First of all, Song Xi squats down and straightens out the garbage can. Then he picks up the paper balls one by one and throws them back into the garbage can.
Put the bin where she thinks it should be, and then stand up and walk to the desk.
In front of the huge computer, sat a man in a silver suit.
He is Ling Yichen. Mingming is not very old, but he has the temperament of a president who can stand in his way.
He was holding his forehead in his long, good-looking hand, with his elbow on the table. It seemed that he had encountered some difficult problems.
"Hello, Mr. Ling Shao. I'm Song Xi here to apply for the position of president assistant."
Song Xi is the first to say hello.
Although the two people have known each other, it's the workplace, not the school. She has to make a distinction.
Ling Yichen looks up at the garbage can, and then marks the first item on the assessment form.
"I have a very difficult problem and can't deal with it now. If you can help me deal with it, I will give you a high score."
Ling Yichen deliberately moved the swivel chair to move away from the position in front of the computer and motioned for her to pass.
"What else can I do for you?"
Song Xi knows that his IQ is very high and he is very smart. It's impossible to defeat him with ordinary problems.
Go to the computer, pick up the mouse and look at a contract document on the computer screen.
This is a financial contract circumvention problem. Both parties make small calculations through the words in the contract.
The document consists of at least six languages.
This is obviously a test, and it's not difficult.
Ling Yichen deliberately examined her.
Song Xi looks through the contract and finds out the relevant problems, then marks them.
"Well, it's settled."
Song Xi clapped his hands and walked across the desk again.
Ling Yichen looks up and finds out the problem he set. It seems that she is really powerful.
"Sit down, please. I'm going to interview you now."
Ling Yichen hands in hand, put on the desk, body end straight, quietly watching Song Xi.
Song Xi sat down in the opposite chair and waited for him confidently.
"Why apply for Lingshi?"
"Lingshi is one of the top groups in the industry, with excellent corporate culture and......"
Ling Yichen, Song Xi's official vocabulary, doesn't want to hear it, just like reciting the text.
"Stop, my ears are getting calloused. Please tell me what I want to hear."
Ling Yichen is languidly leaning on the swivel chair, gazing at her with deep eyes.
"I came running for you."
Song Xi changed the official before, suddenly a sentence like this.
Ling Yichen immediately sat up straight and listened attentively: "Oh? continue saying. Why. "
"The reason is that we are at least classmates. You should take care of me. I'm more likely than other people, and I'm excellent in all aspects. It's your loss not to use me."
"Ha ha Why do you think I will give you this position in the face of my classmates? Then if all my relatives and friends come to apply for the job, should I promise? This morning, your cousin muchin also came to make a scene. Why didn't I give her this position? "
Ling Yichen raised his lips and laughed.
Her reason is ridiculous.
"Because I'm better than her, she's just a kid. She's just a kid. She likes you and plays. I'm not. I can help you at work, and I need money. Your salary is attractive."
"Well, you still haven't convinced me. You must give this position to you. The assistant I need is not necessarily excellent, but it must be to my taste. What am I calling for, the one who turns me off? "
"Mr. Ling Shao, are you swearing?" Song Xi asked him slowly.
"No, no, no, I just said, you don't fit my taste. If we work together, we may be able to fight, although I never fight with girls. "
"Since you can't do it, why do you worry about fighting? Besides, I bought you coffee in the ward, and my injuries are not fully recovered. You have to compensate me for this alone. Besides, the medical expenses cost tens of thousands of euros, and I am very poor now. "
"Make up? OK. "
Ling Yichen took out a wallet from his suit pocket, took out a bank card and threw it in front of her.
"There are hundreds of thousands of euros in it. Is the medical expenses enough?"
"Oh, are you humiliating me with money?"
Song Xi despises this bank card at all.
"Didn't you say you came for the money?"
"These hundreds of thousands will be spent. If you become your assistant, one hundred thousand a month, one year is one million and two hundred thousand. Which is more profitable?" Song Xi's shrewdness makes Ling Yichen want to laugh."What would you do if I refused to hire you?"
Ling Yichen's fingers gently tap on the desk, and his deep stareyes have been watching Song Xi's expression change.
"I will Cry. "
For a long time.
Song Xi finally choked out three words.
I Will Cry.
"Cough..."
Ling Yichen was choked by Song Xi's words and coughed several times.
"Crying?"
"Yes, I will cry for you to see. It's said that little master Ling's family can't see girls crying the most. Since he was a gentleman, I'm such a beautiful girl. I'll cry in front of you to show you. I think I can always give me some sympathy points?"
Song Xi said not quickly or slowly.
Ling Yichen is more and more interested in this girl.
"Well, you can cry for me to see if I can be soft hearted?"
Ling Yichen spread out his hands and said to her.
There are only two of them in the huge office.
Song Xi has nothing to lose face with.
She is born with a kind of acting power. Many astrologers come to explore her and want her to be a star. Her appearance, temperament and talent are very suitable for being a star.
But song Qian, his father, firmly disagreed.
After a few seconds.
Song Xi's eyes were red, and big tears came out of her beautiful eyes.
Her skin is white, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her facial features are three-dimensional, and her eyes are even more beautiful. This cry, crystal tears slide across her cheeks.
Ling Yichen is in a bad mood.
Is she crying?
And it can squeeze out tears so quickly.
This is the first time he saw her crying. He always thought she was strong enough to never cry in front of anyone. Now for a job, he
"Come on, stop crying. I'm depressed."
It's true that he couldn't see a woman crying since he was young.
Song Xi stopped tears immediately.
Ling Yichen took the box of paper from the table and threw it in front of her. "Wipe your tears off, and make-up flowers will affect your assessment score."
"How is it? Is it all right now? "
"How could it be so simple? I need to ask you a few more questions? Do you know me? To be an excellent assistant, first of all, you need to know me well. "