Divorce without killing!

"Hello, sir, who are you?" Chu Heng just walked in, when someone came up to ask.

Chu Heng paused, looked at the person in front of him, and said, "Hi, I'm here for an interview."

The man glanced at the resume in his hand and said, "Then please follow me to the front desk to register first."

Chu Heng followed him to the front desk. After registering the information, the man led him to the third floor by elevator.

"Please wait here for a while, our interviewers will be here soon." The person who led him up pointed to a row of chairs by the corridor.

Chu Heng said: "Thank you."

After the man left, he sat down, and after a while, several people were brought up, and one of them asked him, "Are you also here to interview the planning department?"

Chu Heng nodded, "Yes."

Probably realizing that he was a competitor, the man's expression changed slightly, and after a while he suddenly said, "It is said that this company is very difficult to enter."

Of course Chu Heng knew, so even though he was fully prepared, he was still a little nervous at this time.After a moment of silence, he turned his head and said, "Yes, all good companies are like this."

The person sitting next to him looked a little weird and said nothing more.

Chu Heng also sat quietly, and after a while, finally a few people in formal suits came towards this side, three men and two women, all looked very imposing.

Chu Heng and several other interviewees immediately subconsciously stood up.

But those people didn't seem to see them at all, they walked past expressionlessly, and walked straight to the front office.

After a while, a man in a suit and leather shoes came out and said, "The first interviewer is Chu Heng."

Chu Heng straightened up from the chair suddenly.

The man glanced at him and said, "Please follow me."

Chu Heng took a deep breath and immediately followed him.

On the other side, the president's office on the sixth floor.

Yan Bailiang was finally free at this time, and as soon as he turned on his personal phone, he saw a message from Chu Heng, [Thank you for taking me in last night. 】

Yan Bailiang suddenly became in a good mood, but seeing that the sending time was after nine o'clock in the morning, he frowned and hesitated, and typed on his mobile phone, [You're welcome...]

But after thinking about it, I deleted it, which seemed too raw.

After a while, I typed again, [Sorry, I didn't have time to look at my phone this morning, I just saw the message, did you... did you sleep well last night? 】

It seems to be a bit redundant to ask, so I deleted it.

[Are you... are you free tonight? 】

It seems to be too rushed, it will scare people, so I should delete it decisively!

So assistant He Ran came in, and happened to see their president holding the phone with a frowning look.

Stiff, He Ran reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Yan, Bright Star Hotel has an important partner to meet at three o'clock. The schedule has been confirmed with you yesterday. Should we..."

Yan Bailiang was in distress at that time, and was so distracted that he didn't notice someone coming in. He suddenly put down his phone and sat upright, raised his head and instantly returned to his former vice president appearance, and said flatly, "Let's go now."

He Ran hasn't reacted yet, as if the scene just now was just an illusion.Yan Bailiang had already got up and took off the suit jacket on the back of the chair, raised his hand to look at his watch, and asked, "Is the driver here?"

"Here, here." He Ran immediately went to pick up the required documents on the table, and asked again: "It's going to be hot, do you need an umbrella?"

"No need." Yan Bailiang was tall and long-legged, put on his suit jacket and walked out.

He Ran immediately followed in a hurry.

The elevator went straight to the first floor, and the driver had already got off the car and waited outside the gate.

Seeing them coming down, they immediately opened their parasols and came over.

Yan Bailiang said no, but the driver was already ready, so there was no need for him to refuse.

After getting in the car, Yan Bailiang sat in the back, and his assistant He Ran sat next to the driver.

There was still some distance to the hotel, Yan Bailiang was sitting upright, but he couldn’t help but turned on the phone with itchy hands, stared at the message box for a while, and finally started typing again, [You’re welcome, I didn’t entertain you well last night You, I didn't treat you to a proper meal, you...how about I treat you again tonight? 】

Before typing these few lines, in order to prevent deleting them again, he simply pressed the send button this time.

……

Chu Heng was a little nervous at first, but when he actually walked in front of the interviewer, he suddenly relaxed.

"Hi, interview teachers." He said, with a slightly sunny smile on the corner of his mouth, "My name is Chu Heng, I'm 22 years old..."

"Do you have a partner?" Before he finished his introduction, the interviewer directly in front of him asked.

Chu Heng was slightly stunned, and immediately said: "Not yet." Thinking about him and Yan Bailiang, it shouldn't be counted.

"What do you think of the current corporate live broadcast?" The interviewer in front asked immediately.

"Broadcasting the production process of products to customers and consumers will allow them to intuitively understand the source and materials of the products they buy, which will give them more trust with the company and allow them to choose products with more confidence." Chu Heng took a breath and continued: "I think this is a beneficial bridge between enterprises and consumers, and it is also the current trend."

He thought that this was a direct entry into the topic, and the next questions should also be related to the enterprise.

But I didn't expect that the man suddenly changed the subject and asked, "How tall is it?"

Chu Heng: "Huh?" After being stunned for a while, he immediately replied: "180."

"weight?"

"130."

"Slim, but the image is not bad. Have you ever had anchor or dubbing experience before?"

Chu Heng: "Yes."

"how long?"

"Three years."

The man in formal attire in front of him finally looked up at him at this moment, with a mild expression on his face, and said, "Now you can ask some questions of yours."

Chu Heng was startled again, a little unexpected that it would go so smoothly.

The interviewer usually says what this sentence means. Even if he is a person with no work experience, he can immediately understand it. He was about to speak, but at this moment his phone rang. Although it was only one sound, it was enough to interrupt All the atmosphere just now.

Chu Heng froze, and then suddenly remembered that because he had been looking forward to Yan Bailiang's reply, he forgot to turn off his phone to silent!

This might not be a big mistake in other interview occasions, but in a company with extremely strict requirements like Yan's Group, it instantly erased all the previous good feelings for him.

Sure enough, when Chu Heng raised his head again, the man in front of him who had been gentle with him just now returned to his serious and indifferent face. It seemed that he didn't even want to say a word to someone like him who didn't even know how to turn off his mobile phone before the interview. He said directly: "Next."

Chu Heng retreated in frustration.

The sun was still very strong outside at this time, Chu Heng stood by the side of the road, turned on his phone, only to find that the message just now was sent by Yan Bailiang.

He obviously just messed up his most important interview, but at this moment he couldn't feel any loss at all, his heart was pounding, and he clicked on reply.

Yan Bailiang was sitting upright in the car. He was wearing a well-tailored suit made of expensive fabrics, which would not wrinkle even in the summer. The mobile phone in his hand rang. He picked it up and looked down slightly. Screen.

On the surface, he was always calm and steady, but in his heart, he wanted to spin around with excitement.

Chu Heng replied: [No need, I was already very troublesome to you last night, why don't I invite you tonight? 】

After sending this sentence, Chu Heng's heart beat even harder. This time, he still didn't expect the other party to reply immediately. He held his phone and continued to walk forward, but he didn't expect that the other party would come back just after taking two steps. .

Yan Bailiang: [Okay. 】

Chu Heng: "..." He actually agreed so unceremoniously.

[Where are you after six o'clock?I will pick you up. 】

Just as he was dazed, Yan Bailiang's message was sent again.

Chu Heng quickly returned the address, his heart pounding.

In the car, the assistant He Ran inadvertently saw through the mirror that the president seemed to lick the corner of his mouth at the phone, but before she could turn around, the man put down the phone immediately, with a straight face.

At this time, the car will soon arrive at the location.

After the driver stopped, he helped them open the car door and opened the umbrella.

Yan Bailiang got out of the car gracefully, looked at the watch in his hand, the time was just right.