My little dad, you can't afford to mess with me

The interviewers came in one after another and brought out all kinds of weird questions from the interviewer-self-introduction, what can you do for the company, what is your motivation, these are all common questions.

There are also curious ones, such as asking a school belle goddess, "If a big client proposes to you, provided that you give up your job, how would you cancel the contract with Hengshang".

After ten groups, only ten people were confirmed to pass, and the others were all "sorry", and they didn't even give a hope of "waiting for notification".

Looking at this rhythm, do you intend to choose one person for each group?

Looking at the grouping situation, almost all five people with similar education, background, and characteristics are grouped into a group.Shen Lang analyzed for a while, and looked at the other four people in his group, it seemed that they all had better looks.

In other words, each group is a group of death, leaving only one?

Well, it's also a lover's style.

"I think we'll have to wait at least an hour," Zhu Zhong patted Shen Lang on the shoulder, "Go, there's room there, go to the meeting."

The little fat man squeezed his head out of the crowd.

San Lang turned around, but didn't react, just when he was about to remind him, Zhu Zhong stepped on the foot of the handsome guy who was oncoming.

"You pig..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Zhu Zhong apologized repeatedly, and when he looked up, he was a little surprised, "Third brother? Why are you here? Aren't you in Fengqing?"

Looks like you met someone you know.

Shen Lang had seen the man's actions clearly before, the handsome guy saw Zhu Zhong from a distance, he sneered and took the initiative to meet him, he didn't know if he wanted to say hello or what, but Zhu Zhong didn't notice him, he looked just like that handsome guy Take the initiative to stretch out your feet to be stepped on by others.

"Why did this fat man come to the interview, and his grades have been dragged down a lot," he grabbed Zhu Zhong's arm, smiled and said to his partner next to him, "Look at this bumpkin, my bedmate in college, stinking A dead house..."

It is not uncommon for Fengqing and Hengshang to share talents. Li Weiyang often sends people to study and exchange experiences on the surface, but in fact there is no place to arrange them.The elites responsible for maintaining order seemed to be used to it, pretending not to hear, just looking down and pressing their phones.

There were not many people around, someone frowned and looked over, seeing that handsome guy was very aggressive, for some reason, the possibility of being left in Hengshang was quite high, no one wanted to offend anyone.

Seeing that Zhu Zhong was as timid as a mouse, the handsome guy became even more aggressive. He lowered his head and looked at his leather shoes that had been stepped on with big footprints. The toes of the shoes were all crushed, and he suddenly waved his hand arrogantly.

Zhu Zhong was taken aback, shrinking his neck in shock and hanging his head even lower.

Seeing that the fist was about to fall, he was caught in midair suddenly.

San Lang grabbed his wrist, stepped forward to stand in front of Zhu Zhong, with a smile on his face: "You handsome guy, you didn't get hurt anywhere, there are so many people, it's a bit crowded," he said, lowering his voice , "Today's interview, there are eyes all around, don't let others follow suit."

The handsome guy saw that there was someone backing him in the dead fat house, and stared at Shen Lang, a little distracted, "You've moved a knife in your face a few times, why don't you become a star," muttered softly, recovered, and became angry: "Let this pig Hurry up, get out of luck today!"

"No matter what your luck is, the rules always have to be followed, besides..."

Shen Lang looked around at the people watching the excitement, his smile remained unchanged, his peach blossom eyes were bright——

"Those who are able to come to Hengshang for an interview are more or less capable. If you are lucky enough to gather here today, even if you can't coexist peacefully in the future, it's best not to fight and fight to the death."

The handsome guy jumped up: "Are you looking for death, don't meddle in your own business, I warn you..."

"I'm also warning you," San Lang interrupted him, "everyone is a colleague, there are all sorts of things happening in the workplace, there is aggression outside, there is struggle inside, it's not wise to offend anyone—you can't be sure, who will be in charge tomorrow, Which gutter capsizes, whoever begs to whose house, begs for a bowl of water and begs for mercy. Handsome guy, what do you think?"

The interviewers around lowered their heads silently, and the elite handsome guy who maintained order looked at this side with a smile.

The arrogant handsome guy was still angry, and just about to continue cursing, he felt a pain in his wrist.

