Superstar Faner [Ancient Wears Today]

After the film was finished, Wen Yiyan became a new generation of "three noes" people - no job, no savings, no thighs.

After thinking about it for a long time, he still persevered in wandering through the major job fairs for cooks.

Relatively normal conversations are:

1. Sorry, you have no work experience;

2. Sorry, you do not have a corresponding diploma;

3. Sorry, your age does not meet our requirements;

4. Go back and wait for the notification.

……

Unusual conversations include:

1. Question: What dishes do you cook?

A: Actually, I am very good at it.

Conclusion: Cooking is more expensive than refined, it seems that your level is very average, sorry.

2. Question: What dishes do you cook?

Answer: The best one I cook is Huaiyang cuisine.

Conclusion: Even mice know how to bark like dogs to scare away cats. Why don’t you know how to learn more skills? It seems that your thinking is too narrow, sorry.

3. Question: What dishes do you cook?

Answer: I have dabbled in all major cuisines, but I will take the needs of your store as the main development direction.Of course, I will continue to innovate and strive to attract and retain every customer.

Conclusion: What you say is better than what you sing, it seems that you are not pragmatic enough, sorry.

4. Question: What dishes do you cook?

Answer: Phoenix spreads its wings, panda, crab meat, shrimp roe, winter bamboo shoots, five-spice mandarin fish, hot and sour cucumber, tangerine peel, beef pot, stewed shredded chicken, bird's nest, fresh abalone and pearl fish balls...

Conclusion: stop, stop, memorize recipes!Can you make egg tarts?Can you make tiramisu?What about macarons?

(⊙o⊙) Oh... Is it okay if I leave?

5. Question: What dishes do you cook?

answer:……

Conclusion: All right, all right, for the sake of how handsome you are, go back and wait for the notice.

……

Therefore, Wen Yiyan returned home in a shambles, leaving two lasagna noodles in his heart.Do you want to go back to your old business and set up a stall under the overpass, will the urban management uncle take you back to the detention center for dinner?That's going to eat "national food". Is there any high-end atmosphere and grade?

"Employment pressure" weighed him down like a mountain, and he felt irritable every day. At this moment, a phone call rescued him.

"Hello, is this Mr. Wen Yiyan? Congratulations on being hired by the logistics department of Tianyuan Group. Please report to our headquarters at 08:30 tomorrow morning. Please don't be late~"

"Um, what do I need to bring?"

"You don't need it dear, you just need to come in person, and you can just find Vice President Zhang Chi~"

"Uh, ok...well." Wen Yiyan replied hesitantly.

Is this recruiting a cook?Why does the chef need to send out the vice president for the interview?There is always a feeling that something is wrong all over the body, is it swollen?However, Tianyuan Group sounds very powerful, what should I do, I am so entangled!

In the CEO's office at the top of Tianyuan Group.

"Da Yuan, are you going to kill that illegitimate son? Do you want me to help?" A man with a monstrous appearance said with a smile.

"Hmph." Another handsome guy asked back: "You discriminate against illegitimate children? Don't you yourself?"

"Oh, didn't I just become a full-time employee, did I adapt to the role too quickly? Forget that I didn't ask." The enchanting man joked.

"Hmph." The illegitimate child is a godsend, of course he should be kept close by to observe!Fighting and killing the gods, you enter the world of barbarians!However, the group's kitchen is full, how will this person arrange it?

The next day, Wen Yiyan came to the headquarters of Tianyuan Group as promised. It was really a big high-rise building. When he walked in, there were really many employees. Looking at the facilities, they were really sound and luxurious.Wen Yiyan silently scored five points in his heart, very satisfied and super surprised!Must behave to stay here!

"Hi, I'm Wen Yiyan, I've made an appointment to see Vice President Zhang Chi." The girl at the front desk is really cute.

"Okay, Mr. Wen, please follow me." Meimei took Wen Yiyan to the elevator and went up to the 25th floor.

"Vice President Zhang is inside, Mr. Wen please." Meimei left.

Zhang Chi was engrossed in the document, he looked up at Wen Yiyan, his gold-rimmed glasses reflected light, and the bone spirit was no longer enough to describe his level.

"Hi Mr. Wen, the president has been waiting for you for a long time, please come with me." Zhang Chi got up, and took Wen Yiyan up to the top 36th floor.

In other words, is it really good that the president has such high requirements for food, and does he actually want to interview the cook in person?

"The president is inside, please come in, Mr. Wen." The vice president turned and left.

"Mr. President, I'm Wen Yiyan, I'm coming in."

When I walked into the room, I saw an acquaintance, that handsome young man who couldn't cook instant noodles when I was filming in Northeast China.

Is this young man really an assistant to the president?He doesn't even know how to make instant noodles, no wonder Mr. President is so concerned about the recruitment of cooks.

When Wen Yiyan saw that he was a person of the same age, he relaxed his vigilance and stepped forward to greet him.

The other party smiled reservedly: "I am the president of Tianyuan Group, Yuan Jing. From now on, you can be my personal assistant!" What a good idea, the "personal" assistant can watch him all the time.

"What?" Wen Yiyan had an expression of disbelief—what a young CEO!This kind of blow can hardly be described in words.

"What's the problem?" Yuan Jing frowned. The illegitimate child is a god, but he doesn't need to pay so much attention to it. He can't make any waves at all, and he really is impulsive.But how dare you refuse to try!

"Here, didn't I come to apply for a cook?" Could it be that he submitted the wrong resume, what about the logistics department?

Yuan Jing was very calm: "The personal assistant has to be on call 24 hours a day, including preparing the boss's three meals a day and two snacks." He took it for granted that he would go home and pack his luggage, and he will move into the CEO's villa tonight.

