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"Odd, of course, is odd, and very odd."

The blond woman stood up excitedly, speaking quickly and with a deliberate exaggeration on her face.

"Two years ago, I tried to find an assistant for you. You said you didn't need it, but you used me as an assistant all day long. Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

The blonde woman's name is Ling Xu. The two are work partners and friends and classmates for many years. She is about the same age as Su Mubei.

Although she looks Western-style, she is an out-and-out gossip aunt in her bones, and she pays special attention to Su Mubei's love life, just like now.

"I heard from the people below that you recruited your assistant privately and suddenly. This is not in line with your style of doing things."

Ling Xu rolled her eyes, staring at Su Mubei with a ghostly look, fearing that she might miss any change in Su Mubei's expression.

"Leniency for confession and strictness for resistance, who is that assistant?"

Regarding Ling Xu's strong gossip mentality, Su Mubei just cast her a half-hearted glance and replied.

"Are you free?"

"I'm not idle. I have a lot of things on hand. Don't try to take the opportunity to give me some work."

Su Mubei raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "You don't look like you have a lot of work. I happen to have..."

As he said that, Su Mubei began to rummage through the documents, as if preparing to arrange work for Ling Xu.

Seeing this, Ling Xu hurriedly interrupted: "Stop, stop, stop oppressing me, I surrender, I won't ask any more."

She withdrew towards the door as if she was facing a big enemy, and poked her head out again when the door was about to close, saying unwillingly.

"When will your little assistant come to work?"

"I didn't ask her to come to work."

Su Mubei's irrelevant answer made Ling Xu confused.

"If you don't let him come to work, why do you let him come?"

"Why not, just..." Keep it up.

At this point, there was a soft light in her eyes, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Su Mubei stopped talking halfway, Ling Xu wanted to ask, but no matter how much he pressed Su Mubei, he didn't answer anymore, and Ling Xu had to go back in despair after failing to gossip.

For this unexpected job, Meng Xiaofeng did not refuse, she needed work very much now, not to mention that the salary offered by the other party far exceeded the original expectation, and there seemed to be no reason to refuse.

After accepting the job, Meng Xiaofeng began to search for information about this company on the Internet. Although she went to this company to interview a clerk before, the resume she submitted was actually from Haitou, so she didn't know much about the company. .

After washing his hair, Meng Xiaofeng wiped his wet hair with a dry towel, and opened the laptop with one hand.

After turning on the computer, she put a towel around her neck, sat cross-legged on the bed, and entered the name of the company into the search engine, and then a series of brief introductions about the company appeared on the screen.

A company is not large in scale, it is a small enterprise with about [-] employees, and the company's work focus is mainly on software development.

When looking at the information, Meng Xiaofeng almost glanced ten lines at a glance, and just glanced at it casually, without carefully checking the specific information.

The reason why Meng Xiaofeng checked the company information was not to familiarize himself with the work in advance, but to determine whether this company was a scam company?

This job came at a very strange time. Although the woman I bumped into at the elevator entrance didn't look like a bad person, she knew her face and didn't know her heart. I still had to check whether the company was legitimate or not.

After she was basically sure that the company was fine, she hastily closed the search interface, so that she didn't notice the words Su Mubei, the company boss.

I will go to the company to report tomorrow, and Meng Xiaofeng is very nervous. I am about to face a completely unfamiliar environment. Rather than talking about anticipation, it is actually more about fear, fear of not being able to adapt, fear of not being able to fit into the group, fear of work and study. Won't.

But whether you are afraid or not, you have to bite the bullet and stick to it.

While thinking wildly, Meng Xiaofeng belatedly realized a very serious problem, assistant?Is it an administrative assistant?Personnel assistant?Or another assistant?

Why didn't you even ask the most basic questions during the interview? Was your brain short-circuited during the interview?

Looking back on the day of the interview, it can be regarded as a mess.

First, I was late and missed the interview of the clerk, and then ran into the interviewer at the elevator, and somehow got the interview opportunity for the assistant job.

During the interview, Meng Xiaofeng was very uncomfortable. In fact, in the past two months, Meng Xiaofeng has interviewed many companies. From being at a loss at the beginning to now being good at it, he can be regarded as a veteran in the interview field.

But for some reason, Meng Xiaofeng looked at the interviewer sitting across from him that day, and for no reason began to fidget. Maybe some people have strange magic power, disturbing magic power.

The interviewer's near-perfect face had an approachable smile, Meng Xiaofeng thought to himself that a good-looking person is really good-looking no matter how you look at it, and a simple smile is pleasing to the eye.

"Please introduce yourself first." The interviewer said.

Meng Xiaofeng coughed lightly, straightened his back and introduced skillfully.

"Hello, my name is Meng Xiaofeng, I am 21 years old, and I graduated from..."

The whole interview was led by the nose by the interviewer, and those so-called interview skills were all forgotten in front of her.

"Can you accept the right amount of overtime?"

"I don't really like working overtime."

He categorically said no, and Meng Xiaofeng regretted it after answering. Even if he didn't want to work overtime in his heart, he had to say hypocritically when answering this kind of question: If the company needs it, I am willing to work overtime.

But the water splashed out by the spoken word is already done.

"Did you know anything about our company before you came here?"

"That... I don't understand."

After talking about it, Meng Xiaofeng regretted it again. Even if he didn't know about it, he still had to talk nonsense to show that he attached importance to this interview.

However, I was late for the interview, and it seems that there is no attention to this issue.

"Then what is your ideal salary?"

"Of course...the more the better."

What's going on today, why do you have to honestly say what's in your heart? Could it be that Meng Xiaofeng's whole mind was in a mess when answering the question, and he was answering the question purely by instinct.

