The interview time came out, and it turned out to be eight o'clock tomorrow morning.
Lin Zheng was very unhappy.
Even a little irritable.
Damn it, tomorrow is the weekend, it's the weekend, what the hell are you doing on the plane?
I want to watch the NBA halftime cheerleading performance tomorrow during the day!
Lin Zheng really wanted to give up on the interview, since he was accompanying him anyway.
But it seems there is no such option!
Have lunch in the canteen.
There is actually such a weird circle when eating in the company canteen!
That is, everyone's position will basically be fixed, such as Mr. Ye, Mr. Lin, Mr. Xie and others... the box!
No idea!
I won’t sit at the same table with you idiots!
Of course, their dishes are also different, always plain but with a little more specialness!
A few directors don't have private rooms, so they like the big round table at the front!
Everyone will rush to sit down and have dinner with the director!
I don’t know what to draw!
In this way, your behavior must be standardized, and you must also wear a fake smile!
If you don’t dare to use your hands to eat a shrimp, it’s a no-brainer!
For the rest, people from each department usually sit together! Talking and laughing!
But the office is a bit special. Sister Hua and Qing don’t like dining in the restaurant. She eats out more, so she’s not short of money!
Lin Zheng would not sit at the same table as Ding Wancai for fear of starting a fight!
So as always, I sit in my own corner. Only this corner can make my food taste better!
You can also play with your mobile phone!
Zhang Qingxue also sat over unexpectedly today!
Opposite me, I complained to myself: "Lin Zheng, my written test score was only 58. I failed, the lowest score. It's so embarrassing."
It turns out that it was because I was embarrassed that I didn’t dare sit at the same table as my boss!
I don’t know what there is to be ashamed of, it’s just that I couldn’t get into the interview anyway.
However, it is worth mentioning that Lin Zheng scored 88 points.
This is nothing, normal operation!
The scary thing is that Deng Fen scored 98 points!
He didn't know whether he memorized the wrong answer or deliberately wrote the wrong one because 100 points was too obvious.
"It's okay, you've worked hard." Lin Zheng comforted her while eating.
"Hey, Lin Zheng, do your interview well and give me a good reputation."
If women can't do it themselves, they like to place their hopes on their men.
Little did he know that this man didn’t even want to!
"Um."
Lin Zheng nodded!
What I actually want to say in my heart is, let me go to you for an interview. Tomorrow is the weekend. This is a disguised form of overtime work.
But I dare not say it.
After a while she started to say things like not being motivated or working hard.
So annoying.
During meal.
The two of them didn't have many intimate words. After all, their relationship was not fully public!
But some people have guessed it, such as Zhang Qingxue's best friends, Feng Wanting and others.
Sometimes, when she meets him, she will deliberately say, Qingxue is mine tonight, don't come and snatch it away.
Awkward.
After eating for a while, Deng Fen held the food in his hand and looked around with a pair of sinister eyes. Then he walked over quickly and sat next to Zhang Qingxue.
"Qingxue, you eat so little. I have some meat, why don't I give it to you evenly?"
The licking dog is here again.
"No, no, no, that's enough for me."
Zhang Qingxue quickly covered her plate with her hands.
"Qingxue, how many points did you score in the written test this time? Why didn't you get into the interview?"
This guy really knows how to pick topics. You are really a fucking talent. In fact, Lin Zheng knew that he deliberately brought up this topic. Everyone knew the purpose, just to show off his power.
"Well, let's not talk about mine. Congratulations. You got the first place and entered the interview."
Zhang Qingxue was extremely embarrassed.
"Haha, don't rush to congratulate me. Congratulate me when I become a commissioner."
This guy said this right in front of Lin Zheng, and he didn't take Lin Zheng seriously at all.
Is this company yours? You made a reservation before the interview even started?
Damn you owe it.
"hehe."
Zhang Qingxue didn't know what to say, so she forced a smile.
"Let me congratulate you first and wish you a long life."
Lin Zheng raised his head and said, this sounded like a blessing, but it was actually a vicious curse.
But people like Deng Fen, who studied through correspondence courses, couldn’t hear it at all.
"Haha, Lin Zheng, you are actually quite good, but if you meet me this time, it will definitely be you next time."
Let me go, this person is definitely mentally retarded, has cerebral palsy, and has cerebral congestion.
I haven't even become a leader yet, but I'm starting to act like a leader. It's really embarrassing.
"Qingxue, I'm too full and feel like vomiting. Let's go first."
Lin Zheng couldn't bear it anymore, so he picked up the full plate and left.
...
Go to work in the afternoon.
Lin Zheng is still fishing, this time by playing Sudoku.
This thing is really poisonous, every time you solve a problem successfully.
You all have an indescribable sense of pleasure and satisfaction, which is better than friction.
And when playing with this thing, time flies very fast.
Before you know it, you can have dinner after get off work, it's like a miracle.
But there is also a disadvantage, that is, when playing this, I am too concentrated. Once, Director Ma watched Lin Zheng play from behind for a whole morning, and Lin Zheng didn't even notice.
Fortunately, Director Ma didn't say anything, he just said he would teach him later.
He also said that his son also loves to play.
Lin Zheng was so relaxed, but Ding Wancai in front of him was completely opposite.
At first he was restless, as if he had hemorrhoids on his butt, then he started walking around, and then he kept walking out and looking around.
Nervous.
He is really nervous. He will have an interview tomorrow.
But there was nothing ordinary in his heart.
One Lin Zheng was enough for him to drink a pot, and now there was Deng Fen, and he seemed to have a winning chance.
Ding Wancai didn't want to give up this rare opportunity.
He must find a way.
At this time, a shadow walked past the door.
The figure is slender and extremely fast. He should be Mr. Ye.
Ding Wancai took a deep breath, adjusted his expression, straightened his clothes, and walked out.
Lin Zheng knew.
He went to lick Mr. Ye.
Ding Wancai would definitely do such shameless things in order to get a higher position.
This is nothing shameless.
The last time I competed with him to be the first, didn't he also go to Mr. Ye?
But can Mr. Ye help him this time?
uncertain.
If Mr. Ye is arm wrestling with the Vice President of the Municipal Bureau, Lin Zheng really doesn't know which one is bigger, and Lin Zheng doesn't know if there is any relationship between Mr. Ye and Vice President Deng.
....
In the evening, Lin Zheng was eating chicken when he received a call from Ding Wancai.
"What?"
Lin Zheng asked, since he was doing Voldemort on the haystack anyway, so making a phone call would not affect the operation.
"Lin Zheng has something very important to tell you. Do you want to listen?"
Ding Wanchai's tone was a little urgent, but also a little inexplicably nervous.
"If you tell me, I will listen. If you don't tell me, I won't listen."
Lin Zheng was really speechless. Why did you call me with so many talented people around you and still ask me to beg you to talk? I might as well be playing games.
"Lin Zheng, our two common enemies now are Deng Fen. I hope you can put aside your prejudices and listen to me."
Ding Wancai continued.
"That's what you fucking said."
Lin Zheng's tone was unhappy, but he was a little curious about what this guy was going to do.
"Listen carefully, I investigated Deng Fen's information and found that his correspondence undergraduate diploma was fake."
The voice on the other side was very steady, and it felt like he was breathing out a bad breath.