Break it!

The handsome guy struggled away, turned around and left: "You wait for me."

Put down a sentence about an elementary school student asking for a fight.

Shen Lang smiled: "Okay."

Zhu Zhong followed San Lang to the sofa in the corner of the rest area and sat down, and asked the fat man to straighten his collar, "What's going on?"

"It's a dormitory in the university." Zhu Zhong replied.

"Is the relationship bad?" Shen Lang asked.

"It's nothing good or bad," Zhu Zhong was a little melancholy, "There are three people in the dormitory forming a small gang, basically no one pays attention to me, only when I ask them if they eat snacks, they will come around to grab some snacks. University For four years, I have always lived alone."

Poor interpersonal skills?

Shen Lang thought for a while: "Then it's not necessary to do it?"

Zhu Zhong pursed his lips: "When I was a senior, our monitor offended the third child for some reason. One night, the third child blocked him in a small alley outside the school and beat him up. I passed by and saw that the monitor's head was bleeding from the kick. As soon as I was in a hurry, I hit the Yaoyaoling."

San Lang rubbed his forehead: "..."

Zhu Zhong: "That, just now, thank you."

Shen Lang: "It's okay, I didn't fight any demon spirits."

Zhu Zhong: "..."

Group No.18 is Zhu Zhong's turn.

Shen Lang took out a tissue and handed it to him, his plump forehead was covered with sweat, and Zhu Zhong was trembling all over.

In desperation, Shen Lang hooked his neck and whispered to the little fat man: "Obey, be loyal, be strict with your mouth, be frank, talk less and do more."

Zhu Zhong scratched his head: "What do you mean?"

Shen Lang: "The boss's employment principle."

For example, Xiao Fang with a paralyzed face.

He also reminded: "That classmate of yours is in the same group as you, so be careful."

"Well... I, I'm leaving first," Zhu Zhong took two steps forward, then turned back, "I guess not, if you are eliminated, add a WeChat, I invite you to eat skewers, our family runs a barbecue restaurant .”

Shen Lang smiled: "It's easy to say! Come on."

The two separate.

For the next 5 minutes, Shen Lang walked around the door anxiously, like a parent waiting for his child to take an exam, more nervous than his own interview.

As a result, the handsome guy who came out of the No.18 group was the first one. He was dispatched by Fengqing, and he was very likely to get a job.Unexpectedly, he dropped the folder in his hand as soon as he came out, and it seemed that the result was not good.

Immediately after that, Zhu Zhong came out slowly, with dull and distracted eyes, and walked in front of Shen Lang silently.

San Lang didn't know what to ask.

Zhu Zhong was a head shorter than him, looking up at him: "Shen Shen..."

Shen Lang smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, what's the big deal, you are an IT expert, so you don't have to worry about finding a job."

"I passed..."

"????"

Zhu Zhong mysteriously dragged him towards the sofa, the two sat down and whispered to each other, Zhu Zhong murmured with him for a while.

Shen Lang blinked, the chief secret office, a programmer, with a monthly salary of [-]?

How did you arrange it to the General Secret Office?

The General Secretariat is directly under the management of Shang Yuxian, and it is subdivided into three departments: the public relations department, the information security department, and the database. The commercial secrets are here.If the CEO is the brain of the company, then everyone in the general secretariat is the brain cells of the CEO.

Shen Lang was stunned: "The process...was it thrilling..."

Zhu Zhong was also a little confused: "I just said what you told me. Mr. Shen asked three questions at the beginning. She asked me, how do you deal with stress? I said watching cartoons. She asked again, do you think you Is it good-looking? I said it’s pretty good, it would be better if I could be thinner. Then she asked, do you have many friends? I said, not many, but I just made a friend, his name is Shen Lang, and he came for the interview of."

San Lang: "..."

What kind of interview question is this? It's not serious at all.

Zhu Zhong said in a low voice: "Then, there was a woman next to her who was looking at the computer all the time, she was beautiful and very cold, and suddenly said to me: When I came in just now, your new friend whispered something to you, If you tell me, I can come to work tomorrow."

Cold?Madoka?

San Lang couldn't help laughing, "What did you say?"

