Chapter 449

Soon, the recruitment fair of Mohr group was in full swing, and the number of applicants was comparable to the number of national public servants, and the scene was very lively. Every time the Mohist group held such an event, it was such an unprecedented grand scene, this time there was no less than.

Although on the surface, Mu Qingqing is reluctant, but in fact she has begun to help Mo Liancheng start the post screening of the members of the interview.

The reason why moliancheng asked Mu Qingqing to help him was that he had the opportunity to get closer to Mu Qingqing and create opportunities for himself. MuQing has been studying fine arts since her spare time in primary school. Speaking of it, even if it does not reach the professional design standards, but the aesthetic ability is still first-class.

Mo Liancheng is well aware of this. Otherwise, even if he is how to be confused by love, he will not use the Mohist group to joke.

Because the art and design department is a new department just planned to be set up by moliancheng this time, Mo Liancheng plans to do the final screening for the person who has signed up for the Department and successfully passed the first, second and written examinations.

Of course, because of the large number of people, after the written examination, the personnel department of the Mohist group decided to play an extra match. It is a design topic. Each person presents his own design scheme according to the theme, and then the professional judges comment on it.

In the end, those who pass the examination in the judges have the chance to come to Molian city.

However, I didn't expect that there were still dozens of people who could filter the design documents to this step.

"Mr. Mo, may I ask the expert group to discuss it, and then I will show you the top ten?" Zhong Lin is to see Mo Liancheng's face some incredible, so just said so. He also knew how busy moliancheng was every day, and he would never be personally responsible for such matters as appointment and removal.

"No, put it down. I have help!" The corner of the mouth of Mo Liancheng smiles slightly and says faintly.

"What? Help? Does general manager Mo invite a new assistant again, or which department of people volunteered to come to offer hospitality? Don't let me know! " Zhong Lin's eyes become aggrieved and murmured in his heart, but he did not dare to speak out directly.

Recently, he also heard some strange rumors from the director of the personnel department. A few days ago, moliancheng casually ordered the Secretary of the reception desk at the door to apply for a gate card for free access to all departments and offices of the Mohist group. So Zhong Lin can't help but associate, Mo Liancheng even jumped to do it himself, and naturally pulled his mind to this thing.

For more than ten years, no other person has been able to win the trust of moliancheng in this way. With this in mind, the door of the office of moliancheng is pushed open. In Zhong Lin's envious and confused eyes, he sees the figure of Mu Qingqing.

When Mo Liancheng sees Mu Qingqing coming in, the expression on his face suddenly blooms. He put down his busy work and said leisurely, "look, here comes my helper..."

"Ah? Your helper Is it miss mu? " Zhong Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but some incredible said.

Mo Liancheng eyebrow tip light pick, get up to go to Mu Qingqing, "otherwise, who do you think it is?"

Zhong Lin suddenly felt that he had no self-confidence recently. He even doubted his position in the heart of general manager mo. he could not help but feel embarrassed and waved his hand, "ah, no, I didn't know why!"

Mo Liancheng didn't pay attention to Zhong Lin, but went straight to Mu Qingqing, with a gentle smile, "I knew you would come!"

Mu Qingqing turned her eyes without expression and said coldly, "don't be too happy too early. You have to pay my salary. My charge is not cheap!"

Mo Liancheng teases and laughs, but in his heart is already happy to open flowers, and even said, "good, good, I will give you what you want!"

Zhong Lin saw stiff smile, owe the body to retreat out, his own 80 million watt electric bulb is also too bright. After leaving the office, Zhong Lin ordered the Secretary of the reception desk to do nothing important. Don't go in and disturb Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing. After all, he had an embarrassing experience before. No one wants to be attacked by moliancheng for no reason.

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, the staff of the Mohist group had basically clocked in by hand, but the light was still on in the office of moliancheng. At this moment, Mu Qingqing is accompanied by the discussion of Mo Liancheng's works and works. He has seen a lot of them and is really dazzled.

"What do you think of this one? Is it more suitable for the theme and more design sense..." Mo Liancheng's words were only half said. A burst of soft snoring spread into his ears. He turned to his face and found that Mu Qingqing was lying on the table and asleep unconsciously.

Long eyelashes hang on the white skin, delicate facial features are more three-dimensional under the illumination of office crystal lamp. Mo Liancheng has not seen such a completely relaxed vigilance of Mu Qingqing for a long time. Unexpectedly, he is out of his mind. Until his palm is loose and his pencil falls on the ground, Mo Liancheng suddenly pulls his thoughts back.

He picked up the pen carefully, for fear that it would disturb Mu Qingqing's dream. During the whole process, Mo Liancheng's movements were creepy, which seemed to add a bit of childish interest.Mo Liancheng got up slowly and walked to the office chair. He pulled off his coat and put it on Mu Qingqing's shoulder. Probably because of this sudden movement, Mu Qingqing frowned for a moment, moved a few times, and then fell asleep.

In less than five seconds, Mo Liancheng always hung his hand in the air for fear of disturbing Mu Qingqing. But at this time, the phone that Mu Qingqing threw on the table rang. Mo Liancheng in the full table under the painting paper, disorderly dial, only to find the source of the voice, a glance at the name on the phone, is a strange call.

"Qing Qing..." Mo Liancheng with a very low voice, called the name of Mu Qing Qing. Finally in the second time called Mu Qingqing, but she did not have a trace of reaction, Mo Liancheng then picked up the phone, out of the office.

"Qing Qing, is your car repaired? Where are you? Do you want me to pick you up?" Cheng Xi didn't realize that the person who answered the phone was not mu Qingqing. He said it to himself.

"Would you like to have dinner together? I've bought a good salmon." Chengqi sounds like a good mood, which is due to the recent smooth progress of several projects of the company.