Chapter 10 Drop her phone
Then, Lan Zehan took out a wet wipe, wiped the hand that touched the potato chip packaging, and elegantly threw the wipes into the trash.
The wipes flew between Lan Zehan and the trash can, forming a beautiful parabola......
Lan Zehan looked angry, turned to her, looked at her for a few seconds, and said, "Lan Zexi, if you like the work at the front desk, I can transfer you from the planning department!"
It turned out that this little girl was Lan Zehan's half-sister Lan Zexi.
No!
What did Lan Zehan say?
Isn't it my brother?
Lan Zexi immediately flipped down from the front desk counter, and with a "poof" sound, he landed in front of Lan Zehan, and the fragments of potato chips on the skirt were scattered all over the ground.
Lan Zexi looked at Lan Zehan with a grin and said, "Lan Zehan, no...... Brother, I was wrong, the front desk is not suitable for me, there are people coming and going, I like to be quiet, this point, our brother and sister are still quite similar. Brother, learn from you, I'll go to the planning department!"
After Lan Zexi finished speaking, he turned around and ran.
Lan Zexi likes to be quiet?
"Stop!"
Yes?
Don't!
Brother, I'm your own sister, don't kill your relatives in righteousness......
"Brother, I'm still a minute late, I'm going to work!"
Lan Zexi looked at his phone, tried his best to make himself look serious, pretended to be a Fenqing, and continued to walk forward.
"Come with me to the president's office!"
Lan Zehan dropped this sentence, turned around, and walked in the direction of the elevator.
Lan Zexi rushed to the elevator door, pressed the rise button first, and then turned around, looking at Lan Zehan with a smile.
"Brother, you said that you are not a few years older than me, why do you always react half a beat slower? Just now, it was obvious that you left the Blue Screen Garden first, but I came to the king of Africa before you, we must not be brothers and sisters, brother, are you sure that we were born to the same father-"
"Shut up!"
Hum!
Lan Zexi turned his head, his smile disappeared, and looked at the elevator door.
"Dingβ"
The elevator door opened, Lan Zexi rushed in, took out his mobile phone, clicked on a mobile game, and played with a chatter.
Lan Zehan walked into the elevator steadily, and the other employees outside the elevator did not dare to take a step forward or take the same elevator as Lan Zehan.
Lan Zehan was accustomed to it, and habitually reached out and pressed the top button.
"Click......
"Oh Do......"
......
Inside the elevator, a noisy mobile game noise drilled into Lan Zehan's mind.
At this moment, Lan Zehan is working on the draft, and he is going to give a speech in the lecture hall of Hunter Academy, fooling those fresh graduates who are cheap, but also have fighting spirit and drive, to develop and design a mobile game in the company.
Lan Zehan knows very well that the birth of a new type of mobile game is difficult to start, and it requires a lot of manpower and material resources, for example, a large group of people are needed to go down to do market research, and another large group of people are needed to try it out.
However, at present, every veteran employee in the company has their own duties, so there is an urgent need to recruit a group of students......
Lan Zexi died of noise!
"Lan Zexi, turn off the mobile game!"
Lan Zehan really can't bear it!
Lan Zexi was immersed in the dungeon level, where was he willing to quit?
It's time to clear the customs!
"Woo Woo ......"
"Babbling......"
......
The sound of mobile games continues.
Lan Zehan felt like his brain was about to explode-
Lan Zehan went crazy, snatched Lan Zexi's mobile phone, and slammed it into the elevator.
"Bang dang!"
The phone was smashed into an eighth-level cripple!
Lan Zexi looked at his mobile phone and finally got angry.
"Lan Zehan!"
Lan Zexi looked at Lan Zehan fiercely, raised his slap, and slapped at Lan Zehan-
"Dingβ"
At this moment, the elevator door opened.
Lan Zehan flashed and stepped out.
Lan Zexi mechanically put down his hand, picked up his feet, and stepped on his feet vigorously against the broken mobile phone in the elevator.
Then, reluctantly, he walked to the president's office.
"President, Lieyan University Employment Office, handed over 2,000 resumes, I read them all, among them is an original artist named Yushixi, who has good grades in the past. There is also a very special applicant, whose surname is Lan, and your name is only one word apart, called Lan Zeyu-"
"There are a lot of people with the surname of P City, and it doesn't have to be strange to have the same name as me, let alone a word missing. β
Lan Zehan disagreed.
As soon as Lan Zehan walked into the president's office, the assistant Leng Qianfeng greeted him, standing opposite Lan Zehan's desk, holding a computer in his hand and holding a water cup made of light blue nano ceramic material, ready to set off at any time.
Lan Zehan opened the drawer with his fingerprints, took out a USB drive, put it in his briefcase, stood up, looked at the assistant Leng Qianfeng, and said very businesslikely: "Assistant Leng, you don't have to worry about the affairs of the human resources department, just arrange my trip." β
Quack Quack β
Leng Qianfeng seemed to have touched a nose of dust.
I was so aggrieved that I was going to die, and my heart was raised.
Peeked at Lan Zehan's eyes, and there seemed to be crystal clear pearls swirling in his eyes.
Quiescence!
Lan Zexi rushed over, sat down at Lan Zehan's desk, faced Leng Qianfeng, looked at Leng Qianfeng as if he wanted to cry, and said scoldingly: "Sister Qianfeng, my brother doesn't like you, can I introduce you to a handsome guy?"
"Get down!"
Lan Zehan glared at Lan Zexi solemnly.
Lan Zexi was very disappointed, jumped down, lay down on the chair opposite Lan Zehan's desk, spread out his hands, grabbed a copy from the large stack of resumes, covered his face, and went to sleep!
Lan Zehan carried the briefcase, bypassed the desk, stood in front of Lan Zexi, stayed for two seconds, reached out, and took down the resume that was covered on Lan Zexi's face.
"Brother, what do you want to do?!"
Lan Zexi was very impatient, and slipped off the class chair, half of his body was half-defeated, lying crookedly on the desk, tilting his head, and looking at Lan Zehan with disdain.
Lan Zehan ignored her, turned his head directly, looked at Leng Qianfeng, and said very calmly and businesslikely: "Assistant Leng, bring your matching suit." β
"Yes! β
Leng Qianfeng tried his best to restrain his personal emotions, was very dedicated, and followed the instructions of the president.
Leng Qianfeng is a competent assistant to the president, and at the same time, he is also a subtle crush.
Leng Qianfeng shook his short shoulder-length hair, quickly walked to the innermost wardrobe in the office, opened the wardrobe, and took out a black suit. Leng Qianfeng turned around with a black suit, glanced at Lan Zehan and Lan Zexi, turned around again, and changed into a light blue women's suit.