Mu Qingqing studied tourism management in college. After returning to China, she married Cheng Moyan without having any job. She had not touched that area of knowledge for four years and had almost forgotten about it.
Fortunately, after spending so many years abroad, English has become her strong point, and the language habits naturally formed in life are not something that can be forgotten in a short while.
It can be said that Mu Qingqing is very confident about this interview.
But when she arrived at the interview, her self-confidence dropped by half. Looking at the long queue in front of her, her heart slowly sank.
Holding the resume in her hand, she started working on it after agreeing with Xin Yu. After hearing yesterday that it was a translation job, she slightly modified some parts. Mu Qingqing was very nervous. The woman in front looked smart and capable, with that kind of temperament
, which scared her.
When it was almost noon, Mu Qingqing's nervousness finally eased a little.
"Mu Qingqing." At this moment, it was her turn, and Mu Qingqing's relieved tension resurfaced. She was stunned for two seconds, took a deep breath, straightened her back and walked in.
After a cursory glance at the interviewers, Mu Qingqing sat down on the chair opposite them.
"Miss Mu."
Mu Qingqing followed the voice and looked at her. A man was looking at her with a smile but not a smile. His eyes were a bit presumptuous. Mu Qingqing didn't like it. He looked familiar, but Mu Qingqing couldn't remember where she had seen him before, but she was still polite.
smile and nod.
"Hello."
The man nodded, then turned slightly to both sides and nodded lightly.
The seven members of the interview team then began to ask Mu Qingqing questions, each one more tricky than the other. Mu Qingqing never knew that interviewing a translator would encounter such a problem. She listened quietly, feeling more and more nervous. Later, she had already
She didn't know how her head was working, and she didn't know what words came out of her mouth. It wasn't until the room suddenly became eerily quiet that she came back to her senses and looked at the people opposite her.
He breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart suddenly rose to his throat.
At this time, the man who greeted her first stood up and stretched out his hand to her, "Miss Mu, congratulations, you can come to work tomorrow."
Mu Qingqing reacted for three seconds, then suddenly felt happy, stood up, grabbed the man's hand and shook it vigorously, "Thank you, thank you!" She thanked several other interviewers, and Mu Qingqing walked out happily.
Behind him, the other seven interviewers looked at the man in confusion. When one of them saw this, he finally couldn't help but said, "President, this..."
The man glanced over. The man swallowed his saliva and stopped talking.
"Human Resources Department, when Mu Qingqing comes tomorrow, she will be directly arranged to be my personal assistant, remember?" Looking at the door, the corner of the man's mouth curled up slightly.
"Yes, President." Someone replied respectfully.
The man said no more, turned around, and left the room directly.
Mu Qingqing was so happy that she almost jumped out of Xinghai Group. As soon as she left, she took out her mobile phone and called Xin Yu.
"Ah Xin..." Her voice was tight and she sounded like she was about to cry, but the smile on her face was so bright that it could dazzle people's eyes.
When Fang Xinyu heard this, she became anxious, "Qingqing, what's wrong?"
"Axin..." Mu Qingqing didn't say much and kept calling her name.
"Qingqing, what's wrong? Oh, don't say anything. You'll make me anxious to death. You..."
"me……"
"..." On the other end of the phone, Fang Xinyu frowned deeply. After thinking for a long time, she finally remembered that Mu Qingqing had an interview today. Could it be that that guy failed the interview? After thinking about it, her brows relaxed a little, and she was about to speak out.
To comfort her, Mu Qingqing interrupted her.
"I...I passed! Haha..."
Fang Xinyu suddenly had a gloomy look on her face. She turned to the phone and cursed, "#@%￥*%￥!@" regardless of her colleagues and people coming and going in the office.
A man was coming out of the elevator. When he heard such discordant sounds coming from the company, he frowned and walked towards Fang Xinyu.