After chatting so much, it seemed that every question was answered very badly. The interviewer looked at the resume on the desktop with a complicated expression, and fell into a long silence.

Just when Meng Xiaofeng secretly guessed that the job was [-]% wrong, the interviewer said uncharacteristically.

"There's nothing wrong with me here... Is there anything else you need to know... Then when will you be able to come to work..."

The final result turned out to be an admission on the spot. Is this interviewer crazy?Could this be a scam company?

On the day of the report, Meng Xiaofeng got out of bed at seven o'clock, tidied up and changed into formal clothes, and set off at about 07:30.

During the interview, because he was not familiar with the route, he got on the wrong bus and was late. In order to prevent this from happening again, Meng Xiaofeng set off an hour earlier. He would rather arrive early than be late again.

There were no accidents along the way, Meng Xiaofeng went to work at [-] o'clock and arrived downstairs at the company at [-] o'clock.

You can't be late, but it doesn't seem appropriate to arrive too early. Meng Xiaofeng ate breakfast downstairs in the company, and then dawdled for nearly four or ten minutes before walking to the door of the company.

Meng Xiaofeng had never worked since she was a child, not even a summer job, so this was the first time she went to work formally. She was both excited and nervous, and walked into the company with this kind of uneasiness.

The company is located on the [-]th floor. The entrance is the reception desk. There are two pots of violets on both sides of the reception desk. After explaining to the colleagues at the reception desk that she is a new employee, she led them into the company.

I came here once during the interview, but I didn't look at it much. The general layout of the company's office area is brief and generous. The desks are in the shape of a big semicircle. There are two positions in each semicircle. With a pot of violets.

The atmosphere in the company was very active, and the colleagues were quite enthusiastic about Meng Xiaofeng. After a brief self-introduction, the colleagues led her to sit in the seat that belonged to her.

A colleague put a boxy book in front of Meng Xiaofeng and said.

"You should familiarize yourself with the company profile first. President Su will come over around 09:30, and she will arrange specific tasks for you."

After explaining this, the colleague left.

Meng Xiaofeng looked at the company profile in front of him, and looked around again, with many huge questions in his mind.

Why did I sit so far away from the office area, why was I the only one in this deserted place, and there was this separate office on the far right, what was the position of that person named President Su.

So what did I do during the interview that day, why didn't I even figure out who my assistant was, I wouldn't be fired on the first day.

Meng Xiaofeng shook his head, forcibly put aside these random thoughts, and looked at the company profile seriously.

After an unknown amount of time, there was suddenly the sound of "da da da" footsteps in the quiet corridor, which was the sound of high heels walking on the tiled floor.

There were intermittent greetings from the office area.

"Mr. Su, morning."

Su Mubei responded gently: "Morning"

Meng Xiaofeng raised his head in a daze when he heard the sound.

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Hearing the sound, Meng Xiaofeng looked up in a daze, Su Mubei slowly approached her direction, the sound of "da da" footsteps continued.

The visitor's long flaxen hair was casually tied up with a headband, and the hair at the end swayed slightly from side to side with the movement of his feet. He was wearing a light-colored dress and white high-heeled shoes. Everything was just right, low-key but not mediocre.

She is Mr. Su?This person is the interviewer I met a few days ago, and it turns out that she is my immediate supervisor.

"Mr. Su."

Meng Xiaofeng put down the book and paper in his hand, stood up and greeted her with a contorted face.

Hearing the sound, she turned her head to look at Meng Xiaofeng, she seemed to have sensed Meng Xiaofeng's discomfort, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said with concern.

"Are you still used to the first day at work?"

"Fortunately, I'm used to it..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Mubei suddenly approached, and the distance suddenly narrowed, which made Meng Xiaofeng subconsciously want to back away.

She took a step back, and Su Mubei didn't seem to notice Meng Xiaofeng's subtle reaction. After she approached, she calmly grabbed Meng Xiaofeng's wrist, just like the first time they met.

Meng Xiaofeng's eyelids twitched slightly, and he pursed his lips uncomfortably. Although he was uncomfortable, he didn't withdraw his hand, because Meng Xiaofeng knew that Su Mubei must be holding his wrist to check the time on his watch.

The two have only met twice in total, and this kind of familiar behavior of looking at the watch has already happened for the second time.

Meng Xiaofeng couldn't help complaining secretly: Why does she always like to hold other people's hands and then look at other people's watches, doesn't she have a watch?Or is it that she likes this watch, anyway, this watch is not worth much, why don't you give it to her?

But one thing is certain, Meng Xiaofeng doesn't reject her approaching, maybe this is the privilege that good-looking people have, if it were someone else, Meng Xiaofeng would have rolled her eyes long ago.

Her gaze fell on the watch, and she said, "09:30, you came quite early today."

The company stipulates that you go to work at nine o'clock. Is it still early at this time?Could it be that because she was late once for the interview, this President Su felt that she was an employee who was not punctual and often late. Her words must be beating herself, implying that she must never be late in the future.

Meng Xiaofeng analyzed her words thoroughly, but Su Mubei didn't mean that at all. She just thought that the Meng Xiaofeng she knew, that slovenly and disobedient child, might be late. Strange.

Meng Xiaofeng pretended to be natural and withdrew the hand she was holding, and explained.

"Mr. Su, I am actually very punctual at work. During the interview, I was delayed for a while because I took the wrong bus. This kind of thing will never happen again in the future."

Meng Xiaofeng explained the reason for being late that day very seriously, but Su Mubei didn't seem to care about these explanations, but turned to look at the table beside him and asked.