Qingqiu [Transmigration Book]

After Mu Qingqiu ate the last dumpling, the alarm clock rang—reminding her that it was time to prepare for the interview.

Before meeting Tang Yuan this morning, she sent a message to Bai Yangyue and scheduled a two o'clock interview.The night before, based on the system and the notebook of the original body, I used the computer to rewrite a resume, and printed it when I returned to the apartment.

The bowl and chopsticks were thrown into the sink casually, and some water was added.She washed her hands and was ready to go out.

For unfamiliar things, Mu Qingqiu always reserved more time habitually to avoid accidents.

Mu Qingqiu guessed what questions the interviewer might ask based on his years of experience in the workplace, while thinking about the best answer.

Following the navigation, it took less than 10 minutes to drive to the downstairs of Baiyu Building.

I don't know if it's because there are too many new things.

Mu Qingqiu always felt that his ability to recognize the road had declined. In the past, he had a very clear impression of walking on both sides of the road when traveling to a new city.The Baiyu Building is right next to the Woke Building, and the navigation seems to be similar.

How can there be no impression of the buildings on the side of the road?

Mu Qingqiu went to the front desk to get the key card according to the text message from Secretary Jin, but the front desk ignored him.She frowned, and glanced again before getting on the elevator.

The front desk is indifferent to everyone.

Room 3401.

"knocking"

"Come in." The voice was a little different from the one on the phone, more calm.

"Mr. Bai." After Mu Qingqiu opened the door, he nodded his greetings to Bai Yangyue, but the other party just looked up, responded with a smile, and then quickly looked back at the document in hand.

Mu Qingqiu closed the door and stood by the desk.Seemingly obstructing Bai Yangyue's line of sight, he said, "Qingqiu, sit down for a while." After speaking, he pressed the hotkey on the landline again.

Mu Qingqiu secretly looked at the middle-aged man sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and it was quite different from what he had imagined—it was not a fat-bellied Mediterranean greasy uncle, but he was wearing a suit with gray temples, but he gave off the impression of a social elite.

Is it because of romance novels?Or is this the case in the upper class with a deep background?Mu Qingqiu thought.

It's not that I haven't seen people like this who have been rich for several generations, but less than 5.00% of them are like Bai Yangyue, who can tell at a glance that they have a regular schedule, exercise regularly and have real skills .

"knocking"

There was another knock on the door, but before Bai Yangyue could say "Come in", he opened the door and entered.

"Qingqiu, you're here? The position, Mr. Bai, has been arranged before. I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the new working environment." After speaking, Jin Wanyin made a "please" gesture.

Mu Qingqiu stood up, and suddenly felt a lot of pressure. He didn't even go through the motions of the interview. Isn't it obvious to "go through the back door"? ?

"Oh, by the way, Wan Yin, by the way, call Xiao Zhang from the Finance Department." Mu Qingqiu followed the voice and looked over, but the other party's face was a little stiff, probably something went wrong with the report.

"Okay." Jin Wanyin replied after hearing the voice.

After going out, Mu Qingqiu felt something was wrong.

In fact, there is no need to make myself wait for those few minutes. You can call Secretary Jin over first. The keystroke just now is obviously the shortcut key to call Jin Wanyin. Didn't the front desk notify you?

Moreover, seeing him coming in, he should call Jin Wanyin.

Mr. Bai, are you nervous?

Mu Qingqiu followed Jin Wanyin to the 33rd floor. When he got out of the elevator, he turned left and saw the office with the sign "Manager Mu".

"This is your office. Tell me what you need in the future, and I'll make it up for you. This is the key to the office and the card to enter the door. You keep it. If you lose it, tell me, and I'll make another set." After handing over the key, Jin Wanyin took Mu Qingqiu around the 33rd floor.

"This is the restroom."

"This is the tea room. There are tea bags and coffee. But your room has an electric kettle for you, so you don't need to come here to pick up water. But there will be small cakes available at noon on Friday, specially for 'Black Swan' , it's still delicious."

"You can arrange the rest of the empty rooms yourself. If you need help, just tell me."

According to Secretary Jin's introduction, Mu Qingqiu felt that the ones on the right side of the elevator were all hers.

She didn't feel wrong, the entire 33rd floor was cleaned up by Bai Yangyue and left for Mu Qingqiu to use, but she didn't know it.

"This is the copy room. But you probably don't need it, just ask your subordinates to help." After speaking, he led Mu Qingqiu to another office.

"Let's say hello, starting today, he will be in charge of you and complete the project together." Jin Wanyin said to the few people who were buried in front of the computer.

"Hi~" "Mr. Mu~"

Everyone looked up, except for the man in glasses sitting by the window who looked up blankly and didn't say hello, they all looked at Mu Qingqiu gossipingly.

