Xue Jiaying calmed her mind: "go with me to apply for a job, is that all right?"

Yin Yao smiled: "what's the big deal? Where are you? I'll come."

Xue Jiaying looked at the building of Chiang's group. After thinking for a while, he said, "the gate of Chiang Kai Shek group."

Yin Yao was stiff. Frowned: "Jiaying, are you going to Chiang's interview?"

Xue Jiaying smiled faintly: "I was fired from the broken company, so go to a good company!"

Yin Yao bit her lower lip. The tone took a few threads of guilt: "that, Jiaying..."

Xue Jiaying wondered, "what's the matter?"

Yin Yao hesitated: "if I go... It may be a little inconvenient... You know. My relationship with him..."

Xue Jiaying frowned slightly: "don't you have no feelings?"

Yin Yao sighed: "the problem is that if we go... We always feel a little embarrassed..."

Xue Jiaying was a little lost: "Oh, aren't you going to come?"

Yin Yao was silent for a moment. "I'm sorry, Jiaying," he whispered

"Forget it." Xue Jiaying was not interested. "Then I'll hang up. Bye."

Hung up. Xue Jiaying put down her mobile phone in some frustration. It's impossible to rely on Yin Yao's relationship. It seems that I can only go alone.

Xue Jiaying went into the nearby bathroom, took out the mirror from her bag and made up her makeup. Her lips were like fire. It also adds a bit of brilliance and moving.

Xue Jiaying, come on!

She opened the door and went out. He went straight to Chiang Kai Shek.

Chiang really deserves to be one of the largest companies in China. Xue Jiaying looked at the atmospheric decoration. I can't help but envy Yin Yao. Why does she have such good luck? Casually pull a marriage certificate, but they are all young talents and diamond kings?

But the idea flashed away. Xue Jiaying took out the mirror and looked at her makeup. After confirming that she was infallible and had no defects. Just looked up and walked into the interview room with confidence.

The interviewer is a woman, thirty or forty. A professional black-and-white skirt, smart and capable.

In fact, her mouth is not as poisonous as she thought.

The first question is: if Chiang collapsed, will he continue to stay here?

Nonsense, of course not. But such a question is really not difficult. I almost know how to answer it after reading the politics book of junior middle school. Naturally, it is such brain crippling words as "vowing to follow Chiang Kai Shek to the death".

The woman nodded slightly, and the slightly raised corners of her mouth looked like a smile. Her expression was sometimes cold, unable to see happiness, anger, sadness and joy, which was elusive.

"Hoo..."

Take a deep breath, she is a little nervous. In the face of such a veteran in the workplace, a college student who has just graduated is really a little stage fright.

She asked Xue Jiaying several more questions, and Xue Jiaying answered them stutteringly. It seemed that she didn't ask for anything good, and there was nothing wrong.

When Xue Jiaying came out of the interview room, she found that her palms were all sweaty and sticky. She hurried into the bathroom to wash and slapped a handful of cold water on her face. The tension was finally reduced.

The interview result was decided on the same day. She sat alone on the bench, silently waiting for her name to appear on Jiang's staff list.

Xue Jiaying, like other interviewers, was nervously waiting at the door. The interviewer would soon give a list of Jiang's probation employees.

Xue Jiaying thinks there should be her.

Although I said I didn't do anything good, I probably wouldn't be bad, not so bad.

The expressionless interviewer finally came out slowly and announced the list.

Of course, the scene is not as heartbreaking as that of the college entrance examination, so I don't feel much.

It's a pity... There's no Xue Jiaying in it.

It seems that this is destiny. Xue Jiaying thinks to herself that she is just not as good as Yin Yao.

Suddenly, a tall woman strode over, and the red high-heeled shoes made a crisp impact on the floor

Her big eyes showed a trace of impeccability, but she looked arrogant and inhumane.

She raised her head, her prominent chest was high, and her exquisite facial features were getting closer and closer. She watched the woman come step by step.

"Help me inform your president that I'm here. Will you start working now?"

Xue Jiaying turned her head and looked over.

"Start working now..."

The woman is very beautiful, her face is exquisite, her long and slightly curled eyelashes, lazy eyes, endless temptation, white face, moist and full lips, and long hair tied high behind her head.

Gao Tao's figure, a casual and simple red skirt, a big backpack behind him and his hands in his trouser pockets, the whole person is careless.

But why doesn't this woman have an interview?

The interviewer looked at the woman and looked at the woman in front of him with a look that he didn't dare to neglect.

Nodded: "OK, please wait a minute."

Then he walked to the elevator. After a while, the interviewer came back: "miss an, the president said it doesn't matter. If you want to go to work, just go to him directly."

The lip corner of the woman called miss an immediately raised an arc: "of course."

He glanced aside intentionally or unintentionally, that is, the other side of Xue Jiaying's group of interviewers, "hum."

"Backstage? Does it matter?"

It's not just people like Xue Jiaying who are envious and jealous, because the backstage is more obvious than the front door.

The woman walked directly to the president's elevator with high heels. For a moment, the crowd was in a commotion.

Interviewer a: "look, who is that woman? It seems that she has a lot to do with President Jiang!"