CEN Qinghe doesn't remember how she and Cai Xinyuan got home last night. They agreed to celebrate the success of her interview. As a result, they sat down at the table and drank wine, and soon they all cried.
Cai Xinyuan once dreamed of being a successful person. Wherever she went, she would be surrounded by people. However, the reality is that she can only pretend to be a grandson, huddle behind others, beat each other and smile.
CEN Qinghe's dream is that his parents will not travel far away, stay in his hometown all his life, find a man who loves himself, marry and have children. But the reality is that she wanders alone in a strange city thousands of kilometers away.
Cai Xinyuan's family conditions are not bad, and she used to be a fierce character, so she would dare to go out to punish the evil and promote the good with a knife. But now, in such a prosperous city and huge pressure of life, she has just smoothed the edges and corners of a person and replaced her with a seemingly familiar but completely unfamiliar self.
Today's Cai Xinyuan, to be nice, is called eight faced exquisite, but hard to say, she is Sun Tzu. This is what they used to be shameless about, but it has become Cai Xinyuan's present and will soon become Cen Qinghe's future.
All night, she seemed to have to sleep. Her head was full of red and swollen half of CAI Xinyuan's face, as well as the weakness that was accumulated in the bottom of their hearts and was not easy to touch.
Ear faintly came familiar and harsh sound, cen Qinghe can hear, but the body is not controlled. Between half dream and half awakening, she was finally awakened by the persistent mobile phone ring.
People wake up, but their eyes are not open. CEN Qinghe touched the mobile phone and didn't see who it was. After instinctive connection, he whispered impatiently: "hello..."
A man's voice came from his mobile phone. He said, "I'll be there in 15 minutes. You can go downstairs."
What? Go downstairs? Where and where.
CEN Qinghe frown, more irritable way: "who are you?"
"Shangshaocheng, we met yesterday for an interview."
Interview On hearing these two words, cen Qinghe seems to have been thrown a basin of cold water, from drowsiness to soberness within a second. She even sat up from the bed. No wonder the man's voice sounded familiar. She could not help but go out as a concubine It turned out to be him.
Despite the headache after a night's hangover, cen Qinghe reached for his long hair in front of his eyes, and hastened to make a respectful and polite voice and said, "Hello, what can I do for you?"
"Business, I have 14 minutes to go. You can do it as soon as possible. I don't like waiting for people."
Then the man hung up.
CEN Qinghe sat on the bed, a little trance for a time. Now it's only six o'clock in the morning. If it wasn't for the caller ID on her mobile phone, she wasn't sure whether she really heard it or imagined it.
Brain a blank, cen Qinghe had no time to think more, a few seconds later reaction, quickly get out of bed to clean up.
All blame her and Cai Xinyuan for drinking too much last night and crying after drinking too much. Now their eyes are swollen like peaches.
Brush your teeth and wash your face quickly. If you want to see the marketing director later, you can't go downstairs. How can you make up?
She had been very fast, but before she went downstairs, she had looked at the time. Seventeen or eighteen minutes had passed.
The man's phone did not call again, cen Qinghe guess he has not arrived.
In a hurry to the outside of the community, cen Qinghe looked forward, there was only one car in the street. It's a silver and white Maybach with a very low body, leaning against a young man in full-length brown casual motorcycle suit at the door.
From the angle of Cen Qinghe, she can only vaguely estimate his height up to 183, with a cigarette in his left hand. While smoking, she looks down at his left wrist from time to time.
Men wear sunglasses, cen Qinghe can't see the specific appearance, but without exception, the clothing and aura alone are enough to make the female hormone imbalance.
Looking at the same place for about ten seconds, cen Qinghe is more and more suspicious. Is this the person who calls her? She hasn't met the marketing director herself.
Holding the psychological test, even if not, when the right to talk back with the handsome guy.
With this in mind, cen Qinghe walked to the man on the street. The closer he got, the more he realized that although the sunglasses blocked the man's eyes, he couldn't block his high nose and thin but visible lips, as well as his almost impeccable facial contour no matter from which angle.
The heart beat a little fast. Cen Qinghe stood in front of the man and said with a smile, "Hello, are you..."
The man just finished smoking a cigarette and threw the cigarette end at his feet to death. He looked at Cen Qinghe, and his voice was lukewarm: "you are four minutes late. Pay attention next time."
She didn't look up to her face, but the voice turned to ashes and she knew it. It was really him!
At the same time, the man has turned to open the door and sat in. CEN Qinghe was still standing on the street, looking at the man in the driver's seat. Her face changed several times, and then fell on a slightly embarrassed smile. She said, "business director, today is Saturday."
Shang Shao City side head, slightly raised his chin to look at Cen Qinghe beside the car, his face did not change, he directly returned: "so? Do not accept weekend overtime during the interview period? "Although he said the calm, but Cen Qinghe but inexplicable back a cold. During the interview, she seems to remind her that she is not a regular employee and has no chance to bargain.
When she hesitated, Shang Shao City spoke again, the tone of command: "get on the bus."
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