Chapter 22: It is enough to create a human being with sentimentality? (1)
The next day, Jian Qiqi reported to the human resources department of the real estate company on time. The manager of the human resources department was an old man in his forties or fifties with small eyes and partial baldness.
He squinted his small eyes and stared at Jian Qiqi for half a minute. After studying the person from head to toe, he handed her a personnel contract in accordance with the company's recruitment procedures.
Jian Qiqi felt very uncomfortable by the other person's eyes. The uncomfortable feeling was like being stared at over and over again, and she couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her body.
Fortunately, this uncomfortable feeling only lasted for a while, and was soon suppressed by the contract handed over by the other party.
That was actually a formal one-year contract!
In other words, she does not need to go through any form of internship, let alone worry that she will not survive the internship period, and will be directly promoted to a full-time employee of the company.
Starting today, you can enjoy the same work benefits as employees of other companies.
For this reason, she decided to forgive the bald, small-eyed, wretched old man in front of her for the rude glances he had just made at her!
[Manager of a certain HR department〒▽〒: How can I be disrespectful to you? I am obviously just studying, what is it about you, a seemingly ordinary little girl, that attracts the general manager to treat you specially!
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The sun above our heads was scorching the earth fiercely. Even though it was only the morning, the whole city was already like a big steamer, immersed in the scorching heat. Even the breath was hot.
"It's so hot for me, it's so hot for me!" Jian Qiqi shouted as she rushed into the office.
Xiao Lian, a colleague in the same office, looked up from behind the computer.
Blowing on the nail polish that had just been applied but not yet dried on her hands, she gave her a look of disdain and said, "Who told you to have to squeeze into a bus with a group of people on a hot day? It's weird if it's not hot!"
Jian Qiqi sat down on her seat, as if she was about to collapse, and she said with aggrieved lips: "Sister, do you think I am willing? I almost don't even have the money to take the bus, how can I still have it?"
The one who has spare money to fight?"
As he spoke, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and couldn't help but stand up, half-crossing the computer in front of him, and approached the person opposite with a sullen face: "How about you lend me some first? I promise to pay it back as soon as the salary is paid.