After transmigrating the book, the hero forced me to change the ending

It would be great for her if she could enter the Shengyuan Group this time.

But even if she is rejected, that's normal. After all, with her strength, it's a bit of a fantasy to get into Shengyuan Group.

Jiang Zhi's family was restless waiting for the interview call.

About three days later, Jiang Zhi received an invitation for an interview.

Jiang Zhi was extremely nervous and felt uncomfortable all over.

During the interview, I found that most of the interviewees were women.

There are a few gorgeous faces, wearing OL suits, sitting there with a straight posture, with supercilious eyes in their eyes, the other party glanced at Jiang Zhi lightly, and let out a soft hum, obviously looking down on Jiang Zhi.

Although Jiang Zhi knew that there was a high probability that he was hopeless, he was still intimidated by this battle. There are so many people competing for just a public relations assistant.

The interviewers met and talked in detail one by one, and soon it was Jiang Zhi's turn.

Jiang Zhi pushed open the half-covered door with his bag in his hand, and said hello to the interviewer.

She hadn't experienced this kind of scene for a long time, and she always felt that her whole body was stiff.

The interviewer glanced at her, then lowered his head and scanned her resume, "Miss Jiang, please sit down. I don't know what kind of work you used to do?"

"No...no job." Jiang Zhi's voice was extremely low, and his face flushed.
She wanted to say that she was a writer, but how could she, who wrote web articles, dare to call herself a writer shamelessly, and simply said that she had no job.

The interviewer glanced at Jiang Zhi unexpectedly.

He saw that Jiang Zhi's resume didn't include any work experience, and he thought it was inconvenient for the other party to write, but it turned out that he was really a jobless vagrant.

Knowing that the other party is not a bigwig in the industry, the interviewer's tone of voice towards Jiang Zhi became disdainful.

He half looked up at Jiang Zhi and said, "Then Miss Jiang has worked in public relations before?"

Jiang Zhi shook his head, "No." What happened in the dream doesn't count at all.

When the interviewer saw her cowering look, she was already a little impatient, so how could she do public relations with this look.

"Then Miss Xingjiang will go home and wait for the news."

Jiang Zhi sighed in her heart, she knew it was a tactful refusal.

She was also very disappointed with her performance, but she couldn't produce any real achievements to make her speak confidently.

In short, these years of staying at home and writing novels has caused her to be a little out of touch with society.

Jiang Zhi walked out of the interview room, ready to go back home, but he was a little unwilling after thinking about it.

No matter what, she finally managed to enter the building of Shengyuan Group, although she still didn't see Mo Chengzhou.

Jiang Zhi couldn't help but chuckled a few times, and began to look around this rare building with disappointment.

She casually looked at the internal structure of Shengyuan Group, looked left and right, wanted to see the difference from the Shengyuan Group in the book, but unexpectedly bumped into the oncoming person.

Documents were scattered all over the place.

Jiang Zhi apologized repeatedly, and hurriedly helped the other party pick up a large pile of documents on the ground, but heard a condescending voice: "Why are you again? You really are haunted."

In Jiang Zhi's vision, he could only see a pair of silver high heels and a long snow-white leg. As for the voice above her head...

Jiang Zhi raised his head and saw that it was either someone else or Qu Youyou whom he had just met a few days ago.

Qu Youyou's face was full of disgust, she looked at Jiang Zhi and said, "Didn't I already warn you? Tell you not to approach our president again, let alone think about our president, do you not understand human speech? "

Jiang Zhi stood up holding the stack of documents, looked at Qu Youyou and said, "I'm sorry, I'm here for an interview today."

"interview?"

Qu Youyou looked at a woman behind him and asked, "Is the company hiring recently?"

The woman behind her nodded, stepped forward to take the document from Jiang Zhi's hand, and said, "I'm looking for a PR manager."

After listening to his subordinates, Qu Youyou folded his hands on his chest, becoming even more disdainful.

"You don't look like someone who is good at public relations, so after all, you don't want to sneak into the company for the sake of our president."

Although Jiang Zhi didn't want to admit it, what the other party said was indeed true.

She didn't answer, and Qu Youyou didn't make things difficult for her anymore, and left.

After Qu Youyou returned to her office, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became. Unexpectedly, that woman ignored her words and tried to get closer to the president again and again.

Qu Youyou decided to show the other party some color.

She called the HR department and got straight to the point: "Is there a strange woman coming for an interview today?"

Strange, strange, this adjective is too abstract, the hr in charge of the interview thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know which woman she was talking about.

Qu Youyou didn't bother to talk nonsense to the other party, "You bring me the resumes of everyone who came to interview today, by the way, as long as they are women."

It didn't take long for Qu Youyou to pile up a lot of resumes on the desktop, and Qu Youyou threw those resumes to his assistant.

"Find out the resume of the woman I met in the hallway today, and give it to me."

The assistant felt scalp numb looking at the pile of resumes, but he had no choice but to screen them one by one.

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After the interview failed, Jiang Zhi was worried that Niu Niu would think too much when he saw his downcast appearance, so he went to the supermarket to buy some groceries before going home, so as to clean up his mood by the way.

There are a lot of people in the supermarket, and there are many couples visiting the supermarket with their children. Jiang Zhi can't help thinking of those days in the book.

There is a person in charge of cooking in the Mo family villa, so naturally it is not her turn to buy groceries. Looking at the picture of other people's family shopping in the supermarket, Jiang Zhi feels that he seems to have missed something in the past.

While picking fresh vegetables, she thought about going to the supermarket with her son Niu Niu in the future.

Soon after buying all kinds of ingredients he wanted, Jiang Zhi returned home with a convenience bag and rang the doorbell.

When Mo Zijie heard the door rang, he rushed over to greet him, looked at Jiang Zhi carrying a big bag of things and hurriedly asked, "Mom, are you cooking tonight?"

A few days ago, he ate out, but now he suddenly started to cook by himself... Mo Zijie couldn't help but wonder if it was because he spent too much money recently that his finances were tight.

Jiang Zhi nodded and said, "Tonight I will show you my mother's handicraft."

Mo Zijie nodded obediently.

Jiang Zhi walked into the kitchen carrying the ingredients with a smile. Speaking of which, her consciousness clock hadn't cooked for a long time, and she felt a little rusty with the skills.

While she was looking up recipes on her mobile phone, while processing ingredients, Mo Zijie stood at the kitchen door and looked inside curiously.

Jiang Zhi wiped his hands and said, "Niu Niu, do you feel bored, or else you should watch TV for a while."

Jiang Zhi helped Mo Zijie turn on the TV, and he started to get busy.

It's hot in the kitchen, so there shouldn't be a problem.