Zhu Zhong: "I said, keep it secret."

Shen Lang: "Did you answer that directly?"

"Of course, it's obviously a beauty trick!" Zhu Zhong glared, "That's the interview cheat you told me, you can use it anywhere, why should I tell her that you must never do things like selling teammates!"

San Lang: "..."

Zhu Zhong hesitated, and said in a low voice: "Then, she asked me again, what kind of person do you think the new friend I made today is? I said, it's good enough to be a buddy, and it would be even better if I could work with him. And then she agreed."

San Lang: "..."

So he entered the General Secretariat to maintain the network information security of the entire Hengshang?

Is this really an interview, not an elementary school student assigning a deskmate?

Shen Lang thought about it, this little fat man is simple and honest, with a strict mouth, and he is indeed the kind of subordinate his lover likes. The most important thing is... Judging from Zhu Zhong's reply, he is a straight man. Could it be that Shang Yuxian considered I am not familiar with the place where I live, and I deliberately want to have a friend who I can talk to after entering Hengshang?

"There is really no surveillance in the interview hall. It seems that the gossip is inaccurate." Zhu Zhong suddenly bumped into Shen Lang's shoulder, "I heard that there is only one recruitment left, and there are two groups left... and the third child just now was eliminated..."

Shen Lang was stunned, only caring about being happy for others, and ignored the most crucial question: "What's going on, isn't he from Fengqing?"

"——I was eliminated, and you will not be left behind..."

At this time, that handsome guy came from the side and squinted at Shen Lang: "Mr. Shen just asked what happened to my wrist, and I said, someone outside has done something to me. If he passes, no one will be convinced."

Zhu Zhong jumped up: "Third brother! You are too bad, you were the one who started it!"

"The last spot belongs to my brother," he looked at San Lang, "he is in the group in front of you, you should give up, there is no reason, I just see you unhappy!"

Finished talking and left.

San Lang: emmmmm...

There are really such boring people in the world, the world is so big and there are strange things everywhere, Shen Lang couldn't help laughing angrily.

Zhu Zhong was annoyed: "He is actually behind..."

"Behind what?" San Lang leaned on the sofa, remembering his lover's speech in the headhunting video, and said lightly, "Don't complain about 'being stabbed in the back', you have seen the battlefield where the gunfire is raging, Which soldier is crying: Did he have an enemy who stabbed me in the back?"

I'm afraid that he was targeted as soon as he came in. The target wasn't Zhu Zhong, but himself. He tried every means to get himself eliminated so that he could get out?

Shen Lang twitched his lips, "I still have to thank him for doing the publicity for me."

Zhu Zhong's eyes widened, "What?"

Shen Lang smiled and said, "You said earlier 'pass a note to the leader', someone has already passed it on for me."

Zhu Zhong was about to ask a question, at this moment——

"I was eliminated..."

When this group came out, the handsome guy's friend turned pale and said he was eliminated.

This group was wiped out!

San Lang: "Interesting."

The handsome guy asked in disbelief, "Why?"

"I don't know either. After answering a few questions, they looked at me for a while and then said sorry."

Zhu Zhong looked back, and excitedly slapped Shen Lang on the shoulder: "Hey, tell me, isn't the interviewer, can't wait to see you? Let's see which sand sculpture dares to fight before the interview?"

Shen Lang froze: "..."

"Who knows." San Lang stood up and looked towards the door of the interview hall.

Zhu Zhong began to tremble again, hesitating so much that his fat face flushed, and he said incoherently: "Chen Shen, although we have only known each other for a whole morning, I have no pertinent advice for you... But, you are the one I met before. ...The most handsome guy! So, if you fail the interview, it can only mean that Hengshang's vision is actually not very good..."

"This is recruitment, not a beauty pageant," Shen Lang couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, your words are enough, I'll go in."

Came to the interview hall with four others.

San Lang didn't waste any time, busy looking around.

It is indeed similar to the previous description, like a dance classroom, with a wall of floor-to-ceiling mirrors in front of it, which makes the space appear larger and empty. In front of the mirror is a long desk with four interviewers sitting.

