Yan Xixi couldn't answer. The initiative lies in the hands of others. Who knows. Besides, it's best not to take Wang Donglin's money randomly, otherwise you don't know how he died.
"Anyway, you must make plans to find another job. As long as you don't squander it randomly, it will be fine for a year or two, and you will have enough time to think about what to do in the future."
Xu Xiaoya was very uneasy: "What about you, Xixi?"
"Don't worry about me, I'll find a job soon."
At this moment, Yan Xixi's cell phone rang.
She saw that it was a strange number, and the other party's voice was also very strange: "...Miss Yan, I am Mr. Yang..."
She immediately remembered one of the interviewers that day, an HR director named Yang.
"Ms. Yan, are you free? I want to talk to you about the third round of re-examinations. You also know that companies like ours do not welcome women. Your conditions are not the best. It can be said that there is basically no hope.
However, I read your resume and think you are a good person. I can give you some tips and tricks... Come on, I will wait for you at XX Hotel..."
Yan smiled carefully.
These days, there are unspoken rules for meeting beautiful women. The problem is that unattractive people have to go to great lengths to get plastic surgery to look beautiful, in order to get the chance to be "unspoken rules".
She said coquettishly: "XX hotel is too far away. How about changing to another hotel? I am familiar with another hotel and I can get the lowest discount..."
The other party obviously didn't expect her to be so enthusiastic, so he hesitated: "Which one? Let me see..."
"Mr. Yang, I will arrive at six o'clock in the evening. I will treat you to dinner tonight."
The other party was overjoyed: "Okay, see you there or not."
Yan Xixi hung up the phone, and Xu Xiaoya asked nervously: "Is he your interviewer? What does he mean? Asking you to meet at the hotel? Isn't this a clear and unspoken rule for you? Are you going?"
"Of course I want to go."
"Really go?"
"Anyway, idle is idle."
It's one of the best five-star hotels in the city.
Yan carefully checked the time, and at five-fifty, she saw a short, fat man already standing in the square, it was Mr. Yang.
Her cell phone rang, and Mr. Yang was extremely enthusiastic: "Xiaoyan, are you arriving? I'm already waiting for you..."
"Okay, Mr. Yang, please wait for me at the fountain below the square... Yes, it's the fountain with three beautiful sculptures. It's very artistic. You can admire it first... I'll be there soon..."
Five minutes later, she walked over.
Mr. Yang was overjoyed to see her.
His eyes scanned her whole body, but he saw that she had been carefully dressed up, wearing a low-cut long skirt, and her slender legs were looming under the gauze skirt. Her face was as beautiful as jade, but her breasts... were really turbulent, ready to come out.
His eyes almost bulged out, and he had to hold the bridge of his nose with his hands several times to keep his spectacle frame from falling off.
"Xiaoyan, you are indeed here."
"It would be an honor for Mr. Yang to make an appointment with me."
Mr. Yang coughed a few times: "Xiaoyan, to be honest, your conditions are really good, but do you know? The other two boys graduated from Peking University. If you want to join a big company like ours, it's really a bit difficult.
big……"
These days, Peking University is not as good as Boston University.
The thin voice made people get goosebumps: "Mr. Yang, I really want that job. Really, I just bought a house with a mortgage this year. After the down payment, I have almost no money left. Wait.
The rice is in the pot. Mr. Yang must help me. If I don’t get this job, it’s okay if I can’t afford to eat. The most terrifying thing is that I won’t be able to pay the mortgage next month. If this continues, the bank will
They will take back my house, I am really desperate..."
