Krypton Gold Boss and Chicken Ou Shen

Fang Jing was not so courageous.But he didn't expect that at just eight o'clock sharp, he would let himself in for an interview.And the girl at the front desk whispered to him that he is the only one here so far, so he will definitely leave a good impression.They may be colleagues in the future.

Fang Hongbin told Fang Jing that the time for the interview was 08:30.The reason why he came so early was entirely a habit.He was never late, and he didn't like making others wait from the bottom of his heart.Maybe this is also a psychological problem. In short, no matter what to do, he would rather wait for half an hour or an hour.It's just that I didn't expect that the interview with this company was so early.It's good for me, but listening to my sister, there are other people who want to interview. Does this count as the company's non-compliance with time?

In the conference room on the third floor, after Fang Jing knocked on the door and entered, he was shocked by the aura of the old man opposite.Could it be that this is the real president?Could it be just the prince of the vice president?Looking at the "Prince" who looked aside, he really has a three-point similarity with the old president.It seems that the prince will be such a handsome and domineering old man when he gets old in the future. ? ? ?What am I thinking!Realizing that his thoughts were wandering, Fang Jing pulled his brain circuit back in an instant. "Hi everyone, my name is Fang Jing, and I'm here to apply for a graphic design job." After speaking, he handed over the resume he hurriedly prepared last night.

The company is a nightclub, and the natural secretary handed him the resume.But before he could look at it, Ye Aiguo snatched it up.He glanced at Fang Jing, then at his resume, and then at Fang Jing. "It's already 24. Why is your child so small? Thin and not tall."

"???" What's the situation?Are you looking for a security guard or a night sparring partner in the boxing department?You don't care if I'm tall or not, what do I do if I'm tall?There is no need to make a picture of height.There is a gust of wind in my heart, but the surface is calm and breezy.Oushen feels that his quality is super good! "Probably because he didn't inherit his parents' height genes." God knows that Fang Hongbin is [-], and even his own mother is [-].I am not too tall genetically.But he is not too demanding, so he should be more like Fang Hongbin, right?It's so difficult!

Ye Aiguo nodded: "Parents are indeed responsible. What do your parents do?"

"???" I am doing graphic design, do I need to explain the eighteen generations of my ancestors? "My father was in the pottery business. My mother was a full-time housewife."

"Then why don't you help your father's business at home, and come to this company to be a painter?" Ye Aiguo always hoped that his sons and daughters would have someone who could inherit his mantle.None of his two sons and one daughter succeeded him.Especially the second son, who is obviously very talented, and his kung fu is also the best among his apprentices.But just don't listen to yourself!It's fine for the eldest son to be a doctor, he can save lives and heal the wounded anyway.The youngest daughter is a host. Although he doesn't like this job, she is a provincial TV station, so she can be regarded as a propaganda outlet.Only the second son is the most angry, not to mention being addicted to games, and doing business is also a hammer here and there.No matter how you look at it, it's not pleasing to the eye!So when Fang Jing said that his father was in business, he couldn't help asking.

The corner of Fang Jing's mouth twitched, but he still told the truth.After all, he has grown up so much, and he no longer shy away from talking about the fact that his parents divorced and didn't want him. "My father and mother divorced a long time ago, and both of them have remarried. I don't intend to, nor should I intervene in his business." Besides, they can't let it!As far as Fang Hongbin's face is concerned, let alone helping him with business, even if he asks him for an extra 100 yuan, I'm afraid he will ask a smallpox!

Fang Jing's answer made Ye Aiguo overflow with paternal love in an instant. "Poor child. No wonder you are not tall. It turns out that you have not been well taken care of. I saw that you did a lot of part-time jobs when you were in college. You are a good child who works hard. Your parents don't help you much, right?"

"..." Uncle, I'm only here for an interview, not for a blind date! "I live a good life by myself." But he could feel that the old president was not malicious.So he answered the question.

This time Ye Aiguo felt even more pitiful. "How can a parent be so irresponsible! Second child, this kid needs this job. Stay."

"???" Yeclub was stunned.Yes, he is pleasing to the eye with this round face, but what kind of logic is the old man doing?What if the neighborhood committee selects residents who need special care? "He applied for graphic design. I don't care about education and work experience, but I need to see how well he can actually operate. You can't just make a decision just because he needs the job. It's not fair to other people. .”

Although!Although the prince was preventing the old president from directly hiring him, Fang Jing felt that the prince's words and deeds were normal!To normal people, he reciprocated with the greatest kindness. "You can propose a theme, and then lend me a computer and a digital tablet, and I can operate it now." In fact, the things he learned in school can only guarantee his drawing skills, and he is really proficient in using various drawings Even editing software, I learned it myself while working part-time on the Internet.When the game was not so European before, Fang Jing took on many different types of jobs.Most of them are the post-production of photos for various people.Fees are charged per piece, and the quality is cheap, so in fact, if he does not apply, those savings will be enough for him to live for several years.But if he can really have a stable job, he thinks it is necessary.

The nightclub originally wanted the round face to use "light and darkness" as an idea, and then designed a chocolate promotional poster.Unexpectedly, this time he was slow again.Ye Aiguo said directly: "Then use the prosperity and strength of the country as the theme. Design a National Day promotional poster."