On the left is a middle-aged man who may be a manager, and an unknown young elite.The one on the right is Shen Qiangwei from the personnel department, and the rest... well, the cold beauty Zhu Zhong mentioned is indeed Xiao Yuan.

Didn't see any surveillance probes, except for imperceptible pinhole cameras.

San Lang quickly looked around the surrounding corners, and then looked at the laptop in front of Xiaoyuan.

Feel the hairs all over the body stand on end, and the back is cold.

I don’t know if others have also felt this way. Sometimes I suddenly feel a sense of discomfort behind my back, that is, I feel that someone is spying on you.

Shen Lang's eyes fell on Shen Qiangwei's bluetooth headset. Could it be that she was receiving some information through the headset, and the laptop on the table couldn't just be used to read resumes, right?

Since there are such rumors, with Shang Yuxian's personality, it is extremely possible to personally watch the surveillance.

"We finally decided to reserve a spot for the last group of interviewers. To be fair, I will ask you the same question first, and just answer it from left to right."

Sitting in a row in front, Shen Lang was last again, Shen Qiangwei glanced over everyone.

She asked, "My question is, why do you come to work at Hengshang?"

I thought it would be a difficult question to answer.

The five breathed a sigh of relief in unison.

Shen Lang heard them start from the left, and answered one by one: "Because Hengshang is famous, the top [-], it is the leader in the supermarket, the development of multimedia, the real estate industry is expanding, and it is the largest enterprise in this city..." and so on. .

The answer is fluent, even if you have never seen the mother before, you can be introduced clearly by them.

Finally, Shen Qiangwei looked at Shen Lang.

He didn't speak for a long time.

The light in the room is bright, reflecting his slightly low forehead and eyebrows. He sits there, motionless, his long legs and extremely prosperous face are particularly eye-catching in the light, and people's eyes can't help but be attracted to him .

Suddenly, on Shen Qiangwei's mobile phone, a few words appeared in a dialog box.

Raise your glass and look at the blue sky, before the jade tree faces the wind.

Shen Qiangwei was startled, and smiled calmly, it seemed that this handsome young man had received attention.

She raised her head and looked at him: "Excuse me... your name is Shen Lang? Why don't you answer the question? Why do you work in Hengshang?"

If it was before, he would answer like others, but now, the answer is for his lover, but this can't be said with great fanfare.

Shen Lang came back to his senses, and said three words slowly: "The treatment is good."

Before Shen Qiangwei could speak, the middle-aged manager taunted: "Haha, the treatment is good, come to Hengshang? Vulgar!"

Shen Lang looked at the middle-aged man: "Sir, otherwise, what am I doing?"

The middle-aged manager sneered unhappily: "At least I don't think this is your best answer."

Shen Lang smiled: "Ten years ago, Shang Yuxian, the president of Hengshang, put the 'employee benefits' as the first major issue on the desk, and it is still the first focus of Hengshang. Regarding the issue of employee benefits, Shang Yuxian immediately He hasn't let up, and now, someone is willing to follow him because of the good treatment, doesn't it mean that his hard work has not been in vain?"

The middle-aged man cleared his throat, "..."

"Sir, Chinese cabbage is called 'cruciferous dicotyledon' in biology, and the commercial term for advertising it on a large banner in a hypermarket is called 'guideline'. If I want to say something nice to you, it's fine. The answer is that because Hengshang is a high-ranking company, it is the leader of supermarkets, it is my dream spiritual home, and it has infinitely bright development prospects in the future... But there are not many such beautiful words on Hengshang's official website?"

manager:"……"

Shen Qiangwei laughed out loud. She picked up his resume, and her eyes fell on it: "Mr. Shen, you will suffer in the workplace if you speak too bluntly. When the time comes to get along with your colleagues, how should you speak?"

The peach-blossom eyes are crooked: "When you meet people, talk about people, when you see ghosts, you talk nonsense, when you meet officials, you talk about officialdom, when you meet businessmen, you talk about business."

I don't know what point of Shen Qiangwei's joke was caught, the usually cold woman smiled for a while, and looked at Shen Lang: "I heard that you just had a hand with someone?"

Shen Lang went straight to the point: "Yes, let's not talk about whoever finds fault first. If you don't like it, you have to help."

