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Chapter 8

The next day, the sky was clear.

The summer sun is not as gentle as the winter sun. The sun at eight o'clock is very fierce, making people sweat.

There happens to be a direct subway from Guangdong University to XD Group. Wenqing had planned the route and distance last night.

Get on the bus directly from Guangdong University Station and get off at Yuexincheng Station. There are 7 stations. It takes 20 minutes. When you exit the station, you will reach the XD Group.

On her first day of reporting, she was worried that she would not be able to get the time right, so she deliberately went to take the subway 20 minutes early.

When I saw the long queue at the subway entrance, I was so warm that my eyes turned black and I fainted. This... circled around the iron frame to siege the city.

There were subway staff around, using loudspeakers to control the queue. She raised her hand and looked at the time on her watch. It was now 7:50.

It's not eight o'clock yet, but this long queue will take at least fifteen minutes to get into the station. This time is just right. If we use other means of transportation, it will be more difficult to control.

There will definitely be traffic jams on the road, and buses will be crowded. Taxi rides may also be jammed on the road, and they are very expensive.

In the end, Wenqing accepted her fate and joined the queue, queuing up to enter the station.

It was hot and sunny, and soon she was covered in sweat. It was rare for Jiang Qiqi to get up early and put on a delicate light makeup, which also melted under the exposure and sweat.

It was sticky and uncomfortable on her face. She wiped the sweat with a tissue and looked at the color on the white tissue distressedly.

This...her face must be ugly now. She already regrets listening to Jiang Qiqi and putting on makeup!

At 8:15, Wenqing entered the station, passed the security check, grabbed her bag, swiped her card through the gate, and rushed all the way to catch up with a bus that had already sounded a "ding dong ding dong" to remind her that it was about to close.

As soon as she got on the bus, the door closed. She breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest: Fortunately, she made it in time, otherwise she would have to wait 5 minutes for the next bus.

Looking at the hustle and bustle of people in the carriage, let alone having a seat to sit, it is already good to have an empty seat to stand.

It was like this at the first stop, and the warmth was numb.

She quickly squeezed inside and found a relatively empty spot to lean on, lest people from the next stop would rush up and make her unable to stand firmly.

She walked to the car door opposite the crowd and stood there, raised her hand to fan her face, and then she really breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, she also secretly decided in her heart that she must go out 20 minutes earlier in the future and never look like this.

Like this today.

The air conditioner in the carriage was turned on very high, and she was standing right under the air conditioner. A cool breeze swept down her body, making her whole body feel refreshed.

The subway is punctual and fast, but there are really many people. People get on the train at every station, but very few get off.

Everyone was rushing to get to work and didn't even listen to the staff controlling the area outside. They squeezed into the carriage as hard as they could.

Even if you can't get up, you have to squeeze in, using all kinds of postures and all your strength to squeeze in, without caring whether you will step on others or bump into others.

Wen Yao had been squeezed just enough to stand still. Her clothes were rubbing against her clothes, her shoes were rubbing against her shoes, and her breathing was intertwined with the people around her. She could hear the breathing of the people around her.

Fortunately, she was standing between the seat and the carriage. She faced the side wall directly and had a relatively large space. However, the girl behind was pushed in and stood up, so she bumped into her directly.

"Hiss~" The pain hit her injured lower back, causing her to cry out in pain. She held her waist with her hands and quickly turned around, hiding the position of her lower back in the triangle.

"I'm sorry," my lady apologized hastily.

Wenqing slightly bent over and waved her hands "It's okay"

She knew clearly that she didn't mean it, and it was normal for such collisions to occur.

But it was really painful, and saline solution naturally poured out of my eyes.

Fortunately, at seven stops, the Yuexin Town stop happened to be where she got off from the door on the side where she was standing. As soon as the door opened, she quickly got out of the car and held a canvas bag behind her to block it, in case someone else hit her because she was in a hurry.

Come up.

There were so many people getting off at this station that the carriage suddenly became empty, and everyone began to squeeze toward the exit again to get out of the station.

Wenqing was the first one out of the car and then got on the escalator to avoid a new round of people rushing to get on the escalator.

When we arrived at the exit gate of the station, we started queuing up again. Looking at the long queue, our warmth became numb again and again.

Wen Yao walked out of the station and onto the ground. It was already nine o'clock when she reached the xd door. She panted and ran to the front desk to register.

"Hello, I am a new employee who is here to report on the first day today. Where can I go to complete the onboarding procedures?" Wen Qing walked to the front desk and stated her intention.

Today's front desk was not the same one I saw yesterday. He seemed much friendlier. He smiled and asked her if there was anything he could help her with.

She was not treated differently because she was dressed plainly, different from the formal and decent overalls of the people who came in one after another.

"Check in?" The lady at the front desk was confused.

The group's regulations stipulate that except for arranging reports for new employees on Monday, they will not be arranged at other times.

Unless special personnel are parachuted in, this situation is rarely reported to the front desk.

