Lying in bed at night, Zeng Jun could not fall asleep for a long time. The Shen family tried their best to prevent him from being with Binglan. Binglan's words when he came back all became Zeng Jun's lingering worries at this time.
Do you like Binglan? Zeng Jun asked himself this. Yes! So, do you love Binglan? I don’t know! In the future, Binglan will officially take charge of Shen’s family. If you really need your help, will you do your best to do it?
Help her? The answer is yes, no matter whether you love her or not, you must do this favor, and the help will last a lifetime.
Turning over on the bed, Zeng Jun began to despise himself. Zeng Jun, you are just a migrant worker carrying bricks at a construction site. Those self-righteous people are serious urban garbage. Now because of good luck, you have made some money in the game.
Don’t know who you are anymore? Do you know management? Do you know business? Besides moving bricks and playing games, what else would you do?
After some self-examination, I asked myself frightened questions. Yes, I know nothing except moving bricks and playing games. What Bing Lan said makes sense. We cannot play games for a lifetime, and we will always have to play games in the future.
I have to find another way to make a living. As I am now, let alone helping Binglan in the future, it will be difficult to support myself after leaving the game. Although I am currently making money in the game, I can make money by playing "Cang Huang" for four to five years.
I may not be able to spend all the money I get in a few lifetimes, but the sky is unpredictable, and people are prone to misfortunes and misfortunes. Who can guarantee that these things in the game will not disappear in an instant for some reason one day in the future?
Could it be that in the future I, the little king of the game (well, self-proclaimed), will imitate those basketball stars and Olympic champions, go to the bathhouse to give people a bath, or simply squat at the subway entrance to beg? No! A voice deep in my heart screamed hysterically, I
The future must not be spent like that.
Listening to Bing Lan, he will look for a job tomorrow. Zeng Jun secretly made up his mind. But the problem comes again. He knows nothing. What kind of job will he find when he goes out tomorrow? Be down-to-earth and start from the most basic level job.
In this way, of course, we can no longer move bricks, but we have to work on driving an elevator first.
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The next morning, I opened my eyes.
The early winter sunshine shines in through the window and shines on the white sheets, exuding a faint golden light. The winter in the south is as warm as spring. The shadows of the trees outside the window are swaying, and the leaves on the branches are still green. Today is another beautiful day
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Get up, take a shower and change clothes, then go downstairs dressed in a neat Givenchy outfit, even wearing a tie for today's event. Binglan helped pick out this outfit when I went shopping with a few beauties last time. Zeng Jun thought it was so formal at the time
I rarely wear this outfit a few times in my life, but I didn’t expect it to come in handy today.
When she came downstairs, Binglan had already prepared breakfast. Because she went to bed a little early last night, the three beauties neatly stayed in bed this morning. They all got up earlier than Zeng Jun.
"Wow, brother, are you dressed so neatly today for a blind date?" As soon as she saw Zeng Jun walking down, Yanyang immediately asked with a smile on her face. Zeng Jun usually wears a thickened T-shirt underneath.
He was wearing a sports coat and slippers, so it was no wonder that Yang Yang asked this question.
"Ahem! I'm going to go out to look for a job soon, so it won't work if I'm dressed too sloppily." Zeng Jun replied.
"Oh, brother has finally learned to make progress. It's worth celebrating. I'll ask Sister Binglan to add an extra poached egg for you." Yang Yang jumped up from the sofa and jumped into the kitchen with a little red short, clapping her hands.
The round and plump buttocks are looming under the flying skirt, and a pair of slender loli legs are wrapped in black stockings, which makes them even more sexy and slender.
Black silk, beautiful legs, why are these words so familiar? By the way, this topic seemed to be discussed in the game yesterday, this...
"Migrant worker, I was just talking casually after drinking yesterday, so why should you take it so seriously?" Bing Lan said as she took a bite of the poached egg.
Zeng Jun raised his head and looked at Binglan seriously and replied: "Actually, if you don't tell me, I should also find a job. Otherwise, one day I will really stop playing games and I really don't know what I will do."
Meng Dieying nodded: "Yes, no matter how rich a man is, if he has no ambition, he will be just like those playboys of the rich generation, and his masculinity will be greatly reduced."
"Actually, my brother really doesn't need to find a job. He can go to the Chunlei office in CITIC Plaza every day to sit in person, and learn business knowledge from the CEO that Volvo hired for help. Even if Anna returns to China in the future, she can take charge of her own business.
It’s over.” Zhuyang said, stirring the milk in the cup with chopsticks.
Zeng Jun put his chopsticks on the table and said: "Why, you look down on me, are you afraid that I will run into trouble when I go out to find a job? Let me tell you, I, Zeng Jun, am afraid of being rejected and hit by others. I think back then I
I was devastated when I was looking for a job after graduation, and there was no way I could learn management from that open-minded foreign girl."
Meng Dieying squirted a mouthful of milk on the dining table: "Good guy, it turns out you are afraid that someone will eat you if you are alone in a room for a long time."