Shen Qiangwei: "If in the future, a big customer attacks your colleagues, knowing that the customer is God, you will do the same?"

Shen Lang: "Mr. Shen, we are employees of supermarkets serving consumers, not servants of God's family."

Shen Qiangwei raised her eyebrows: "Tell me about your family?"

Shen Lang was stunned, he didn't expect to ask this kind of question, he couldn't help laughing: "My grandfather was a policeman when he was young. When he was working, he would often seal up other people's mahjong parlors after receiving complaints from the neighbors, and retired. After that, his favorite thing is to spend all day in other people's mahjong parlor. My lover is a business leader, he is very strong, but also very fragile; my daughter is the cutest child in the world. I love them very much , I want to give them the whole world, in fact, they are my whole world."

Shen Qiangwei was a little dazed, she was quiet, and said in a low voice: "However, according to your information, you are unmarried."

Shen Lang nodded: "I will be married soon."

Shen Qiangwei: "Which department do you think is more suitable for you, the sales department, the marketing department, the general secretariat and the public relations department?"

Shen Lang: "I think that the company's performance, brand, reputation, and operation are very important. On the battlefield, we must desperately beat our opponents, win traffic, and win customers. There is no division of the sales department, marketing department, and public relations department. The company itself It is a combat department, I am a soldier, and I will resolutely obey all the arrangements of my superiors."

Shen Qiangwei nodded: "If you are the PR manager of Hengshang, what can you do for us?"

PR?

Shen Lang thought about it for a while: "Do my best to help the CEO spread the company's core proposition, so that he feels every day: there is no difficult business in the world."

Shen Qiangwei: "What do you think the public relations executive should do first?"

Shen Lang: "Communicate."

Shen Qiangwei: "Communication?"

Shen Lang: "Well, clarify the boss's strategic thinking, consider issues from the boss's point of view, and have the ability to have a direct dialogue with the boss. As a public relations person, you must become the most important person around the boss, and let him At that time, the first thing that came to mind was to discuss it with me first, and if I didn't talk to him for a few days, he would feel uneasy."

Shen Qiangwei: "If you arranged an exclusive interview for the General Manager, but he missed the appointment, the result is that not only the interview was wasted, but your work was wasted, and you also offended several famous reporters..."

San Lang: "No, I believe I will persuade him to give up this idea before I realize that he wants to break the appointment."

Shen Qiangwei looked at him with a smile: "The person you admire the most?"

Shen Lang looked directly at her: "Shang Yuxian."

Questions and answers, almost without thinking.

Shen Qiangwei glanced at the middle-aged manager, was about to continue asking, and then looked at Xiaoyuan, when suddenly she pressed the bluetooth headset on her left ear, listened carefully for a while, and whispered: "I see."

"Mr. Shen!" The beautiful woman beside Shen Lang frowned, turned her head to look at Shen Lang, and then looked at Shen Qiangwei, "Mr. Shen, I am the one who applied for the PR manager job. He has graduated for two years. He looks like a pheasant Graduated from college..."

One spearheaded the revolution, and the other three followed suit with bold disapproval.

Fight for the last spot today.

"That's right. There was a handsome guy before, but he was dismissed because of his low education. It's not fair."

"I have interviewed twice, if I can pass if I look good, then I really have nothing to say!"

"What are you arguing about? Shut up if you have nothing to say, this is not a vegetable market," Shen Qiangwei scowled, and the smile disappeared from her cold face, "In the workplace, when you talk about fairness with others, you lose."

The two girls shut their mouths in fright.

In the interview hall, it was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling, as if it was empty.

and many more.

It was only when I became quiet that I realized, no wonder I felt something was wrong from the beginning, what was wrong?

Shen Lang turned his head slightly to look around. In such a large interview room, there is no surveillance, why is there not even a camera?

Even the eliminated resumes are archived in the personnel database, will the interview site be videotaped?

Shen Qiangwei showed a regretful expression, and put Shen Lang's form aside: "Okay, let's introduce ourselves one last time. If you have any questions about Century Hengshang, you can also ask them."

That detail was a heavy blow to San Lang. How could he lose such a good opportunity because he has neither high education nor long-term work experience...

Shen Lang lowered his head and smiled wryly, it seemed that he could only take a gamble.

