Chapter 1

CEN Qinghe is sitting in the rest room of Shengtian group, holding three rounds of interview notice in his hand, and is unprecedentedly nervous. Nervous not only because this is her first job interview after graduating from University, but also because she gambled all her wealth and left her hometown thousands of kilometers to come to this strange city. She has no way back.

Yu Guang looked at several women on the opposite sofa. They were all young and beautiful. They were all famous brands. One of them was wearing a low cut V-neck work skirt, and the career line in front of her chest made Cen Qinghe swallow her saliva, sighing about what she grew up on;

Another girl is slim and petite, looks Han fan'er, sitting on the sofa with a make-up mirror, and has been mending her make-up;

The woman sitting opposite to Cen Qinghe has always maintained a sense of disgust and inherent pride towards the people around her. Sometimes she lowers her head to play with her crystal nails, sometimes she glances at the people around her, and her eyes show disdain.

Before Cen Qinghe came in, he also saw that there were interviewers waiting in other lounges. Shengtian group wanted to recruit senior real estate salesmen with top salary and limited quota, which naturally attracted a large number of talents to apply.

CEN Qinghe University's major is not sales, but language. As it happens, the senior real estate sales recruited by Shengtian require proficient in more than three foreign languages. She is purely for this high salary. Of course, her best friend who has been playing for 18 years also works here. If she can be employed successfully, she will kill two birds with one stone.

Just thinking, the door of the rest room was pushed open. At the door stood a female staff member with Shengtian work permit. She said in a voice, "please follow me."

CEN Qinghe got up in a hurry, but almost didn't stand up. Today is her first time to wear high-heeled shoes. Cai Xinyuan prepared a pair of 5cm high-heeled shoes for her, saying that they can't be any shorter. At first, she was too tall, but as soon as she saw that several people on the opposite side were stepping on Tiangao, she suddenly regretted whether she should wear it a little higher? Don't lose out on momentum.

Three women are walking in front of Cen Qinghe, cen Qinghe at the end of the team, she did not dare to walk too fast, afraid of sprained feet.

Shengtian's office building is covered with thick carpets. Whether it's high-heeled shoes or leather shoes, it's silent to step on them.

Female staff with four people came to a double door in front of the red wood, smile and said: "please wait a moment, the next round of interview is you."

CEN Qinghe has a problem. He wants to go to the toilet when he is nervous, and his mind is blank. She is worried that if the interviewer talks to her in Spanish, which she is not familiar with, she will not be able to answer for a short time.

After standing at the door for less than half a minute, the door opened and a beautiful young woman came out. But the woman's face was obviously bad and she left with anger.

The woman beside Cen Qinghe, who looks like Han fan'er, said, "is this not engaged? Not so angry? "

Just then, the door opened again, still a beautiful woman, but still full of anger.

CEN Qinghe changed from nervousness to fear. He knew that Shengtian group was the largest real estate company in China and one of the top 50 companies in the world. However, the first two rounds of interviews were also standard. Was the big head in the last round?

After standing in the same place for less than three minutes, the door in front of me opened again, and three interviewers came out from inside. Their faces smelled like they were going to curse the street. There is a person from Cen Qinghe side by, also really low voice scolded a sentence: "depend on, have a disease!"

This sentence can't help but let Cen Qinghe flash tens of thousands of terror thoughts in his mind. What's in the door? What will be asked during the interview?

There was no time to think about it, because the female staff had already indicated that they could go in.

CEN Qinghe squeezed the thin paper in his hand, took a deep breath, and followed the person in front of him.

The interview office is much bigger than expected. When you enter the office, you first walk through a small corridor, then turn left. There is such a large open space, which is more than 100 square meters.

But in such a large open space, there is only a desk in front of which is a desktop computer. The person behind the computer leans back in the seat, so the interviewer can't see the person's face. He can only see the sleeve of a striped shirt and the famous brand standing on the desk, which says "marketing director".

I thought that the last round of interview must be very serious, but the scene that even people couldn't see in front of me really surprised the four people, including Cen Qinghe.

After the female clerk brought them in, she turned and walked out.

When the door closed, in the quiet room, a strange man's low and lazy voice came. He said, "I'll go out with a whole face."

As soon as the words come out, cen Qinghe can't help picking her eyes. She looks at the people around her. Han fan'er frowns and glances at her, as if she is dissatisfied with Cen Qinghe's looking at her. Can Cen Qinghe just doubt his hearing, is not she heard wrong?

None of the four interviewees spoke out. After a few seconds, a man's voice came from behind the computer again. He said languidly and impatiently: "Chen Baoyi had a nose augmentation in a cosmetic surgery institution in Haicheng in 2009 for the first time, and opened the inner corner of the eye in this hospital the next year; Two years later, he went to South Korea, where he ground both sides of his cheek bones and plumped his forehead at a plastic surgery hospital in Seoul. Up to last year, you still have the record of face thinning injection in night city. In this way, I just want to ask, "do your parents still know you?"