Guangdong is a tolerant city. It is also a city where people will leave with their baggage if they don’t work hard. It is also a city where people can bear fruit with a little effort.
On an August day, the sun is blazing, and the towering buildings are an iconic landscape in this scorching summer.
The lobby is bright and serious, even the floor is polished, as bright and clean as a mirror.
Warmth walked in with surprise and caution, and her steps were involuntarily gentle. She was even more afraid that her white canvas shoes, which had been washed white, would stain the bright floor.
He walked timidly to the front desk, holding the strap of his canvas shoulder bag with his fingers, and said nervously, "Hello, I'm here for an interview."
The lady at the front desk who was busy touching up her makeup had to stop her busy hands when she heard the sound. She frowned slightly, and the expression on her face instantly changed to a different look.
She expressed her dissatisfaction with being interrupted very directly. She reluctantly and angrily raised her head and looked at the Wen Qing who was speaking.
Standing in front of the one-meter-two-meter marble reception desk, he was dressed simply, wearing a loose white T-shirt on his upper body, a pair of blue tight nine-point jeans on his lower body, and a pair of canvas shoes that had been washed a little white.
Although the whole body has nothing to do with fashion, it still has no loss of elegance and generosity, and still has a youthful sense of youth.
At first glance, one can tell that he is a young man who has just entered society but has not completely lost the youth and naivety of a student.
There is no makeup applied on the face but it still exudes a gorgeous and stunning color. She has an angelic face, like a fairy who has fallen into the world, which makes people stunned when they look at it.
She realized that she was attracted by the woman, no! girl, in front of her, and what made her even more annoyed was:
She actually fell for her angelic face!
There was a girl who was more beautiful than herself, and a kind of hatred called jealousy arose in her heart.
She was originally angry with this woman for interrupting her makeup, but now she was even more annoyed with herself for being seduced by the bare-faced girl in front of her who clearly didn't have any foundation on.
Thinking about it this way, the originally unfriendly eyes became a bit more cruel, and the voice also had a bit of impatience and anger in it.
He threw down the mirror in an angry tone and asked, "What position are you interviewing for?"
She felt quite sudden and shocked by the sudden anger and impatience and warmth of the young lady at the front desk.
He opened a pair of bright and clean eyes and looked at her in confusion.
The receptionist didn't say a word about this, but glared at her with his somewhat fierce eyes, which was a very clear expression of being condescending and looking down on others.
With a sudden blow of warmth, she came back to her senses, subconsciously grasped the strap of the shoulder bag, and gently replied: "Assistant to the president."
I was scared and nervous. I had never encountered such a situation before. I had never encountered such a situation in the previous interviews.
She thought that a big company like this would be more friendly and professional, but she never expected that the front desk lady gave her exactly the opposite feeling.
Before accepting this interview opportunity that seemed like a drop from the sky, she hesitated and wanted to give up, but finally gave in to reality.
She majored in digital media arts and was looking for a job in this direction, but she was repeatedly frustrated. The resumes she submitted always came to nothing. When she received interview invitations, she was always trying to sell her job.
Regular companies have been passed away at the first interview because they have no relevant work experience and no outstanding professional abilities.
In the end, she gave up on herself and her job gave up on her, and she did not receive any relevant interview invitations.
There are interviews for assistants in other positions, but the commute is very far and the benefits are not good, making it difficult to maintain her basic life.
Just when I was desperate, XD Group came up with an interview opportunity for 'assistant to the president'.
She knew that this company was a leading enterprise in Guangdong City, and it was also a listed multinational company with many businesses and a wide scope.
In giving up on herself and despairing, she still chose to try again and have more hope in herself, so she came.
"Assistant to the president?" the lady at the front desk said again with contempt and uncertainty.
He looked at her with stern and disbelieving eyes again. The more he looked at her, the less he believed that she was the one who came to interview the assistant to the president.
Except for that stunning face, everything else is extremely ordinary. How could the HR of the company invite such a person for an interview!!
How is she qualified!
The more he thought about it, the more he despised the warmth in front of him, and the look he looked at her became more contemptuous and disgusting.
"Yes," she replied with a warm and serious nod.
"Interview invitation email! Show it!"
The young lady at the front desk obviously didn't believe it either, and said to Wen Qing in a contemptuous and rude manner.
Even though he had a gentle and gentle personality, he was a little annoyed by her tone and contemptuous eyes, but he still obediently took out the mobile phone in his bag, turned out the interview invitation letter, and turned it over to her for verification with the mobile phone in both hands.
