Painful Husband Strategy: My Fierce and Cute Treasure Wife

After waking up from this shocking beauty, Manager Qin finally noticed something very strange about Wang Miaomiao's body belatedly.

Leaving aside the question of why a woman with such beauty as good as a star actor would not choose to go to the high-income entertainment industry, even if she has no interest in it, being a model is better than learning design in their small company here.

From the chat just now, Manager Qin also learned that Wang Miaomiao studied art at a young age, and what's more, he studied art history in college. Logically speaking, this kind of major is impossible for ordinary people to pay attention to.

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His eyes swept over Wang Miaomiao's body. Manager Qin didn't understand famous brand jewelry, but even so, he could see that it was very valuable.

"Do you have any other questions?"

Wang Miaomiao felt terrified when she saw her, and leaned back subconsciously, her smile was a little stiff. There must be something wrong with the HR manager, the problem I mentioned before, and the interview she found on the Internet Manuals are completely different.

Could it be that this was some kind of tactful refusal?
"If it's my problem, then I'll leave first, and we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

Thinking that Manager Qin might be embarrassed to speak clearly, Wang Miaomiao got up, brushed the folds of the skirt with her fingertips, and was about to leave as she spoke.

"No no no."

Only then did Manager Qin come to his senses, his face was flushed and hot, he had been distracted, and almost missed such an important employee.

No company would reject beauties, and what's more, they mainly operate in the entertainment industry.

Even if Wang Miaomiao knows nothing, with such a facade, he will have more advantages in terms of cooperation.

The thoughts in my heart changed a lot, and the pros and cons were clearly listed in two tables. Manager Qin pushed his eyes upwards, and his smile became more enthusiastic.

"It's like this. I really wanted to talk about the salary before. You are very good. It is our honor to have an employee like you in our company."

"really?"

Wang Miaomiao's eyes lit up, and she turned abruptly as she left. She looked at Manager Qin with hope in her eyes, "I have nothing to say about salary, but if it's overtime, it might be inconvenient." .”

"no overtime"

After deliberating this over and over in his heart, Manager Qin didn't directly agree. If it was another interviewer, he could simply nod his promise.

As long as you are employed, how can you not work overtime, but anyone with a bit of social experience will not understand the unspoken rules here.

But Wang Miaomiao is different. She doesn't look like an ordinary person, and her resume is full of white. She really doesn't understand the twists and turns in the workplace.

If you promise her but fail to do it, you may cause trouble.

Between Wang Miaomiao's value and her request, Manager Qin clenched his hands into fists, coughed lightly before his lips, and nodded.

"Of course, our company talks about humanized management. No matter it's working days or weekends, employees won't be allowed to work overtime. Ms. Wang, please don't worry about this. I can guarantee it with my identity as a personnel manager."

"That's good."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Wang Miaomiao patted his chest, his expression relaxed a lot.

Originally, the two men in the family were already dissatisfied with the idea of ​​going out to work. If they had to work overtime and couldn't go home on time, they might have to resign the next day.

"If you can, you can come to work tomorrow. At nine o'clock, I will wait for you at the front desk."

Strike while the iron is hot, Manager Qin's smile became more enthusiastic, and he went to open the door for Wang Miaomiao.

"it is good."

Wang Miaomiao was also a little surprised that she got the job at the first interview. She nodded and agreed. When she left the reception room and walked towards the front desk, she secretly looked at the people on both sides.

On the right hand side is a wall covered with posters of celebrities and actors. No one inside is a familiar face to Wang Miaomiao. On the other side is a wall made of glass. From the outside, you can see the workbench and busy employees inside.

It seemed that the atmosphere was a little dignified. Most people had serious expressions on their faces. Occasionally, people dressed as leaders passed by. There was a mysterious atmosphere in the overall illusion.

It's completely different from the situation in Gu Chenyan's company, but there seem to be some similarities.

Wang Miaomiao had never worked before, and she couldn't tell the truth about it for a while. She was still immersed in the joy of a successful interview, and her steps became a lot lighter.

After saying goodbye to Manager Qin and the little girl at the front desk, Wang Miaomiao went downstairs. Before she could figure out where she was going, she saw a low-key Mercedes-Benz GLS parked where she got off the car before.

If I remember correctly, there seems to be an identical car in my garage, even with the same license plate number.

Knowing that he would not let go, Wang Miaomiao smiled helplessly, walked quickly to the side of the car, knocked on the glass window of the back seat, and asked Mei in a frivolous tone:

"Excuse me, the gentleman inside, would you like to give me, a poor man, a ride?"

The car window was slowly rolled open, and Gu Chenyan's face appeared in sight, with a smile in his eyes, he nodded cooperatively.

"Extremely honored."

After blowing a short whistle, Wang Miaomiao got into the car with a smile. She was in a great mood, her eyes were full of unconcealable joy, she hugged Gu Chenyan's arm, and conveniently put aside the document he was looking at.

Leaning his head on Gu Chenyan's shoulder, he found the most comfortable position easily. Wang Miaomiao raised his eyes and said coquettishly:

"I have good news for you. My interview was successful and I can go to work tomorrow."

"Oh."

With a slightly raised tone, Gu Chenyan seemed a little disappointed with the result, "It's really bad news for me."

"What?" Wang Miaomiao glared at him angrily, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm bored at home by myself. I checked on the Internet before telling me that this company is still very reliable. And Ah, what I know fits well here.”

"Is it boring?"

Gu Chenyan's eyes dimmed, and his big hands slowly covered Wang Miaomiao's lower abdomen, rubbing gently. Through the thin fabric, he could feel the heat from his body temperature.

There are some words that can make each other understand the meaning without finishing them.

In an instant he understood, Wang Miaomiao froze, slapped his hand off, and stared at him with a blushing face.

"Rogue! I don't want it. I'm going to work tomorrow. This is my first job. I take it very seriously!"