Mu Qingqiu had the illusion that a group of primary school students shouted "Teacher, teacher" in a long voice.

Looking around the small office, Mu Qingqiu saw six desks, but there were actually only five people.

"Secretary Jin...I'll get to know everyone first, so you can go back first. I'll get off work with everyone at 5:[-]." Mu Qingqiu said.

"It's okay, I'm mainly focusing on this matter this afternoon. You should be familiar with everyone."

Jin Wanyin didn't intend to leave, he knew that he might get in the way here, but the thoughtful people in the office should know the importance of Mu Qingqiu, and he can't be messed with casually.

I don't know why Boss Bai gave these people Mu Qingqiu's subordinates, they are all young, most of them have only been in the company for a few years, and none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, they are all people who are disliked by various project teams.

Rationality made Mu Qingqiu swallow back what he almost blurted out, let's add a WeChat and create a group together, and change it to: "Hello, my name is Mu Qingqiu, let me remember everyone's contact information first."

"Mr. Mu! I'm Mu Yu. Here's my relevant contact information!... The first one is the one of the great poet Du Mu, and the second one is the one under the prefix of the word "雨"....Yes, yes, it is This. My mother said that when I was about to be born, it rained continuously for a week in Suzhou, so I called it Muyu. Hehe."

The girl looked as if she had just graduated from college, her light wheat-colored skin gave off a very sunny feeling, and she had a dark mushroom head.

"Mr. Mu. I'm Qi Junyu. This is my phone number." As soon as he barely recognized No.1, a coquettish voice rang in his ears, and Mu Qingqiu's heart rang out.

Since she was a student, she has been particularly afraid of this sweet and greasy voice, and she always whimpers at every turn.In my nearly 20 years of professional career, I have also met many such colleagues, most of whom are either dragging their feet or like to make small reports.

Mu Qingqiu habitually wanted to stay away - she would never be able to bear the soft grind of this kind of person.

Just after memorizing one, another call came out. Mu Qingqiu was surrounded by three people unknowingly. After remembering Teng Shi's contact information, Mu Qingqiu said, "I came here so suddenly, isn't it a little late?" Everyone's working?"

"No, no." Mu Qi waved his hands and said, "Anyway, I don't have anything to do today." Turning around, he said again, "Tian Xun, Brother Yang, you two come over and report the phone, and I'm waiting for President Mu to find you in person ah!"

Jin Wanyin stood at the door and waited for Mu Qingqiu to get "acquainted" and watched quietly, like a mother standing by the small playground in the park watching her son organize his companions to camp in the sand.

"Oh, by the way, I should be the same age as everyone, right? It's fine to call me Qingqiu. Then... see you on Monday?"

"Goodbye~" "See you on Monday." "Okay, Qingqiu"...

Seeing the two figures gradually disappearing, Teng said: "Let me just say that the new leader is not ordinary. He looks like a college student who has just graduated, and he already has such a high position. Secretary Jin is still inseparable."

"His suit looks so expensive." Qi Junyu said.

"Huh, that's probably a rich second generation. Tianyi, you've been at the head office the longest, have you seen him?" Tian Xun changed his pen.

"You asked him what he was doing, and he hasn't been out of the office a few times." Teng Shi said, "Anyway, I haven't seen it much."

"Then this is through a relationship, right? Cut, it's nothing special. Why is he the general manager?" Tian Xun's face was full of disdain.

Yang Tianyi didn't speak, and silently closed the webpage of Woke Group's Board of Directors Change Statement, and continued to watch the JAVA tutorials on the Internet with his headphones on.

"Then tell me if you need anything. I won't send you back. Boss Bai still has something to do." Jin Wanyin leaned over and said to Mu Qingqiu who was wearing his seat belt.

"Well, okay. I'll go first. I really want to trouble you today."

"It's okay." After finishing speaking, Jin Wanyin waved and signaled Mu Qingqiu to drive back.

It wasn't until Mu Qingqiu's car disappeared at the end of the road that Jin Wanyin turned back to the lobby and entered the elevator.

It happened that this scene was seen by Bai Yanyue who was about to leave work early, and asked the assistant and driver beside him: "Who is that person? Is it a very high-end client?"

"I don't know, I didn't hear that the boss wants to meet with a very important person today. Shall I ask you tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow is weekend. No need." Bai Yanyue gave the assistant a white look, walked a few steps and asked Yang Xueying at the front desk, "Xueying, do you know who Secretary Jin sent away just now?"

"Ah, young master. Is that person? I don't know, I don't seem to have seen this person today. It should be an important customer signed by Mr. Bai, otherwise Mr. Jin would not come to deliver it in person." Hearing the familiar question, Yang Xueying Finally raised his head, no longer looked at the mobile phone quietly hidden under the counter.

The author has something to say: Today is still a little bit less, I will try to update more tomorrow