"Which department did you join? Please show me the invitation email."

She had doubts in her heart, but due to her professionalism, she patiently looked at the good-looking and polite girl in front of her again, with a blushing face and beads of sweat because she ran over and asked.

"Job invitation email? I... didn't..." Wenqing was stunned. Yesterday, he only asked himself to report today, but didn't say anything about the job invitation.

"No? Didn't you receive it?" The lady at the front desk was also stunned.

"Didn't receive it." Wenqing replied softly, as if her strength had been drained all of a sudden.

I felt aggrieved in my heart. Could it be that the man was just teasing me, so he said that but didn't let anyone send him a job invitation email?

The young lady at the front desk looked at the embarrassment and loneliness on her face. She remembered that she had just come out of school and had such a manager, and her heart moved slightly.

She is a person who likes light, and she also likes people who are as warm as the sun, and the girl in front of her is dressed in ordinary clothes, with light in her eyes, and her whole body is as shining as the sun.

She couldn't see the light in her eyes go out, nor could she see the shining sun lose its brilliance.

He also spoke more gently, "Can you tell me the position you are interviewing for? I will call the Human Resources Department for you."

"Assistant to the president, please excuse me." I expressed my gratitude towards the tenderness and warmth given by this gentle front desk lady at this moment.

As soon as the words 'assistant to the president' came out, the front desk lady was like a bolt from the blue. She looked at Wen Qing with her big eyes open.

"President..." Before the interviewer who was hugged by the CEO could finish speaking, an anxious cry for help came from the direction of the high-rise elevator, accompanied by the sound of leather shoes falling on the marble.

"Miss Wenqing, you're here!" Ning Que shouted in an anxious and life-saving tone while running towards the front desk.

Wenqing heard someone calling her, turned around and saw that it was the assistant from yesterday, but she didn't know his name.

"Who are you"

The young lady at the front desk looked at the warm confusion, and then at Ning Que, the general assistant of the president's office who was running over, and instantly understood! Got it!

The eyes that looked at Wen Qing became gentler and...the smile became thicker.

A bit...'jokingly' he said, "It seems there is no need to call for consultation, someone will come to pick you up."

Hearing what the young lady at the front desk said, Wen Qing was a little puzzled, but he still bowed to her gratefully and said, "Thank you."

Then he walked in the direction where Ning Que ran and met him. When Ning Que saw Wen Qing coming, he quickly grabbed her arm, turned around and ran in the direction where he ran, "Let's go up quickly."

"Hey~ you..." Wenqing was dragged away. Before she could ask what was going on, she was dragged into the elevator.

As soon as Ning Que entered the elevator, he let go of his tender hand, put his hands on his knees, and gasped, "I'm exhausted, but I finally found you."

Go back ten minutes to the president's office.

The atmosphere in the office has become more and more solemn as time goes by and the number of files on the desktop decreases.

Xu Du was sitting at his desk, reviewing the documents left yesterday, signing the last stroke, and then closing the cap of his pen.

He raised his eyes and looked at Ning Que, who was standing in front of the desk, waiting to get the signed documents, and asked coldly: "No one is here yet?"

"Not yet" Ning Que finished and added: "I guess there is a traffic jam, we should be here by now."

Looking at the time on his watch, it was already pointing to nine o'clock. He was also panicked because he did not receive a call from the front desk.

I murmured a prayer in my heart: Miss Wenqing, if you don't come again, my life will be lost. You have to show up quickly! Please!

The CEO left home half an hour earlier than usual today. He was woken up by a phone call while he was still sleeping. He was given ten minutes to rush to Yazhi to pick him up.

He...he is really! Very angry!

But he was still in a hurry, and he put on his clothes and picked him up resignedly. Who said he was a laborer? A laborer must have a working spirit.

When he arrived at the company at eight-thirty, he started asking people if they were there. He wanted to roar: "Brother, it's only half-past eight! It's half-past eight!"

But he didn’t dare!!!

The company starts work at nine o'clock, which does not prevent some employees from arriving after eight o'clock, but today is the first day for the interview lady to report, so even if it is early, she does not need to be so early!!!

All in all, I am very angry! But there is nothing I can do about it!

Okay, what's the use of his anger? Please explain patiently.

But the CEO was impatient. After reviewing the documents, his patience was gone, and he started to shoot cold arrows at him.

Hearing that Ning Que hadn't eaten yet, Xu Du's brows were clearly irritated.

He said coldly, "Go down and take a look. She won't be there until nine o'clock, so you don't have to come up."

After hearing this, Ning Que ran downstairs without stopping and kept calling the front desk, but there was no signal in the elevator and he couldn't make a call.

He was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. Even though the air conditioners were on in the elevator and the building, he still felt hot.

Fortunately, he met the interviewer at the elevator. Ning Que breathed a sigh of relief. He saved his job and his life.

This is the scene that the young lady at the front desk in the lobby downstairs and Wen Qing saw.

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