"????" Not only Fang Jing and the nightclub were surrounded, but also Zhang Xiaochun and his secretary Wang Kangkang, who were watching from the sidelines, were also stunned.Yes, their company will also hold activities during the National Day, and the design department will also produce various designs accordingly.But it’s only May now, you said that the people love to work, or else Children’s Day would be fine too!What kind of brain circuit is this!

Fang Jing couldn't bear it anymore, rubbed his cheeks: "Okay. Can you give me three hours?"

Three hours is really long for an interview.But it's different when it comes to designing an artwork.And if you spend more time, you can finish it ahead of time. Don't say that you can't finish it after a relatively short time.He still has some brains.

The nightclub was afraid that the old man would say something surprising again, so he hurriedly asked the secretary to take Fang Jing out, and went to the planning department to find a computer and digital tablet that he could use.Anyway, come back when you're done.Now the nightclub is going to get the old man away!Otherwise, there are still seven people waiting to apply, and if he talks nonsense, his place will almost become a neighborhood committee!

Fang Jing followed the secretary's sister to leave, and Ye Aiguo was still there sighing: "Poor child. Life is so difficult, and you still make things difficult for him! It's inhumane!"

How can I lose my humanity? ! !I just said a word and am I inhumane?Originally, he wanted to say a few more words, but the clever mind of the nightclub stopped his meaningless struggle in time.So he took out his mobile phone and called his mother. "Mom, your husband has come to mess with me again. Just now he insisted on asking me to join the job directly because the parents of a young man he applied for were divorced. I said to see his design ability and ask him to make a picture. He just Said I was inhuman."

On the other end of the phone, Chang Xin raised her eyebrows and put down the Tai Chi sword in her hand. "This old bastard, I said what did you sneak out so quietly in the early morning! You give him the phone!"

When Ye Aiguo saw his second son calling his wife, his arrogance suddenly dropped by seven points.After answering the phone, he stared fiercely at the nightclub, but his actions were quite "pious". At first glance, he was not afraid of his wife at all, and he was very stubborn! "Mother, have you finished your practice? Do you want me to pick you up?"

Chang Xin was on the phone: "You come back to me right away! By the way, bring ten catties of good beef tendon. Don't waste time!"

It's a blessing from God that he didn't directly accuse himself of disturbing his son's work.Ye Aiguo quickly responded: "Yes, yes. I will buy it now. It is guaranteed to be the freshest! Is there anything else you need? How about pink roses today?"

"Just let it go. I still like red roses best."

"Okay! That's still a red rose. The one you like best!" Then hearing his wife hang up the phone, Ye Aiguo slammed his second son's phone on the table: "I have sued you! Are you promising?! I'm in my 30s, I'll call your mother if I need anything!"

Zhang Xiaochun touched his nose, feeling that he should not exist in this kind of occasion.Then he slipped away.

The nightclub has already been sued, and he still cares about this kind of meaningless "attack"?Then he said with a very cold expression: "I am a hundred years old, and she is also my dearest mother. I can't envy you."

This is too irritating!Ye Aiguo is very upset!But given the topic it simply cannot be refuted.Then he stood up angrily. "Anyway, you must keep that kid just now! Otherwise, I'll invite him to our house as a nanny, the kind that pays for nothing! I'm mad at you!"

"..." I have nothing to be angry about.I won't live with you again... Yeclub feels that he really can't talk to the old man anymore.It is easy to aggravate the black ghost BUFF in the game.

After sending the Supreme Emperor away, Zhang Xiaochun also felt that he had finally been redeemed.On the way back, he passed the corridor on the second floor, and when he turned his head, he saw their president standing by the large glass window outside the planning department.He also looks like he's setting up a pergola with his hands to pick at his eyes, which is unsightly.He walked over.

Yeclub heard footsteps and immediately stood up straight, as if he hadn't done such a shameful act just now.When I turned my head, I found that Zhang Xiaochun's shoulders were slightly slumped.After all, in front of this assistant, there was nothing to maintain his image. "I want to see his ability." After all, compared to letting a young man be a "nanny" next to the old man, the design in his own company is better.He also wants to do good deeds every day.

Zhang Xiaochun coughed, please.As an assistant, the biggest advantage is definitely not to tear down the boss's platform. "Several other applicants have arrived. Do you think they are going to come up now?"

The nightclub thought for a while, and then said: "Let them all come directly to take an assessment according to the theme just now. The time is still three hours. Tell another eight of them that they can eat for free in the company's cafeteria at noon." People come here for nothing.Those who are not hired, don't spend a trip in vain.Those who are hired can experience the company's comfortable dining environment and delicious meals.I am really a considerate and good boss.Logically speaking, the game shouldn't be so dark, right?There must be something wrong.I'm going back to the office now to verify whether my luck has improved after doing good deeds every day.

However, the facts have proved that Ye Laohei's "black" is not in vain.Putting on the helmet, he stepped into his trumpet first.I found that Xiaocaiji is not online yet.There is a little bit of heartache.Why did it hurt him so much to say that he is short?He must be online at this time.It seems that the next time you laugh at him, you should focus on the vegetable chicken.It's really hard to hit people in the face.

After changing back to the tuba, someone in the nightclub club just happened to go to the mine to get the essence, so he calculated the time.A day in the game is an hour in real life.Playing two game days is still ok.So he said he would lead the team.Then the person in the guild who had just been begging to beg for brushing material went offline in an instant.It looks like a power outage.It's not exaggerated or fake at all.