Sitting in the interview room, Song Xiang recalled what Gu Lian said that morning and felt depressed and funny.
"Go ahead and pick him a crooked melon and a cracked jujube. See if he can eat it."
She didn't dare to tease Yan Han. She didn't dare to play tricks on Yan Han when she was the chief secretary, and she dared not do so now. She was a small salesperson, and even asking for leave depended on Wang Yong's face. If she offended Yan Yan again, she would be seeking death.
All the former colleagues in the secretary office arrived. They had different expressions when they saw Song Xiang, but they all still said hello to her. Only Li Shan kept her emotions on her face and didn't even say hello to Song Xiang.
Song Xiang thought she was angry that the chief secretary had failed her, so she couldn't help but smile bitterly. There were people rushing to take over a hot potato like Yan Han.
"Sister Xiang, do you want to start?" Secretary Xue Mi asked Song Xiang's opinion.
Song Xiang was sitting in the first place and was a little surprised, "There is no other interviewer?"
Xue Mi smiled and said: "Mr. Yan still believes in you, you can make the final decision."
Song Xiang frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable and vaguely feeling something was wrong.
She pushed up her glasses and said, "Then let everyone come in."
"good."
Song Xiang usually doesn't wear glasses, but she was beaten last night and couldn't hide some marks on her face, so she had to wear glasses. When she wears glasses, she has a cold temperament. Through the lenses, people can't see through the eyes.
Light.
In the first scene, a total of three girls came in.
They are all graduates from prestigious schools, with good academic qualifications and even more beautiful people. They all have shoehorn faces, protruding front and back, innocent and hot.
"The general situation is all stated on my resume, so I won't ask any additional questions."
Song Xiang closed her resume and crossed her hands, "Do any of you have boyfriends?"
The three girls were stunned, but hesitated for a moment and spoke in unison.
"No."
Song Xiang tugged her lips, and her eyes flashed under the lenses, "What about your ex-boyfriends? How many times did you have them?"
She asked so bluntly that it made people feel uncomfortable.
"We have just graduated from school, how many jobs can we have?" One of them with long hair couldn't help but frown, and his tone was very unkind.
Song Xiang's expression remained unchanged, "Miss Ji Li, right?"
The long-haired man snorted and said nothing.
Song Xiang raised her lips and spoke in an indifferent tone, "You had two boyfriends in your freshman year. In your sophomore year, you fell in love with a wealthy businessman, which even made his wife almost jump off the building. In your junior and senior years, you went abroad and had six boyfriends, three
British, two Americans and one Chinese."
There were seven or eight people sitting in the room, all of whom couldn't help but click their tongues.
Ji Li's face changed when she heard the first sentence. When Song Xiang finished speaking, her originally delicate and rosy face instantly turned into the color of pig liver.
She stood up suddenly, pointed at Song Xiang and said: "You investigators?!"
Song Xiang smiled and spoke in a polite and indifferent tone: "Yan Group is one of the leading comprehensive enterprises in the country, and the value of its corporate image is immeasurable. You are interviewing the chief secretary of the president. If you do not behave in your private life, you will be dug out in the future. Others
Do you think it’s appropriate to just say that the secretary to the president of Yan Group has a problem?”
When she said this, the entire secretarial office felt that it was reasonable. Even the interviewer next to her stayed away from Ji Li, for fear of getting involved with her.
"Neuropathy!"
Ji Li kicked the chair and walked out the door without even saying an explanation.
Song Xiang showed no response and ordered someone to close the door again.
"Jin Jiajia, Zhao Yirou." She said her name in a calm voice.
"I don't have an exciting private life."
"Yes, I have served twice."
Both of them have short hair, playful looks, and the delicacy and gentleness of southern girls when they speak.
Song Xiang smiled and said, "Have you two had plastic surgery?"
"Does the company still care about people having plastic surgery?"
"That's right, you can't even love beauty?"
Song Xiang took his time and said calmly: "You two must have seen the recruitment advertisement and know that the subject of this recruitment is not the Yan Group, right?"
In other words, even though that small line of personal assistant recruitment is printed underneath the advertisement, someone must still be able to see it.
Yan Yanhan's face, even if he wasn't worth as much as he is today, would be enough for young girls to flock to him.
Sure enough, as soon as Song Xiang finished speaking, both girls blushed.
They are all secretarial majors, so they are naturally very clear about the job requirements of certain special assistants.
"We, Mr. Yan, have very high requirements for the candidate of chief secretary. On the one hand, Mr. Yan loves cleanliness, but he also cherishes life. The probability of hygienic problems like the one just now is too high, so we dare not use it."
Song Xiang crossed her arms around her chest and leaned on the chair. Her eyes moved down and fell on Jin Jiajia's chest.
"Can you two guarantee that the prosthesis in your body will not be deformed due to strenuous exercise, and that it will not... affect the touch?"
puff--
As soon as Song Xiang finished speaking, before the interviewer was in a hurry, both people in the secretary office sprayed coffee and looked at Song Xiang with eyes full of admiration.
"I thought your Yan Group was a big company, but I didn't expect that there would be such dirty transactions. It's too much!"
The two plastic surgery women stood up together, filled with indignation. They said in every line that they had no dirty thoughts at all, pointed at Song Xiang and made a moral criticism, then left the scene angrily with their bags in hand!
Song Xiang calmed down his expression, quickly crossed out the three resumes, then raised his head and said, "Next batch."