Fuck!This is clearly the job of a full-time nanny!

Boss Wen Yiyan is not willing, he is a man who wants to become a chef, how can he be buried here!

"Do you have any opinions?" See, he's actually very democratic.

Wen Yiyan pondered and pondered, but still refused: "I want to be a cook, the chief chef in a big restaurant!"

Yuan Jing frowned: "Isn't it good to be my own chef? You know, private orders are popular now. Just like the ancient imperial chefs, didn't they only cook for the emperor?"

What responded to him was Wen Yiyan's rolling eyes: "Hey, you still want to be emperor, do you want to build a big house to support your Sangong and Liuyuan?" Wake up, that's the president! President, he is powerful and powerful, what do you have?

The president's eyes were blackened by Wen Yiyan's sarcasm, and before he could speak, Wen Yiyan said "tsk tsk" twice: "The poor way of looking at the stars at night, combined with your face, this is clearly a red luan star It's a sign of movement. Just take a closer look..." Wen Yiyan said "tsk tsk" twice, "Your peach blossom is not going well, there are many twists and turns, and there are bloody disasters mixed in. The future is worrying!"

Wen Yiyan's face was serious, but he was already laughing wildly in his heart, he didn't even become an emperor!Hmph, I can't kill you!

What a shame!

Yuan Jing didn't take these words to heart, he was just curious, he has always admired science, and Yuan Er envied the heroes in martial arts novels, thinking all day long about eliminating violence and keeping the good... Where did the illegitimate child's magic stick gene come from? here?According to the information I found, that woman was not talking like this.this!No!division!study!

Although he feels strange, Yuan Jing is worthy of being the helm of a super large group. He is well aware of the temptation of money-"I will pay you an annual salary of 100 million." Food and housing are included, 30 days of paid vacation per year, and benefits include all products of the group. Enjoy internal discounts, several year-end bonuses, and travel abroad at least once a year...all of which have not yet been said.

"I'll go home..." Wen Yiyan froze, "Wait for me to pack my bag and move in! Be sure to wait for me!"

look!Yuan Jing smiled triumphantly.

At 04:30, the newly appointed Winter Assistant Pidianpidian followed the CEO home.

Along the way, the CEO was seriously reading something, and Wen Yiyan glanced over - "36 Strategies on How to Raise Pets Normally"!I didn't expect the CEO to keep pets, it's so cute!

The car drove into a relatively high-end residential area, that is, the kind of residential buildings with five floors.It is not a villa, nor is it a small high-rise, but it is superior in its exquisite appearance and good environment.

Wen Yiyan was very skeptical, would he be able to get his 100 million annual salary?Does it really matter if you don't sign a contract?

"Long hair, short knowledge. Short hair..." As if hearing Wen Yiyan's doubts, the CEO snorted coldly and walked into the apartment first.

"What?" Wen Yiyan didn't understand.

"Then the knowledge will be gone!" The president's cool voice floated from the front.

Fuck!Do you dare to tell women all over the country-the reason why you wait until your hair reaches your waist before saying "it's good for a young man to marry me" is because the IQ is not up to the standard!See if Half the Sky can't kill you!

"Still coming in?" The president stood at the entrance of the elevator, blocking the door with one hand.

The elevator has a glass door, so you can clearly see the situation outside.The first floor is a garden-style garden, with a simple and exquisite pavilion located in the center, surrounded by small bridges and flowing water, as well as unknown flowers and plants. There can only be one word to describe it—awesome!

The second floor is a reception room, simple and elegant, low-key luxury!And the third floor they are on should be the place to eat.

"This entire building belongs to your family?" It's really special!

"Hmph! What a fuss!"

In an instant, Wen Yiyan felt that the 100 million flew back with wings again.

"The young master is back, 26 minutes and eight seconds earlier than yesterday." An uncle who was meticulously dressed from the strands of his hair down to the soles of his shoes, with a special accent, appeared without a sound.

"En." The CEO is very used to this kind of welcome, he nodded, "This is Wen Yiyan, it's my... special assistant, I will live here in the future, please Uncle Hua arrange it."

"Okay, young master." The uncle respectfully walked to Wen Yiyan's side, "Master Wen, this way please."

"Uh, thank you, Uncle Housekeeper." He and other mortals are ill adapted to the behavior of a rich family.

"Uncle Hua is Uncle Hua, not a housekeeper! You can't have the narrow-mindedness of capitalism!" The CEO interrupted loudly.

"...Yes." Evil rich man!

"Master Wen, this way please." Uncle Hua's mouth twitched, reminding Wen Yiyan again that he is speechless to the CEO, right?

"Uncle Hua, don't call me Young Master Wen, just call me a word or a small word, you can't favor one person over another, and don't let the decadent ideas of feudalism!"

"Hmph! Follow you!" The CEO left without looking back.

The bedrooms are all on the fifth floor of the top floor, and the three sunny rooms are fully occupied. Among the remaining empty rooms, Wen Yiyan chose the easternmost one, with a wall of floor-to-ceiling glass, and the lighting is also very good.

Looking at the lights that are gradually lighting up in the opposite window, it is the reunion of many families, ordinary and warm.He thought, the very dignified CEO made his home here, maybe he didn't yearn for an ordinary family. (actually not)

By the way, why have you never heard of the parents of the president?Could it be that a business rival caused a car accident, and both of them received lunch?Poor Mr. President, no wonder his personality is so awkward.

Wen Yiyan, with a bloody face on his face, silently lit a piece of wax for Yuan Jing in the next room.