Chapter 641

Obviously, Luo Xinlei didn't recognize the hidden question in the sales manager's words, but simply answered it literally.

Of course, I also praised my learning ability by the way.

"The major of civil engineering doesn't seem to fit in with Jing's external recruitment requirements. How did you come up with this position? " Joss blinked, then asked the sales manager's question, suggestively.

It seems that people in other departments are not very satisfied with this girl, but joss doesn't know why. He just thinks that this girl is a little cute and selfish. He seems to have made up his mind to recruit her into the Fifth Department of his project and cultivate her well.

"Because Jingshi is a famous enterprise in the whole city of Muhai, its business involves export, internal system, real estate, land, car, stock, entertainment, not to mention other industries, but land, real estate and my major are not very far away. Take land as an example. Just because I majored in civil engineering, the value analysis of land is more professional than others. "

Luo Xinlei said the information about Jing that she had found on the Internet in advance. After finishing her last sentence, she vomited her tongue while everyone lowered her head to make a record.

It's not suitable for this kind of interview, but

She turned her head in the direction of joss and gazed at the woman who was holding her chin and sketching something on the form with a strange smile.

Is that her?

The woman who is said to be extremely important to President Jing.

As if to feel a hot look, joss looked up at her, right in front of her curious black eyes.

She nodded and looked at the people around her. It seemed that everyone had no problem.

Jing zhehan is sitting in the middle. His laptop is on the desk. On the computer are the reports and data of the company in recent years.

Originally, he didn't have to come to this kind of company interview.

However, because this is a large-scale recruitment activity held by Jing in response to the government's call to absorb talents and ease the pressure of employment, it would be hard to say if he did not attend.

The whole interview process took almost half a day, and at last everyone stretched their arms and stood up from their seats.

The HR manager went to the manager of each department, took back the form, and made detailed unification and final feedback.

In fact, those who can enter the third interview can be said to have successfully entered the Jing family.

But in the end, we still need to see if any department manager is willing to leave you to work in her department.

At noon, Zhao Yang took Jos just to find a seat to sit down, Jos's mobile phone rang.

Zhao Yang got up to Jos's mobile phone, and just saw the contact's nickname, he couldn't help sighing.

"It's really a show of love. You should also consider our feeling of being single."

Joss ordered her forehead and put a chicken wing in her bowl. Then he lowered his voice slightly, as if to say with some teasing.

"Yes, yes, I can't help it. I have only one husband. Unlike someone, I'm a criminal policeman of Yin DA and a doctor of Fu Chen Da. I really don't know how to choose!"

When Zhao Yang heard her words, his cheeks immediately turned red to his ears. It seemed that he had been told what was on his mind. He lowered his head and only held his food tightly in his mouth, but he didn't speak any more.

After dinner, joss specially packed the food and came to the general manager's office.

Chen Su Su saw Jos step on a small high-heeled shoes, dada came over, full of smile greeting, "Jos, do you want to send dinner to the president?"

Joss nodded and came to the door of the president's office. He habitually knocked on the door. He didn't push the door until Jing zhehan agreed.

Seeing that Jing zhehan was still immersed in her work, she took out the packed food from the plastic bag one by one, opened it and put it on the glass coffee table in the president's office.

Just wanted to ask Jing chihan to come over for dinner, but unexpectedly, his waist was suddenly held by a pair of powerful arm rings.

The man buried his head deeply in her shoulder socket, and even rubbed her cheek intentionally or unintentionally.

Although he has been married for many years, joss still has no immunity to Jing zhehan's intimacy, and blushes instantly.

"It's in the office..."

But the man ignored, and increased a few points of strength, almost the weight of the whole person on the body of joss.

"Wife, I'm so tired..."

Sensing something wrong, he turned his body to Jing chihan and put another hand on his forehead.

But all of a sudden will hand back, this temperature... Can be baked eggs, right?

"You have a fever!"

Joss helped Jing zhehan to sit on the white sofa in the president's office. He took a cup of water from the coffee table and handed it to his mouth. "Drink some water."

Jing zhehan looked at her concerned eyes and was obedient. He opened his mouth and drank a whole glass of water.

I don't know if it's because of the fever. Jing chihan, like a child, is only willing to nestle up to Jos. He leans his head on Jos's thin shoulder and puts his hands around her slender waist.

The chin stirred slightly. "Feed me."

When joss heard his coquettish voice, he was slightly stunned.

The man in front of her is rarely so weak or even coquettish. Maybe she should be grateful for the sudden high fever and let her see a different side of him.

Let her more profound experience, in this man's heart, his importance.

With half a spoonful of rice and two pieces of green vegetables with chopsticks, Jos moved slowly to Jing chihan's mouth.

"It might be a little hot. You eat slowly."

A hand slightly fan the wind, she carefully spoon a spoon, slowly feeding him.

It was not until he had eaten up the whole box of rice that joss stopped. He took out the straw green square towel from Jing chihan's suit pocket and gently wiped his mouth.

"Mr. Jing, you can sleep for a while."

Jos got up from the sofa, slowly supported his head, let him lie down, and pulled the blanket next to him to cover his body.

"Don't you go!"

The man holds her hand tightly and stares at her nervously. He seems to be like a child. He is afraid that adults will leave him.

Joss put his other hand over the back of his hand, patted it twice, squatted down slowly, and sat down on the wooden floor of the president's office.