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There were two patches of red on her face.

In this life, she really did not have the face to see Ji Cheng again.

A bell suddenly rang in the room.

Han Yao's heart turned cold as she stared at the wall clock.

It's over. Ten in the morning. She should have been at the company since eight-thirty.

"Sorry, sorry, Sister Lin. I didn't pay attention to the time and overslept. I've already gotten on the car, I'll be at the company right now." Han Yao hurriedly packed her own bag.

"No need." Sister Lin's cold voice came from the other side. It was emotionless, without a trace of warmth. "You don't have to come. Since you overslept, go back to sleep on the bed."

"Sister Lin..." In the end, Han Yao was still a brat that had just stepped out of the Jianghu. Hearing her words, it was as if a bucket of cold water had poured down her heart, and her heart slowly sunk to the bottom of the ravine. "Sister Lin, what do you mean …"

The hand she was holding the phone with tightened as well. Unconsciously, she bit her lower lip.

"It's not interesting, you don't need to come. This month's salary will still be settled with you. Our company doesn't need people without a sense of time." Sister Lin's tone was extremely cold.

"No, Sister Lin, please give me one more chance. It was an accident this time. It was really an accident. I promise that this will never happen again." Han Yao's face was pale white, she was panicking.

She could not afford to lose her job. She had to put in countless resumes before she could find one. This month's rent, water and electricity bills, gas bills …

"Now you know the deal. Where did you go before?" "A mistake is a mistake, you have to pay the price. Just like this, I'm very busy, and your salary will be transferred to you from Finance at the end of the month."

After saying that, Sister Lin hung up the phone.

Han Yao maintained the movement of holding onto the phone, her entire body stiff.

After a long while, she put down her phone.

There was only one thought left in his mind —

It's over. Her job is gone.

Han Yao slumped onto the sofa, curled up into a ball and covered her face with her hands.

Even after a rainy night, this was more or less the case.

Unfortunately, they ended up bumping into each other. First, he broke up with her boyfriend, then she lost her composure, and then she lost her job … Why didn't she realize that her luck was that bad?

The events of the past two days were enough to produce a television series.

Thinking about it, Han Yao shook her head, finding it funny.

There was nothing worse than that. Now think about how to find a new job.

She tied up her long hair, turned on the computer, clicked on the recruitment net, and decided to try her luck.

There was a lot of recruitment information on the web page that made her feel extremely dizzy.

Several salaried jobs were being thrown down, and there was Ytin, looking for a job advertisement for a fashion designer.

Salary... With eight thousand yuan as a guarantee, there would be a commission. Five risks and one gold.

Han Yao was moved, after hesitating for two seconds, she decided to submit her resume.

He had to have a dream, what if it came true?

After skimming through a few pages, he closed the internet and went to eat lunch.

Let's go to the talent market tomorrow.

In A City, a person like her who had no job would not survive more than a month.

The resumes posted online had a low rate, so they couldn't place all of them on top of this.

Han Yao sighed heavily.

But perhaps it was all too bad, the heavens finally knew to look after her.

On the third day, she received a call from Ytin informing her of her interview.

Han Yao purposely chose a more formal set of professional attire to interview.

The interview process was very simple. After asking a few questions, he let her go.

From the interviewer's attitude, it was hard to tell whether he was satisfied or not.

Han Yao walked to the hall with a heavy heart and prepared to leave, but in that second, she saw a familiar back.

Her eyelids twitched as she caught up without a second thought.

That back figure was extremely similar to Ji Cheng!

"Wait a moment..." That person walked too fast, Han Yao had only taken a few steps to catch up, before helplessly watching that person walk into the elevator. The elevator door slowly closed, isolating her from the outside.

Looking at the slowly rising elevator, Han Yao forced a smile and rubbed her nose.

Maybe she had seen wrongly, or maybe she and Ji Cheng really had a fortuitous encounter.

Let's go to the talent market again.

Han Yao sighed, and silently left Nanfeng Group.

In the elevator

The elevator was completely transparent. Nanfeng Haozhe looked at the woman who was standing at the entrance of the elevator. She stopped for a few seconds as if she was daydreaming.

In the second before the elevator closed, he actually saw her face.

He didn't expect to meet her again so soon.

Nanfeng Haozhe touched his sleeves and raised his brows, asking: "Who is that woman, what did she come here for?"

Her eyes stared in the direction that Han Yao had left.

There was a senior executive in the elevator who happened to be the person in charge of recruitment for this time's Ytin. He followed his gaze and replied: "Chief Nan, that person is called Han Yao, he is here for the interview today."

"Oh?" Nanfeng Haozhe's voice was indifferent, and no superfluous emotion could be heard. However, his lips curved up in a smile, causing others to be unable to guess what he was thinking.

An interview, specially in Nanfeng Group? She even saw him and chased after him?

From the looks of it, he guessed wrong. This woman was no different from other women. However, she had heard about his company and caught up with them.

Nanfeng Haozhe withdrew his gaze, his black eyes dark.

When the person in charge heard Nanfeng Haozhe's words that were neither light nor heavy, he could not guess what Nanfeng Haozhe was planning. Perhaps, he had asked him a few rhetorical questions?

He simply explained it to her, "She is a fashion designer who is here to apply for Ytin. From the looks of it, she just graduated not too long ago. Although her professional results are quite good, her curriculum vitae is still shallow."

Nanfeng Haozhe listened silently, not saying a word.

The elevator was terrifyingly quiet.

Everyone in the elevator looked at each other, not daring to say a word.

Finally, with a ding sound, they arrived at their destination.

Just as the person in charge was about to go out, he heard Nanfeng Haozhe's order blandly: Hire her.

The person in charge had just stepped out of the elevator when he pulled his foot back in. His face was filled with shock. "Ah?"

The rest of the people were all staring at each other in surprise.

Just where did this woman come from for the CEO to break the rules and recruit her?

Nanfeng Haozhe's face sank, but he repeated himself: "Han Yao, hire her."

"Yes, yes." The manager nodded his head like he was pounding garlic as he quickly agreed.

Nanfeng Haozhe's expression finally eased up a little.

Han Yao.

He repeated the name in his heart.

What purpose have you come here for?

It's best not to let him down, hur hur.

… ….

In the past two days, he had been running around the talent market so much that she almost broke her legs. When she returned home, Han Yao didn't even want to eat, she just directly laid on the bed and almost fell asleep.

Her cell phone rang. She jumped up and subconsciously looked at the caller ID.

Ytin's official number.

His heart was suddenly lifted.

Han Yao picked it up.

Three minutes later, she was rolling on the bed in excitement. Oh god, she was hired, ah ah ah!

She was so lucky!

After being hired, Han Yao was exceptionally cautious when doing things.

For the first few days, perhaps it was just an illusion, she felt that everyone was especially attentive to her, so attentive that it seemed like they were trying to curry favor with her.

However, in the end, everyone's attitude gradually lightened.

Han Yao felt that it was very strange, but she did not think too much into it.