Sitting in the luxurious red flag, Zhao Xin felt even more scared than before in the police station.
Although her family is not in Yanjing, she has been studying in Yanjing for so many years and is familiar with the privileged license plates of all sizes in Yanjing. People usually talk about these things - what are the famous cars outside the Film and Television Academy, and how awesome the license plates are.
After listening for a long time, she naturally knew something. But when she saw Teacher Yan's father sitting in the same red flag sedan, she was stunned, and the V-shaped license plate made her feel a little difficult to breathe---- she didn't even know how she got into the car.
She is not a country girl, her family is ordinary, but she can't withstand such a big battle.
"Zhao Xin? What's wrong with you?" Yan Murong saw that Zhao Xin's face was pale and she was a little worried and pushed her shoulder.
"Ah---Teacher Yan, I, I'm fine." She was pushed by Yan Murong, and she said in a trembling voice. "Thank you, Teacher Yan----Can you send me back to school now?"
"Go back to school?" Yan Murong was stunned, took out his cell phone and looked at the time. It was almost twelve o'clock and the school had already closed.
After thinking about it, Yan Murong looked at Yan Canghai sitting opposite the panel with her face open, without saying a word, and discussed in a low voice. "Dad, look, it's so late now, why don't she stay at home for one night?"
It won’t work without negotiation, after all, not everyone can go to that place at will.
"Yeah." It's rare. Yan Canghai didn't say much, but just looked around Zhao Xin, whose face was pale, and then whispered something to Yan Cangyuan.
"Teacher Yan, you should take me back to school, or I can take the bus back by myself." Zhao Xin said nervously. Although she didn't know where Yan Murong's family was, she knew that the place was definitely not something that ordinary people could go to. Now she would be so nervous that she would be so nervous that she wouldn't faint if she got home?
"Nothing." Yan Murong said in a rebuttal. "Why are you going back so late? The school gate is closed when you go back. It's okay to stay at my house for one night, my house is not a wolf's nest."
Wolf?
Speaking of wolf, Yan Murong remembered that it seemed that the wolf king had also transported it back when the medical team left. He just told Chen Hanqing to help take care of Zhao Chen, but ended up forgetting the beast that had become a sperm.
I wanted to call to ask, but after thinking about it, I'd better forget it. It was midnight and Chen Hanqing was not young anymore. He was embarrassed to go and ask until tomorrow.
After chatting with Zhao Xin for a while, Yan Murong understood why she had to go to the bar to work as a waiter at night.
It turns out that Zhao Xin's family is from the Northeast, and their parents are rented out for rent. Although they are not considered wealthy, it is barely enough to support her to go to school. However, this girl is too stubborn and can earn her living expenses by herself, so she goes to the bar to work part-time, and she has time to go back every day before the school and dormitory closes.
"Don't go to that kind of place in the future." Yan Murong sighed and said softly. "If you want to find a copy, I can help you."
"Is this possible?" Zhao Xin asked hesitantly.
Although I don’t know what kind of job Yan Murong will find for her, just by looking at Yan Murong’s family background, I don’t think I will be wronged. However, considering that he is still a student who has not graduated, Zhao Xin suddenly lost confidence.
Everyone knows what the employment situation is now.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Work experience? Damn, you don’t let me work, where can I give you work experience?
Therefore, because of this requirement, many undergraduate, master and even doctoral students from prestigious universities go home to sweep the toilet and sell pork to accumulate work experience.
But the problem is that even if you sell pork for ten years, you can't get into Microsoft even if you want to - the two professions are not in line at all.
Therefore, Zhao Xin’s worries are not unreasonable.
First, she has no work experience and can only learn from scratch when she goes there. Second, the place Yan Murong arranged for her is definitely not a messy place. She can't afford any effort with money, so she is unwilling to do it.
"There's nothing wrong with you," said Yan Murong. "Just when you accumulate work experience before graduation--although the major you are studying is not right, you can at least get in touch with this society first. When you graduate and then go out to work, you will have a lot of experience than others, which will be beneficial to you."
After biting her lips and thinking about it, she felt that what Yan Murong said was also very reasonable.
People are not omnipotent, and omnipotent is God---Everyone is born a genius. Even Edison said that genius is one percent inspiration plus ninety-nine percent sweat.
Inspiration is important, but sweat is even more important. Don’t be afraid of not being able to do so. As long as you are willing to learn, there is nothing you can’t learn.
"Teacher Yan, can you tell me where I want to work?"
"Go to China----Minghua Group."
I originally wanted to talk about Huayuan Group, but suddenly I thought that he and Su Qingwu were not well enough to be able to arrange people in, so it would not be a good thing to do. I just said that it was not an important position, but he would owe Su Qingwu a favor - and whether or not they agreed was another statement. Why did they go to the bar tonight? He was the client, so he couldn't be clear anymore.
"Minghua Group?"
Zhao Xin suddenly realized that he had always been a carefree personality of a Northeast girl, but what happened to the middle of the night made her stunned many times.
"What's wrong, is there any problem?"
"No, no problem." Zhao Xin said in a trembling voice, not knowing whether it was because he was still shocked or excited.
Minghua Group and Minghua Group are not only among the top ten companies in the world's top 500 groups, but also one of the three major consortiums in China. How many people dream of getting into work now have opened their doors for her.
What does Minghua Group represent? Almost everyone in China knows that when you go in there, whether it is a leader or a staff member, even the security guards are all given a golden job.
So, Zhao Xin smiled, smiling happily, as if the slap on Fang Fei's face didn't hurt much.
PS: I'm late to update, thank you, flowers, please flowers!