On the other side

Han Muzi held up her bag to block half of her face and ran out when she saw the time and the exit.

When she ran to yemoxuan, she accidentally bumped him. At that time, her heart almost jumped out. She always felt that yemoxuan would ask her to stop or catch her next second.

But neither result happened.

She left the place where the elevator was safe and sound.

After running a certain distance, Han Muzi stopped and stood panting.

Just now Night ink Xuan should not see her?

I hope not.

"Mu Zi!" Behind her, Lori also catches up and stops beside her. "How can you run so fast? I'm tired of chasing you. "

Laurie?

Han Mu Zi was stunned for a moment. Just now he was nervous and forgot her.

Seeing that she didn't have the anger that she had just been left behind, Han Mu Zi was surprised, "what are you chasing me for?"

She felt that she had made it very clear to her that they were competitors, so there was no need to be together.

Lori smiles shyly, "we are all Chinese. I I don't know anyone here, so I feel very kind when I see you, and I want to follow you. "

Han Muzi

She thought about it and thought that the girl was really sincere, so she said, "just now I left you and ran away. Aren't you angry?"

Lori let out a sound, obviously very dull.

"You just Did you run away without me? We... " She tilted her head and blinked: "didn't you run out together?"

Girl, how big is your heart to think that we ran out together?

Mingming, I ran first.

Han Mu Zi shook her head helplessly and said, "you can have a snack."

With that, she went straight ahead.

Lori soon followed her, like a tail behind her: "you don't have to worry about me, I know you don't have a bad idea, but Do you know that man? "

Han Muzi: "who?"

"It's master Wei Chi."

Master Wei Chi?

She Leng for a few seconds to react, night ink Xuan now has been weichi this surname to crown, he no longer called night ink Xuan, but weichi deep.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. I just saw that you were afraid to see him, so I asked curiously."

"Well." Han Mu Zi nodded.

She just met each other by chance and couldn't trust her.

If the other party is a good person, it's OK, in case What's the difference?

After experiencing such events as Xueyou, Han Muzi now finds it hard to trust others.

"The interview is not far ahead. Let's go."

"Good."

The interview was almost full.

There are more people waiting at the entrance of the elevator than just now, and it's still multiple.

Seeing such a scene, Han Muzi was stunned.

"Are so many people here for an interview?"

She was not surprised to see the person in the elevator just now, but now she was surprised to see the crowded corridor.

However, Lori seemed to be used to such scenes and nodded: "yes, I see it on the forum that very few people come to do secretarial assistants. After all, they are secretarial assistants, thankless jobs. However, since master Yuchi was appointed president by master Yuchi, it's not the same A lot of people come to apply for assistant secretaries every day. "

Hear here, Han Mu purple is to understand finally, why Luo Li completely did not regard oneself as the athletics opponent's intuition. Because in her eyes You may not even count yourself as an opponent.

With so many applicants, what kind of talents do you want???

Is she still missing?

Maybe she can't even pass the interview today.

Han Mu Zi suddenly some dejected, always feel things from his expected deviation a lot.

Sure enough, the plan is easy, but the implementation is difficult.

"But..." Lori stopped for a moment, with a worried expression: "although many people come to apply for the Secretary Assistant every day, none of them can get into the job smoothly. It's been many days, but I still haven't found a satisfactory candidate. "

So it is. No wonder.

There are so many people staring at the position of the assistant secretary, and Most of them are for the night ink Pavilion. They must be well chosen.

At the thought of Ye Mo Xuan being coveted by so many women now, Han Mu Zi's heart is very uncomfortable.

Clearly She was alone.

But now he doesn't know himself, and then there are so many women who want to talk to him Something happened.

The more you think about it, the more uncomfortable it is. Han Muzi thinks that in any case, you have to win today's interview and get the position of secretary assistant.Otherwise, someone else might get ahead.

However, she doesn't know at all that her key has fallen into the hands of Yemo Xuan.

There are a lot of people. Originally, Han Muzi thought it would be a long time to wait for the interview. After all, she came late and didn't know how long it would take to call her number.

Unexpectedly, there were many people waiting, but the interviewers went in and came out in less than two minutes.

Han Muzi and Luo Li are waiting beside, and they are surprised to see this scene.

"Do you think they are interviewing very fast? Don't worry. We'll do the same later. "

Han Muzi

Interview less than two minutes, what can interview ah?

Han Muzi suddenly understood why he had not recruited a secretary assistant.

Gradually, the crowded corridor gradually left, and then even the chairs were empty. Han Muzi, who had been standing for a long time, finally found a place to sit. She and Xiao Yan sat down and sighed.

It felt like the air around them was fresh as soon as they left.

is not that she is sensitive to perfume, but now her physique is not the same as it used to be.

no matter how good the smell of perfume is, it will be strange to get together.

She sat for less than ten minutes, and Lori beside her was called in.

Han Mu Zi took a look at the time. After Luo Li came out, it was just one minute.

These people How on earth did the interview go so fast?

After Luo Li came out, there was nothing wrong with her face. Han Muzi was embarrassed to ask her directly.

Just at this time, her name was called.

Han Muzi took a deep breath, got up and went in.

Pushing the door open, she saw several interviewers sitting inside. After entering, Han Muzi introduced herself first: "Hello leaders, I'm Han Muzi."

The Mediterranean uncle on the left turns over her resume with a strong interest in her eyes.

"I heard you used to be a designer?"

Han Mu Zi nodded.

The white-collar woman in a professional suit beside him sneered: "it's really strange. What's the wind blowing in our company recently? It's OK that all the young girls are dressed in fancy clothes. Even the designers are coming to us?"