The person who appeared at the recruitment site was actually Huang Xing's ex-wife, Zhao Xiaoran.

For the first time ever, Zhao Xiaoran was wearing very simple clothes. She had a wooden expression on her face as she wandered around the booths, and she would often sit down and chat with the employees.

But Huang Xing felt that he had never treated Zhao Xiaoran as his own clothes. At that time, he had placed her more important than his own life and vowed to let her live a good life. He had put in too much effort for this. But he hadn't thought that all harmony would be broken in an instant. The lover left, lost his job, but luckily he stumbled into Xin Fang company, the achievement and status of today.

Thinking of this, Huang Xing couldn't help but feel sympathy and regret. He didn't want to face Zhao Xiaoran in such a way, so he used the name of going to the bathroom to temporarily leave the booth. In the bathroom, he smoked a few cigarettes consecutively. He felt like his internal organs were being smoked and his chest was stuffed. After he came out, he washed his face and carefully looked out of the bathroom door. He saw that Zhao Xiaoran had not left yet, but he was startled by a loud voice: Director Huang, what are you doing here?

Huang Xing looked up. It was the talent market worker, Han Baozhu. Then he straightened up and said perfunctorily, No, nothing.

Han Baozhu laughed: What are you doing? Stealthy, sneaky, like you're fighting a guerrilla war. Did he meet someone he didn't want to meet?

Huang Xing thought that Han Baozhu was smart. Han Baozhu laughed at himself and wanted to walk out, but he said, how about we hide in our office for a bit? You don't want to see anyone?

Huang Xing immediately said that it was nothing, he just hid away like a cat. "Go busy yourself, Little Han. I'll treat you to a meal when I have time."

Han Baozhu laughed: Is it that good? When?

Huang Xing thought that this Han Baozhu was actually still here. He had merely said a few polite words and she had actually taken it seriously. Huang Xing said awkwardly: If you have time, please do so. Don't worry, I will keep my promise.

Han Baozhu said: Then I'll wait and see. Alright, you should continue hiding. I'm going to work. There are still a lot of people filling out the registration forms.

Huang Xing was startled: What registration form is that?

Han Baozhu said: Same as you! We are here to build a talent pool. Anyone who comes here to look for a job will be given a resume or a registration. We will also help them recommend the right job and record it on the computer. This is also an important basis for our leadership analysis of the flow of talent data.

Huang Xing suddenly realized and said: So that's how it is. Alright, go and get busy.

Han Baozhu extended his hand out in a bowing posture, and turned his body to enter the female restroom.

Huang Xing accurately swept his eyes across his surroundings, and only after making sure that he did not see Zhao Xiaoran's figure again, did he tiptoe back to the booth.

But he noticed that Fu Jie's expression was extremely abnormal, as she kept shooting him meaningful glances. Huang Xing didn't understand the meaning behind his words, and told Fu Jie: "I'll go to Boss Fu." He wanted to sit down and talk to the Job seekers.

This sitting down didn't matter, but Huang Xing immediately broke out in a cold sweat. He surprisingly found out that the Job seekers sitting opposite him was none other than his ex-wife, Zhao Xiaoran.

Huang Xing thought that the heavens really knew how to play tricks on people. He had clearly scanned the entire venue with precision, but he did not see Zhao Xiaoran's figure. Unexpectedly, after looking back, Zhao Xiaoran had actually sat in front of her own booth. Earlier, he was only concerned with escaping from Zhao Xiaoran, but he didn't realize that the safer it was, the more unsafe it would be.

Awkward, incredibly awkward. However, Huang Xing had never thought that Zhao Xiaoran would actually have the courage to sit in front of Xin Feng company's booth. He knew Fu Jie, of course she knew him as well. She was Fu Jie's trusted aide, the second in command of Xin Feng Corporation.

Of course, Fu Jie could read Huang Xing's thoughts, and wanted to help him out, so she said: "Oh right, Director Huang, don't you have other things to do?

Her use of the word 'block' was quite profound, and it also had some hidden meaning. It could be considered a double entendre. On the surface, it looked as if she was blocking for Huang Xing, but she was actually blocking for Zhao Xiaoran. She knew that there were many issues between Zhao Xiaoran and her, and as a result, she kept it a secret. She did not want Huang Xing to be harmed by this woman again.

said indifferently. I'm flattered that the Boss Fu would receive me personally. However, I still hope that Director Huang can interview me. After all, we are rather familiar with each other.

