herself and Zeng Tingting feel upset at the same time.

"Mr. Meng, hello everyone, my name is Yu Chang, graduated from XX University of Finance and Economics, majoring in accounting, postgraduate degree, certified public accountant, I am very honored to meet you, and I am extremely eager to get the favor of Mr. Meng to get such a coveted job opportunity, I will pay all my efforts for it. ”

This Yu Chang, as soon as he opened his mouth, had a standard broadcasting tone, with an elite style. And when he spoke, his eyes were shining, and he was like two people like Feng Long's ignorant appearance.

Zeng Tingting's eyes dimmed, and Meng Chuan'er also breathed a sigh of relief. The world is so big that there are no surprises.

There are many people who look abound, but thinking too much about the deceased will make people lose their minds.

One by one, the self-introduction turned over, and finally it was Zeng Tingting's turn: "Hello everyone, Meng ...... Mr. Meng is good. My name is Zeng Tingting, and I graduated from Stanford University with a major in international finance and a master's degree in law. I have admired Mr. Meng's name for a long time, and I have only one desire today, that is, to be Mr. Meng's assistant and to learn Mr. Meng's demeanor closely. ”

This girl emphasized the word close-fitting, with a state of gnashing her teeth. Meng Kuan'er almost suspected that her so-called closeness was looking for an opportunity to kill her.

But the performance was not bad, Meng Chuan'er nodded with a smile and replied to her: "You are very good, but what I lack is an assistant, not a maid, I will appreciate you very much if you don't need to be close." ”

Zeng Tingting pursed her small mouth and rolled her eyes uncontrollably, Hmph! Meng Chuan'er's mouth is not a good thing as soon as she opens her mouth, I don't know what Brother Fenglong likes about her.

"Okay, all the excellent children, please leave your resumes and go back and wait for the notification of manpower. It would be an honor for me to be a colleague with any of you. Meng Chuan'er made a clean ending.

It's just embarrassing that every resume left behind is a hope, and some hopes are destined to be dashed.

There is no absolute fairness in this world, unless you are strong enough. So there is no choice, making yourself tougher is the only way out.

Xiaocheng sent a WeChat message: "There is an important situation. Call back quickly. ”

Meng Chuan'er picked up the phone, took a taxi at the door and began to go straight to the teahouse, and called Xiaocheng on the way.

"What's important?"

"Just the inner bamboo, the inner one you asked me to follow, she has an important situation. ”

"Getting to the point. ”

The point is that she followed two men at the same time, one is Wu Peng, and the other is a gangster. ”

"What the hell is a thug?"

"Oh, why are you so stupid, you're a vagrant. ”

"Good-looking?"

"It's quite temperamental, a bit like ...... It's a bit like when Yu Xiaoshan was young. ”

Meng Chuan'er really wanted to shoot Xiaocheng to death on the phone: "What do you mean?

Xiaocheng came back: "You women are really unreasonable, you let me talk about the point, and when it's over, you are talking about some things there." ”

Meng Chuan'er was dumbfounded: "Is the evidence left?"

"A must. ”

"The teahouse is waiting for me. ”

In the Yushan Tea House, the small town brewed a little best Pu'er. Hehe, he is really a very powerful person, not only can help Yu Xiaoshan do things, but also help Meng Chuan'er do things.

Besides, this teahouse is now its own, including this pile of toad villains.

Alas...... I don't know when Yu Xiaoshan, a deflated calf, will be able to get better and redeem the teahouse, this place has no taste like he imitates.

Every day, I use a brush to sweep calligraphy and paintings, make tea, and sit on that chair every day to receive guests.

However, there is something missing, and there is no pillar in the air. For so many years, relying on Xiaoshan has become a habit, and in his heart he is omnipotent.

It's a terrible feeling that there is no one to rely on now.

Kojo's heart began to feel a little depressed again.