Speaking of this, someone immediately reacted: "Oh... I understand, Ke Xin, no wonder you didn't want to go to the United States with Xu Chen, just because of that handsome guy just now, right? Judging from the way that handsome guy was dressed, he should also be a
You can’t be wrong about a kid from a rich family, Kexin, what’s his background?”
Lin Kexin pinched her cheek hard, causing her to cry out in pain: "I don't know what the origin is. Where is that person? Where is he now?"
"He left. He just left after answering a phone call. That's why we woke you up."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Lin Kexin grabbed her bag and stumbled out.
However, apart from the cars coming and going, where is the shadow of Emperor Shilun?
Is it him? Is it really him? Is it really not an illusion?
Lin Kexin began to suspect that she was suffering from mental illness. It must be a hallucination. It was impossible for Di Shilun to appear here. Even what the roommates said just now were all hallucinations and hallucinations!
Lin Kexin, who smelled of alcohol, was walking in a daze. When she passed near the musical fountain at the entrance of the park, she suddenly bent down and plunged her head into the pool, and then raised her head with a splash.
Now I finally woke up a lot, and I reached out to hail a taxi to go back to school.
She must have a good sleep, because tomorrow is a crucial day for her to enter society...
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Early the next morning, while her roommate was still sleeping soundly, Lin Kexin had already boarded the first bus of No. 8. She had originally agreed to report at nine o'clock, but she had already arrived at the SMD Group building at eight-thirty.
Down.
I ate breakfast nearby while watching the time. When I saw that it was almost time, I straightened my clothes, took a deep breath, and walked into the gate of SMD Group.
SMD Group is indeed an electronics giant. This towering office building alone is far beyond comparison with ordinary competitors.
"Hello, how can I get to the Human Resources Department?"
"Oh, you're here to apply for a job, right? (Layer."
"Thanks."
Under the guidance of the security guard, Lin Kexin found the spacious and bright office of the Human Resources Department with a nervous mood.
"Hello, seniors, I am Lin Kexin. I am reporting in today, please take care of me..." Lin Kexin said hello with a half bow as soon as she entered the door.
But what was heard was a burst of laughter.
After taking a closer look, she saw that the more than twenty young men and women staying in the office also had portfolios in their hands, and they were all looking at her with embarrassed eyes and smiles.
A pretty and cute girl with long hair shawl pulled her aside: "We all came to report today, and no one from the human resources department has arrived yet. I, Guo Qian, come from Peking University. Where did you get out?
?Tsinghua?Fudan?"
Lin Kexin shook her head awkwardly: "No..."
"No? That's Cambridge? Harvard?"
"I... graduated from G City Business College..."
When others heard this, they immediately became excited: "No way? Business school? It can barely be regarded as a second school. SMD will recruit in a second school? It's unlikely, right?"
Listening to these people say this, it seems that they all come from famous houses, but in Lin Kexin's view, there is nothing worth stinking about. Heroes don't ask about their way out, and talents don't ask about their origins. Who is a hero and who is a bear?
Just known.
Seeing Lin Kexin's self-confidence, some people found it distasteful: "Tsk, look at her little appearance, she probably sneaked in, right?"