"Ahem..." Finally, Fan Hanxi coughed lightly, trying to wake up Young Master Jiang who was indulging in his own fantasy of perfection.
Who is Huo Jingheng? He is a sinister Huo who can plot against people with just one glance. For many years to come, Jiang San regretted it for a time. Why did he have this problem in the first place?
The idea of using Fan Yanxi to control Huo Er often caused him to offend his eldest brother or his ancestor, Sister Yan, without knowing why, and he was tortured to the point of wanting to die...
"Miss Fan..." Jiang San suddenly woke up, picked up Fan Clan's resume in his hand, looked at it for a long time, leaned forward, and murmured for a while: "Do you have a boyfriend?"
"Uh...ah?" Fan Xianxian was frightened by Jiang Zhuozhen's words, and his whole body trembled with a frightened expression.
Jiang Sanshao thought that Fan Xiangmu had not heard clearly, and was about to ask in more detail when his cell phone suddenly started buzzing. He glanced at the caller, and Jiang San's hand felt as if it had been charged, and he almost threw the phone away.
"Second brother!" After the power was turned off, he still picked up the phone obediently.
"Jiang San, are you feeling itchy?" Huo Jingheng's voice, gloomy and pitiful, rang on the other end of the phone.
Jiang Zhuozhen was frightened when he heard this. He denied it repeatedly and shook his head like a rattle. Fan Xiangxuan was stunned for a moment.
"I don't think so..." Huo Jingheng heard the conversation between Jiang San and Xiangqian clearly. He was almost grinding his teeth in front of the computer in the office. "Jiang San, if you ruin my good deeds, I will make your heart hurt."
This is the best remedy to cure your itchy skin.
"Second brother, the signal here is not very good. Hey, why can't I hear you? Hello? Hello?" While shouting, Jiang Sanyan quickly cut off the call.
"Are we going to continue?" After hesitating for a moment, Fan Xianxian bravely asked Jiang Zhuoxuan.
She had never encountered such a big mistake during an interview. This general manager who sounded like he should have a high status in Rong's family gave her such a strange feeling!
"No, no need..." Jiang San was threatened by Mr. Huo, and was so frightened that nails seemed to grow under his buttocks, and he couldn't even sit firmly. Just then, Fan Xianxi spoke, and he went with the flow and ended this thankless task.
live.
Even though they had already decided to make an appointment, they still had to put on a show of a recruitment interview. Otherwise, this thoughtful person would be very tired, and he didn’t know that it was Fan Xiangxi who fell into the trap set by Mr. Huo.
Still lucky.
Jiang Sanshao, who had always been carefree, suddenly felt pity for this ordinary woman with no bright spots in front of him. He sighed silently, wishing you good luck, Fan Xianchan!
When Fan Xianxin heard Jiang Zhuoxuan's words of "no," she knew that she was out of luck again. This time, she didn't even introduce her basic situation. It seemed like she was thinking too much. A place like Rong's,
It's really not something she can imagine.
With his head lowered, Fan Xiangxian closed his eyelashes and sighed softly, "I wasted your time. Goodbye." After that, Fan Xiangxian stood up and walked out.
She should go to a fast food restaurant or cold drink shop and ask if they want to hire part-time workers. Maybe this kind of job would be less judgmental about people's appearance.
"Ms. Fan, when can you come to work?"
As soon as Fan Xianxi's hand touched the door handle, he suddenly froze there. He thought there was something wrong with his ears. He turned back and asked again in a stumbling voice: "You, what did you say?"
"I asked you when you can come to work?" Jiang Zhuozhen asked again in a funny way. He felt that this Fan Xiangxian seemed a bit dull. It turns out that the second brother's taste is so special.
"You mean, I've been admitted?" Fan Xianxi almost jumped up in Jiang Zhuozhen's affirmative eyes and nodded hastily, "Any time, any time! Thank you for admitting me, I will definitely work very hard.
Working hard for you!”
Jiang Zhuozhen smiled meaningfully, silly woman, you have to work very hard, not me!
Well, we all don’t like Huo Er, and Huo Er cried in the corner... Huo Er, who was full of guilt, muttered, "In fact, my story is very loving, not abusive at all, I like my elder brother, hum, I am tortured to death"