Zeng Jun stood up and said: "Comrade Meng Dieying, we are discussing the issue of my personal career. This is a very serious issue. Please don't interrupt."
Meng Dieying stopped laughing: "Okay, our future big entrepreneur, what kind of job do you plan to start your career?"
Zeng Jun: "I haven't thought about this yet, but I have decided to start from the grassroots level. No matter what kind of job, as long as people can take me in and I don't have to work 12 hours a day in shifts, the working hours are too long.
If you do, you won’t have time to level up.”
Binglan took a look at Zeng Jun's current attire. He was looking for a grassroots job dressed like this. What blind HR would dare to ask for it? She wanted to give a kind reminder, but then she thought about it, it is better to understand some things on her own.
So I refrained from saying anything.
Zeng Jun put down his chopsticks and stood up and said, "I'm done eating. I'm going to go find a job first. You guys eat slowly and take care of the things in the game."
Binglan: "Do you want me to drive you?"
Zeng Jun took out his driver's license from his suit pocket, waved it and said, "No, we are also qualified people now."
"Why so fast?"
"Um..." Zeng Jun seemed a little embarrassed: "The coach's son happens to be a fan of yellow. I gave him a signed photo of me, so I arranged for me to take the exam in advance."
The three beauties were speechless: "You have no moral integrity."
Binglan warned with concern: "This is your first time driving on the road, so be careful."
Zeng Jun waved his hand disapprovingly and said: "Don't worry, my learning ability is still very strong. Besides, I am an experienced driver with five years of driving experience. I just don't have a driver's license."
Meng Dieying: "Why haven't I heard that you have driven a car before?"
Zeng Jun: “I used to drive my family’s walking tractor.”
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The S90 roared out of the villa area and turned onto the highway. An hour and a half later, the car parked in the parking lot of the Southern Talent Market. Zeng Jun got out of the car and bought a resume at the nearby printing shop and bought a ticket to enter.
I was lucky today. I happened to catch up with a large-scale job fair held in the talent market. The talent market was crowded with people looking for rent. Of course, there were also many employers who came to recruit.
Zeng Jun walked around in the talent market with his resume. The employers were recruiting for management positions and salesmen, which was not in line with Zeng Jun's current needs. It's not that he looked down on salesmen, but that this job was too difficult. It's time to talk, and after get off work, you still have to accompany clients to drink, go to the sauna, etc. If you do this job, you don't have time to level up, and the gain outweighs the loss.
After walking around for a long time, I didn't find any suitable employer. However, an HR manager from the employer came up to say hello to Zeng Jun. However, when I heard that he graduated from a certain pheasant university, and his diploma was from a junior college, I immediately lost interest.
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"Dressed like this, I thought he was a member of the Turtles. I didn't expect him to be a rich generation who was forced by his parents to experience life." One of the HR managers complained to the colleague next to him after Zeng Jun left.
Finally, when people were about to close the stall for lunch, Zeng Jun finally found a construction company that was recruiting.
"Hello!" After waiting in line for half an hour, it was finally his turn. Zeng Jun greeted the other party politely, and did not sit down on his own without being asked to sit down like those inexperienced little guys.
"Hello, please sit down. Xiao Liu will make you a cup of coffee." The other party was in awe when he saw Zeng Jun's dress.
"Don't be so polite, I brought mineral water myself." Zeng Jun said, thanked him and sat down.
"Sir, what's your surname?"
"My surname is Zeng."
"Oh, hello Mr. Zeng, I am Li Qingqing, the personnel manager of Randa Construction. You can just call me Xiao Li. What position are you planning to apply for? Do you have any experience in this industry before?"
"Well, I've been doing it for a few months." Zeng Jun said about the construction site where he used to work.
"Oh, I've also heard about that matter. It's said that it hasn't been resolved yet, but that's okay. After all, those things are not the responsibility of us part-time workers. What do you think it is? What was Mr. Zeng's responsibility there before?" Li Qingqing asked.
Zeng Jun: "The one who moves the bricks."
Li Qingqing smiled and said, "Mr. Zeng is really good at joking. Are you people who have returned from abroad so humorous?"
Zeng Jun: "No, you are mistaken. I did not come back from abroad. I really move bricks. I have to pull 30 carts of bricks a day and earn 100 yuan a day."
Li Qingqing: "..."
Zeng Jun: "This is my resume, take a look at it first."
Li Qingqing took Zeng Jun's resume and flipped through it, her brows suddenly furrowed.
"Sister Li, the coffee is here." At this time, the assistant named Xiao Liu brought a cup of coffee, glanced at Zeng Jun's dress, and subconsciously handed the coffee to Zeng Jun.
"Give it to me." Li Qingqing reached out and took the coffee from his assistant and took a sip.
Zeng Jun: "..."
Xiao Liu: "..."
Zeng Jun: "You guys go about your business first and I won't interrupt you. Let's go first. Goodbye."