The lady at the front desk looked over and saw that it was actually their company's interview invitation letter, as well as the iconic logo. The email address was definitely correct.
But how could such a person be allowed to come to the interview? Her tone did not get better, but became even worse. Her eyes looked at her even more sternly, and she cursed disgustingly in her heart. She must have gone too far.
"Bring your ID card and register!"
"Okay" Wenqing took back the phone, took out the ID card from the bag and registered it for her.
"Dika, take the elevator over there and go to the Personnel Office on the eighth floor."
I registered on the computer in front of me. After I was done, I threw my ID card and building access card on the marble table with a super impatient tone.
Looking at her tone and reaction, Wen Qing feels very strange. She doesn't seem to have offended her, right?
He reached out and silently put away the scattered ID cards and access control cards. It was best to bow politely and say "Thank you~"
The receptionist didn't respond at all, as if he couldn't hear. He stopped looking at Wen Qing. He picked up the powder with his fingers and patted it on his face.
"Hello, President" a loud and respectful voice shouted from the doorman standing guard at the revolving door of the lobby.
It not only scared Wen Qing who was about to enter the gate, but also scared the lady at the front desk who was busy touching up her makeup.
She was so frightened that she quickly put down the cosmetics in her hands, placed her hands neatly in front of her abdomen, showed a standard professional smile on her face, and looked at the door with a dazed look in her eyes.
Warmth also stopped with this fluctuation, and followed her gaze towards the door.
First, a pair of slender legs wrapped in trousers, and then a shirt paired with a black suit, a standard business attire.
The most amazing thing is his face that seems to have been carved by God. He is handsome and flamboyant, and his sharp eyes are even more stunning and cold.
However, the aura emanating from his body was very cold, and people ten meters away could still feel the bone-chilling coldness.
Wenqing's body also reacted subconsciously, and she couldn't help but feel her heart tremble. This man's aura was so strong that looking at him from a distance made people want to escape from his magnetic field.
Watching him walk in step by step, followed one meter behind him was a handsome boy wearing glasses, his appearance was also very eye-catching.
It seemed like he was reporting something. I could only see his mouth opening and closing, but I couldn't make out what he said specifically. Judging from his clothes and behavior, he should be an assistant.
"Hello, President~" The coquettish and inappropriate voice was completely inconsistent with this aura and was a bit abrupt.
Wen Qing also came back from the chill and looked in the direction where the sound came from. The front desk lady who had been glaring at him just now and speaking harshly had completely changed her appearance.
The smile on his face was so brilliant that it was a little deformed, and the standard smile also highlighted the feeling of laughter. The vicious eyes, the meaning of admiration and the meaning of infatuation were intertwined with each other.
Wenqing was very curious and shocked by the huge change in the attitude of the young lady at the front desk. He couldn't help but stare at her face, curiously wanting to see her next move.
The person who was called was indifferent to this. He never looked there, but walked straight towards the elevator without any distractions.
But when he got out of the gate, looking at the warmth standing beside the gate, he stopped inexplicably.
His eyes were full of surprise, exploration and unexplained emotions, staring at her face, looking at the things under his feet, and even walking uncontrollably towards the gate where she was standing.
Xu Du noticed his strange behavior, but couldn't control it. He was a little annoyed and annoyed.
But he still walked towards her step by step and stood in front of her. Looking at this face that was clearly unfamiliar, it evoked a familiar feeling.
When stacked with the tender face with baby fat hidden deep in my heart, there is no surprise at all, they are just like the same person.
His cold eyes were filled with enthusiasm and expectation, and his heart, which had always been calm and quiet, began to beat, thumping, as if it would jump out of his body in the next second.
Ning Que, the assistant who was following Xu Dushen, and the staff around him were all dumbfounded in surprise.
I couldn't believe it and rubbed my eyes to see if I had seen it wrong and why the scene in front of me happened.
While focusing on the ever-changing expressions of the young lady at the front desk, she didn't realize that there was someone standing next to her.
He is also the person who once again made everyone in the lobby look strange!
Xu Du, who was standing next to Wen Qing, didn't pay attention to the reactions of the people around him and Ning Que behind him. He even ignored them and didn't take them seriously.
At this moment, all of his attention was on the woman in front of him, whose eyes had not been on him, and he didn't even notice him at all.
The irritability surged in his chest again!
He is a little annoyed! A little angry!
What are you angry about?
I'm so angry that this woman looked at a lesbian and didn't notice her own existence!
Never before has a woman so directly ignored her own existence, not even looking at her.