Admiring the fleeting frown and pursed lips with interest, Bo Chen neatly took out Hua Yu's resume from his briefcase. "Excuse me, which university did Miss Hua graduate from?"
"Shanghai University of Commerce."
"Can you speak two foreign languages?"
"English and German."
"What about Japanese?"
"No." Hua Yu replied calmly. He did not explain the reason for being late. However, the neat and direct inquiry had a bit of resoluteness. It seemed that he was a very efficient person.
"You are beautiful." He praised her bluntly for her good appearance.
"I know." Such compliments made Hua Yu twist her handbag strap harder. This is a fact, and there is nothing to be modest about. But his compliments seemed to have ulterior motives.
"You speak two foreign languages and graduated from a prestigious university. Why are you still without a job?"
"Because the Chinese people are so humane." Hua Yu replied with a pun.
"Philosophy as well?" Half-raised eyebrows, Bo Chen was not satisfied with Hua Yu's answer. He didn't like answering questions that didn't address the question, and he didn't like the worldly, helpless and sarcastic tone. It sounded like an angry youth.
"No, I'm studying economic management in school." Hearing the dissatisfaction in Bai Chen's tone, Hua Yu quickly corrected her attitude.
"Yes." Bo Chen lowered his head and said nothing more. He carefully read Hua Yu's resume again.
Name: Huayu
Age: 21 years old
Date of birth: November 6, 1987
Father: Hua Yunxiang (deceased)
Mother: Zi Qiren (deceased)
Family status: Single...
"Your father is Hua Yunxiang?" This is a surprising discovery.
"Yes!" There was not much emotion in the calm tone. She was neither proud nor ashamed of her father, who held the title of "talented man" in the clothing industry. She had no feelings for him long ago.
He had never held her or kissed her since he was seven years old. His love was left to women outside the family, and his cruelty was left to his kind and virtuous mother. So all he left her was indifference. Eight years old
After that, he kept bringing home different women and forced his mother to divorce. But the cowardly mother only knew how to cry in the dark night and kept asking her what to do. Once, she gritted her teeth and told her mother: "Divorce!"
It's just a slap in the face and a sad cry from the mother. It's a luxury for such a man to even want her to hate him.
"Then why don't you stay in the 'Hua Family'?" Putting down the information in his hand, Bo Chen raised his eyebrows and began to look at the girl carefully. She was thin and wore very thin clothes, but her eyes were bright and clean, as clear as mountains.
In the deep pool, there is a hint of coldness and loneliness in the dark, and a trace of precocious helplessness.
"Although 'Hua' is not big, it is not smaller than 'Bai'?"
"That's my forbidden area. Some people hate me being there." He turned his eyes away stubbornly, showing unexpected honesty.
"Purple Sophora japonica?"
Bo Chen instinctively frowned again. There had been rumors from the outside world that since the death of Hua Yunxiang and his wife, the "Hua Family" had been misappropriated by Zi Qiren's sister, Zi Huai's family. It seemed that this was not groundless.
"gentlemen."
"My surname is Bo, you can call me Bo Chen, the dust of the world." Bo Chen formally introduced himself.
"Then Mr. Bai, this is purely a personal matter of mine. Do I need to report all the eighteen generations of my ancestors?"
Hua Yu's toughness made Bo Chen slightly startled. This girl was confusing. Just now, she was just water without waves in the pool, but now she has turned into a little leopard preparing for war. Is it because of the name he mentioned?
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After a period of silence, Bo Chen apologized; "I'm sorry."
"For just now?"
"For my abrupt curiosity." Bo Chen smiled apologetically.
"You have just graduated from school, and it can be said that you have no work experience. And 'Bai's' is a developing company. It has no time to take care of beginners. Opportunities are only reserved for capable people. And you ~ Huayu, you
Are you confident that you can do this job?" Soon, the topic returned to the main topic. It was not his style to dwell on meaningless personal issues.
"I graduated from a business school. You can see my excellence from the file. My ability cannot be proved with words. If I am given a chance, I will prove it with actions." Hua Yu's eyes are firm and bright. She needs this
Work is urgently needed. But the look in the man's eyes in front of her is not an illusion. Huayu feels that he doesn't like her very much.
"You are very confident! In this week, I have heard this answer no less than ten times. I have also given some people opportunities. But they all failed."
"I'm not them." She gritted her teeth and answered stubbornly. She vaguely guessed the outcome in her heart, but was unwilling to accept it. There was still a shallow trace left in the cup in front of her, as if her hope was getting weaker and weaker.
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"You are indeed not them. You are younger than them and more beautiful than them. It can even be said that you have an eloquent mouth. But this does not mean that you have extraordinary abilities. We are recruiting secretaries, not to display vases.
"And if you are as good as you say, I don't think I can hire you with only 1,500 a month's salary." The answer came out, making people reluctant to accept it but helpless.
Hua Yu was stunned for two seconds to accept the rejection, and then a rush of blood rushed to her head, making her whole face heat up. It turned out that he had asked so many questions and was just looking for an excuse to reject her. Businessman! First of all
The consideration is still whether the contribution and reward are directly proportional. It is really difficult to accept it... But if he thinks that she will beg for mercy or flatter, then he is wrong. She will not beg in a low voice. She needs this very much.
She is offered a job, but even if she refuses it clearly, she will not persist in it.
"Vase?" He said coldly and took a deep breath. "My appearance is destined, and a woman's ability and appearance must be inversely proportional? You made a judgment without even giving it a chance! Your IQ and your
From the outside, it seems to be just an inverse ratio. I don’t know how many people’s pride and confidence your 1,500 has bought, but at least it can’t buy mine. This meeting wasted your precious time, and it was also a waste of mine.” Li Li
Standing up, disdainfully not wanting to look at him again, Huayu picked up her purse and strode towards the door.