Mohr group holds a large recruitment fair every two years, and there are different examination questions and thresholds for the required positions.
At this time, both in-service personnel and just graduated college students are in the same rush, because the treatment and welfare of Mohist group is famous in Jiangcheng. Much higher than the same industry more than double the standard, also because of this, interview more people, the threshold is naturally high.
Even every time Mohr group recruits, it will be on the V-blog headlines, this time is no exception.
This year, moliancheng plans to launch a creative design department in Mohist group. After all, Mohist group's industry is very diversified. In recent years, it has also set foot in fashion industry, and has made excellent achievements and remarkable returns. Because of this, moliancheng plans to set up a design department of its own in the headquarters.
Of course, the highlight of this job fair is the selection of design talents.
"How about it?" Mo Liancheng pushed the draft of the initial idea of the recruitment of the Mohist group down in front of Mu Qingqing, and told everything in detail like a briefing.
Mu Qingqing shrugged her shoulders, and her attention remained on the cheese cake in front of her.
"Well, you give me some advice." Mo Liancheng knocked on the table and said in a slightly impatient tone.
"What does this matter have to do with me, and why should I give advice?" Mu Qingqing's response to the cold and merciless, a word will pour out all the enthusiasm of Molian city.
Indeed, moliancheng doesn't really need Mu Qingqing's advice. A large number of top talents in the company can give moliancheng a perfect plan that can't be perfect any more. But this is not the point. The point is that Mo Liancheng wants Mu Qingqing to participate in his own life as much as possible, instead of rejecting Mu Qingqing from his heart as before.
This time, the job fair is just the way that moliancheng can think of to get involved with Mu Qingqing.
"You should thank me for giving you the chance to return the favor!" Mo Liancheng took a look at Mu Qingqing and thrust the plan into her hand.
This is indeed a good time. After the coffee shop was smashed, it has been in a closed state. Although Mu Qingqing has tried his best to restore it to its original state, due to the entry of the Cultural Relics Bureau, many shops can't operate normally. So mu Qingqing took a break for a while and slowly considered his plans for the future.
While talking, the phone of Mo Liancheng suddenly rings, which is a strange number. Mo Liancheng hang up the phone, but the number is persistent.
At this time, Mu Qingqing also noticed the phone call from Mo Liancheng and joked, "why don't you answer it? Can't you take care of a young model outside?"
As Mu Qingqing said, Mo Liancheng simply picked up the phone and turned it into a loudspeaker mode. Before Mo Liancheng opened his mouth, a boy's voice came from inside, with a quick tone and a trace of courage.
"Well, I thought for a long time before I decided to call you. It's not too late for you to listen to me and then give me the answer."
"In fact In fact, the first time I saw you, I was already fascinated by you... " The male voice in the phone of Mo Liancheng opens his mouth with a careless confession. Mu Qingqing is drinking water and spouts it out.
Mo Liancheng's face suddenly iron green general, feel extremely embarrassed, he wanted to directly interrupt the boy in the phone, but was deliberately covered by Mu Qingqing's mouth. Deliberately teasing the appearance of Mo Liancheng, the volume of the phone was turned up.
The boy on the phone didn't notice the situation on the other end of the phone and went on talking to himself, "I know it's very abrupt for me to confess like this, but I haven't slept well these days, thinking about your face every night. I think I'm going crazy. I really like you very much. It's the first time I've been attracted to a person when I'm so old. Please give me a chance to meet me! "
The last few words, the boy said very quickly, like the idol drama boys in love with the girl for a long time to send love letters.
Mu Qingqing tried to hold back the smile and burst into tears.
Mo Liancheng broke away from Mu Qingqing's hand on his lips, glared at Mu Qingqing fiercely, picked up the phone and said, "who are you? Have you dialed the wrong number?"
There was an endless silence, and Mu Qingqing could even imagine the boy's expression at this moment. It must be the same as when Mo Liancheng heard the confession. His face was black, and his face was full of amazement and embarrassment.
"Ah? Who are you? " Asked the boy, hesitating.
Mexico City is the first time to encounter such a thing, and is in front of Mu Qingqing, do not want to know that for a while, this matter will become the reason why Mu Qingqing ridiculed himself, his heart is unhappy, cold voice said, "you call me to ask me who is not too strange."
"Oh, I'm sorry. I thought that you were the girl who came to repair the car that day. Maybe I remember the wrong number. I'm really sorry. I'm really sorry! "
When the phone was hung up in a hurry, the boy must feel embarrassed. He even summoned up the courage to tell a man the truth. It's just a matter of sliding the world.Mu Qingqing chuckled. Until the phone was hung up, she let go of her voice and laughed, "Mo Liancheng, when did you change your sexual orientation? There were boys who confessed to you, ha ha ha..."
"You're amazing, too. Do you have a special sense of accomplishment?" Mu Qingqing patted Mo Liancheng on the shoulder and couldn't help laughing.
"Wait!"
Mo Liancheng frowned. His eyes were full of doubts. He grabbed Mu Qingqing's wrist and asked, "he said the girl who repaired the car that day..."
Mu Qingqing instantly put away her wanton smile, and her eyes were caught by Mo Liancheng for a moment, "Mu Qingqing!"
Mo Liancheng suddenly raised his voice and approached Mu Qingqing to the corner of the wall. His sharp eyes resisted Mu Qingqing's neck, "you are on purpose, right?"
Mu Qingqing, with a stiff smile and a slight shrug of his shoulders, "isn't it to help you act? I can't refuse him if he asks me for a phone call. After all, it's you who crashed the car. It's reasonable to leave your phone simply!"
"Well, you, revenge me for breaking your car!" Mo Liancheng's cold face suddenly aroused a touch of evil smile, a will Mu Qingqing resist on the shoulder.
"What are you doing? Let me down!" Mu Qingqing beat the back of Mo Liancheng, and his two legs struggled against the air in the air.
Mo Liancheng raised his hand and patted his buttocks. While walking upstairs, he said in a cold voice, "I'm going to prove to you today whether I've changed my orientation or not."
"Molian city!"