Chapter 334

Come to see her?

Wen's poems are lost in spirit.

She's not a zoo animal

Baby face is very familiar to introduce to her: "Hello boss, my name is Zhou Dakun, is the design department, now in charge of the company's construction division."

Wen Shishi was a little surprised. "Excuse me, how old are you this year?"

"Well, I'm actually a few years older than the president, but I can't see it because I'm very young, hehe..."

The man next to him immediately mended the knife: "you are five years older than the president. The president's wife and children are all there. How about you? A single dog... "

Zhou Da Kun pressed his neck, grinded his back teeth and said: "monkey, I'm your boss. Please pay attention to my words!"

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, Zhou Dakun..."

"You dead monkey, if you don't beat me for three days, you'll go to the room to uncover tiles. What did you just call me?"

"Oh, look at my mouth, brother Zhou I'm wrong, brother Zhou... "

"Go away, who's your brother! I have my own brother, or twin brother, although still not as handsome as me, but you look better than a dead monkey, wrong! "

The monkey quickly begged for mercy: "what's your name if you don't call me? dad? Dad, I'm wrong... "

Zhou Dakun just let go of his neck.

The monkey's eyes were red. Wei qubaba came to complain to Wen Shishi: "boss, you have to make the decision for me. My boss uses violence against me!"

Zhou Dakun raised his foot and kicked him on the ass. the monkey ran away with a scratch. He ran and cried: "I can't catch up, I can't catch up..."

A group of people laughed.

Wen's poems also couldn't help laughing.

knew that as like as two peas in the sniper company, young people were in a more active atmosphere.

But Wen Shishi is more interested in Zhou Dakun's twin brother: "brother Zhou, does your brother also work in the company?"

"Oh, no," said Zhou Dakun, giving up chasing monkeys, coming back and pushing his glasses. "I'm a doer, and my younger brother is an academic. He went abroad to study when he was in University. He's lucky. He's with a very famous teacher. Now he's a doctoral student."

Wen Shishi nodded: "you two brothers are excellent."

"Ha ha ha ha, I'm just a waste wood. The president teaches me well."

"Well? You said you haven't seen him several times

"Every time I draw a drawing, the president will annotate it for me after reading it. That's how he learned it bit by bit," Zhou Dakun waved his hand and said, "I knew I would read as much as my brother. The master Wen he is following now is famous in our industry... "

Wen's brow wrinkled: "master Wen?"

It can't be

"Master Wen BoChang!" Zhou Dakun began to talk with relish: "when he came out at that time, he won the first prize in architecture as soon as he came out. That design is really The work of genius! Alas, but after that, master Wen did not have such excellent design any more. He was the peak of his career. The design behind was basically not very good. However, since he has been able to design such awesome works, I still admire him very much. "

The award-winning design of her debut is her mother's work.

Apart from this one, Wen BoChang's designs were not very good.

Wen Shishi can't help but snort. He steals other people's things and says it's his own? That hypocrite has several jin several Liang, she sooner or later must let everybody see clearly.

In addition, Wen Shishi remembers that Wen BoChang was always accompanied by a student, who called him Xiao Zhou.

Is it Zhou Dakun's twin brother?

But they don't seem to look alike at all.

Zhou Dakun has a baby face, round, with good skin and black glasses. He looks very young and likes to laugh. And that little Zhou was a bit more philistine and treacherous.

No wonder, after all, he has been with Wen BoChang for so many years.

"By the way, Madame, our company will interview some part-time students in the afternoon. Will you help us check?"

Wen Shishi shook his head: "I don't understand design..."

"The students don't understand. In fact, it's nothing. The part-time students are recruited to do some basic work and won't involve too many professional things. That's also our trade secret!"

Unable to help Zhou Dakun, Wen Shishi was dragged to the conference room on the 16th floor of the company where the interview was arranged.

In addition to Zhou Dakun, there was also a monkey with her in the interview.

Zhou Dakun secretly told Wen Shishi: "although monkey is not very reliable, it's really awesome. He's only a junior this year and has helped the company win several major projects. The president gave him a fixed salary, higher than me! Although I'm not convinced, the monkey's design is just a word, bull forceWen Shishi coughed and reminded him, "that's two words."

"Oh, it doesn't matter. I heard Dylan mention once before that landlady, are you studying landscape design by yourself? If you don't mind, you can learn from monkeys. This guy has something in his head

Wen's poems are naturally full of good words.

Zhou Dakun was also happy: "I didn't expect the landlady to be so gentle and easy to talk. I thought the beauties were very cold."

The monkey poked his head around: "brother Zhou, I'd like to remind you that you should keep a little distance from the landlady, otherwise the president will throw you down from the roof later, and I won't be responsible for collecting your body?"

"Go away, you smelly monkey. I want to live to be 500 years old. Hurry up. Are you ready for the interview?"

Monkey hands a stand: "recruit a part-time chore to what problem, see which hard-working and capable on the line, boss, you say?"

Wen's poems are full of laughter.

She is such a wimp. She doesn't understand what she says and doesn't know what she asks.

"It's all right. There's the boss's wife. She says we'll take whatever we want."

Soon, the front desk brought several part-time students.

It is said that there are 14 applicants in total, while the company only recruits three.

The front desk handed several resumes to Zhou Dakun: "here are their resumes. Director Zhou, have a look."

Zhou Dakun took a look at it and handed it to Wen Shishi again: "madam, do you have a look at it?"

Wen's poetry probably turned over, some doubts: "how can there be middle school students? Those who are looking for part-time jobs are all college students. "