Huang Xing was at a loss for a moment, then suddenly remembered what Fu Jie had told him before, that he was brave enough to face it. Brave to face the enemy, brave to face the man who betrayed him. Suddenly, Huang Xing thought about it. Why would he avoid Zhao Xiaoran since he didn't do anything wrong? Since she dared to face him, why couldn't he face her? Thinking this way, Huang Xing sat upright, cleared his throat and said: "First of all, I want to know, are you here to seek a job, or are you here to discuss private matters? If it's about personal matters, let's go out and talk about them. Don't affect our company's normal recruitment.

The corner of Zhao Xiaoran's mouth quirked into a barely discernible smile. This smile was definitely not a happy one, it was as if there were countless emotions hidden within. Zhao Xiaoran took out a resume and handed it over to Huang Xing: This is my resume, I would like to trouble Director Huang to take a look at it.

Huang Xing was startled, and asked with furrowed brows: "You really came to find a job?"

Zhao Xiaoran nodded: "What do you think?" Don't I look like I'm looking for a job? I hope that the Director Huang will treat me equally!

Huang Xing pinched his thigh, confirming that this was not an illusion. However, this Zhao Xiaoran was really thick-skinned, she actually had the courage to sit in front of him and submit his resume. Huang Xing really wanted to ask her about the situation, did he really leave the Sea Flowers? But he also felt that if he were to ask so many questions, it would be very easy for Zhao Xiaoran to mistake her for concerned about her. Even though in Huang Xing's heart, he had indeed never let go of Zhao Xiaoran. As the saying goes, a husband and wife has a hundred days of grace. How could they so easily forget that unforgettable love?

Fu Jie could see through Huang Xing's tangled emotions, and helped him out once again: How about this, Zhao Xiaoran, you go back and wait for the call to notify them. If we think it's appropriate, we'll call you to let you know about the interview at the company.

Zhao Xiaoran raised her head and looked at Fu Jie, and said coldly: Will you call me? I sincerely hope that you will treat me equally. My working experience is still pretty good, being a manager in your company shouldn't be a problem, right, Boss Fu?

Fu Jie emphasized: We will discuss this first.

Huang Xing followed: Let's wait for the notice. Boss Fu said that we will discuss this later.

Zhao Xiaoran stretched out her hand to grip the Earth Bag on the table and bit her lips. It seemed that she wanted to say something but no words would come out.

Good! Zhao Xiaoran stood up with hesitation, took a deep glance at Huang Xing, and quickly left.

Huang Xing roughly took a look at her resume, squeezed it into a ball and was about to throw it back. However, Fu Jie stopped him, opened the paper ball and laid it on the table.

Huang Xing was startled, and asked: "Boss Fu, you really want to use her?"

Fu Jie said: Don't you think that she is very pitiful right now?

Huang Xing asked again: You pity her?

Fu Jie shook her head, but immediately nodded again.

Huang Xing really didn't understand what Fu Jie was thinking. Did she not know how much damage the company would cause to her spirit once they hire Zhao Xiaoran? Maybe it was out of impulse that Huang Xing stood up, and spoke with a stern voice and voice: "If you use her, then I'll be the only one able to leave!"

Fu Jie picked up the glass on the table, took a sip of water, and said: Director Huang, you're still not calm enough, you shouldn't be so emotional. I'll tell you a story later, at dinner.

Huang Xing was baffled.

Li Rong was even more confused. Just now, the moment Zhao Xiaoran appeared, she felt that she was not normal. She didn't understand what kind of conflict this woman had with Fu Jie and the others. Hence, Li Rong touched her head in surprise and casually asked: What's going on, what's going on? Who was that woman?

Fu Jie frowned: Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, just do your job!

After Li Rong ate her way through the door, he pouted and made a few complaints in her heart. At this time, another Job seekers sat down. Li Rong explained the situation of the company to him briefly, then asked her to fill in the job registration.

At eleven-thirty in the morning, Huang Xing organized his resume and registered for work. There were only 20-30 copies, and he could only pray for the Bodhisattva to tell his grandma in his heart. He hoped that a miracle would happen in the afternoon.

But in reality, based on Huang Xing's long experience recruiting, the possibility of such a miracle happening was practically zero.

Fu Jie brought Huang Xing out for lunch at noon to eat. Li Rong was extremely wronged, thinking that she really could not take an assistant as a official, why did she not take an assistant like me instead? She bit down on the dry bread in her hand, her chest rippling with dissatisfaction.

Actually, the reason why Fu Jie invited Huang Xing out to eat alone was because of Zhao Xiaoran. She was not a petty person, nor was she deliberately distancing herself from Li Rong. It was just that when she talked about Zhao Xiaoran with Huang Xing, it was inconvenient for there to be a third person present.