208. Where in life do we not meet each other
After Fang Xiao arranged for his brother, he looked for a job in Binhai. He originally wanted to find a job in a wedding company, but Liu Yijun said it was too hard and there were no holidays, so he should find another company to work.
In the end, it was Liu Yijun who helped her. In fact, Fang Xiao vaguely felt that it was Liu Yijun's boss, her boyfriend, who helped find her, and he worked in a foreign-funded company.
Foreign-funded companies have extremely high requirements for English. Fang Xiao happened to have studied in the United States, so his English level is not bad, mainly because he is very fluent in spoken English. This is what the managers of foreign-funded companies are interested in.
Life has settled down like this, and this foreign-funded company has a rule that you cannot use your Chinese name when working in the company, which means everyone must choose an English name for themselves.
Fang Xiao used to have an English name. After all, she studied in the United States, so when the company asked her to give herself an English name, she didn't think much about it and directly accepted the previous English name of Susan.
One good thing about foreign-funded companies is that everyone calls each other by their English names. This is actually to prevent employees from getting close to each other. Many employees even don't know the Chinese names of their colleagues after get off work.
Fang Xiao is a newcomer and has never had any experience. In fact, she got into this company through some connections. So after entering, although there is a desk space, she spends most of her time doing odd jobs and does not have any real job.
Let her do the work.
She didn't care about it because she couldn't do it originally. The ADA sitting next to her was the team leader and seemed to be busy all day long, so Fang Xiao was helping her with coffee and fast food.
Of course, all colleagues in the entire office are very busy. Everyone is either communicating with foreign businessmen on the computer or communicating with customers on the phone. The entire office is an English-speaking world, and there is never any Chinese, which makes people mistakenly think that they are abroad.
Colleagues generally speak English among themselves, and most of the time they call her:
"Susan, is my coffee ready?"
"Susan, make a copy of this document for later use,"
"Susan, order me a beef brisket roasted with radish. I want it with chili."
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Her days are spent in such busyness. Although she is busy, she is also fulfilling. Although her job is similar to that of office chores, the benefits and wages of foreign-funded companies are good. For her, her monthly monthly salary is six
Thousands.
It was a month since she went to the Times Palace box that night to work in a foreign-funded company. At that time, she was accompanying the general manager to socialize with clients. Originally, this kind of thing was not her turn. She had her own secretary or team leader.
, but that day the secretary was sick and the team leader had something to do, and she spoke the best English, so she was forced to take over.
The private room was full of feasting, wine and beauties, English and Chinese, and Japanese and Korean. She was originally not good at such occasions. When the general manager finished talking about the business and then talked to the client over wine and beauties, she found an excuse to walk out.
, go to the corridor to take a breath.
The light in the corridor was very dark, and there were small orange searchlights on the walls, which made the delicate and cold glass bricks slightly warm. She stood at the window at the end of the corridor, looking out at the city with flashing neon lights in a daze.
Someone walked by, and a faint smell floated in the wind, which seemed slightly familiar. She did not look back, thinking it was an illusion. After all, that kind of perfume could not be sold to only one person.
The man's footsteps stopped after taking a few steps, and then a deep and hoarse voice came from behind: "Fang Xiao? Are you Fang Xiao?"
This time, not only was the smell familiar, but even the sound was so familiar. When the footsteps approached her, she turned around and raised her head. Sure enough, standing in front of her was the familiar yet unfamiliar one - Dongfang Yun.
Chapter completed!