Next, the interviewees introduced their strengths and advantages quite beautifully, and one of them was from Mizuki University...

Finally it was Sam Lang's turn.

He thought that even if the interview was unsuccessful, he would be able to work in Hengshang after the recruitment season, it was just a matter of a word from his lover.But at this time, the dignity in his bones did not allow him to do that.

Shen Lang silently looked around the big room, his gaze fell on Shen Qiangwei's face.

He smiled and asked: "Excuse me, Mr. Shen, this room used to be a lounge, a dressing room, or... a dance practice room?"

Shen Qiangwei blinked, "No, it has been used as an interview room for employees for many years. Now you can introduce yourself, and wait in the corridor. We need to discuss it, and we will inform you of the result later..."

"There is no need to discuss it."

Shen Lang raised his chin, stood up with long legs and a long body, suddenly raised his feet, and walked towards the long desk step by step.

"I think my future job should be to provide the CEO with sufficient information that reflects the public's attitudes, expectations and the reasons behind them. At the same time, I also want to help him spread the company's core propositions..."

As Shen Lang said, he walked to the conference table, glanced at Xiao Yuan who was a little startled, and did not stand to either side of Shen Qiangwei or the middle-aged manager, but walked straight ahead.

Opposite is a wall of large mirrors,

The young man in the mirror has an extremely prosperous face, a tall figure, and a smile in his peach-blossom eyes.

He smiled, smiling in the mirror, that smile was full of charm, and people would fall into his eyes accidentally.

He stared ahead as if no one was there, and said without haste:

"I have enough communication skills. I am willing to talk to you directly. I know what you are thinking. I am the most important person around you. When you are upset, the first thing you think of is definitely me."

San Lang slowly raised his arms.

Pressing his palm lightly on the mirror, he said slowly:

"Mr. Shang, please stay safe."

"..."

The people present were astonished, and the interviewers were dumbfounded.

Xiaoyuan looked at Shen Qiangwei in surprise, "Sister Wei..."

Shen Qiangwei was also shocked enough, she even subconsciously checked the mirror for cracks.

Just when she couldn't hold the whole scene, Shen Qiangwei suddenly pressed the bluetooth headset. A few seconds later, she looked at Shen Lang and said hesitantly, "Mr. Shen, Mr. Shang asked, did you do it, are you hurt?"

Shen Lang smiled at the mirror: "Are you worried?"

Shen Qiangwei: "..."

In the dark...

In the hidden small meeting room, a roomful of executives and business elites were sitting, half a minute ago they were arguing about robbing people.

Facing it is a transparent floor-to-ceiling glass wall.

On the other side of the glass is an open and bright interview hall.

On the white leather sofa, Shang Yuxian faced the glass wall.

Just now, the gap between crisp and thin.

With bright smiling eyes and a thin body, he just stood quietly in front of him, separated by a glass wall, but it seemed like a world away.

He called him softly, "Mr. Shang, please stay safe."

Shang Yuxian was leaning on the sofa, just looking at him.

In just a split second, the man in the darkness went from being unbelievable at the beginning, to admiring his lover's observation ability, until he heard his heart beating twice.

He froze for a moment, then froze again, suddenly picked up the goblet next to the computer awkwardly, and drank the red wine in it.

The wine glass fell on the table with a bang.

The executives in the conference room, who were arguing about which department Shen Lang would be more suitable for, were suddenly shocked by the president's reaction and bowed their heads and dared not speak.

Everyone agreed that Mr. Shang was irritated, because someone finally discovered his bad taste, which made him angry from embarrassment.

This weird atmosphere lasted for a long time, and everyone lowered their heads and pretended to be stupid, busy with their own affairs.

Although Shang Yuxian was indifferent and cold on weekdays, he didn't have a gloomy face as he does now. His handsome face and soft expression were famously provocative signs.

Xiao Fang looked up at him cautiously, and found that Mr. Shang seemed to be lost in front of the young man outside the mirror wall.

Xiao Fang:"…………"

Being tired at home is not enough, tired of coming to the company?

In fact, in Xiaofang's impression, Mr. Shang never had any close friends before he met the young man, and he was not alone. After all, he would still have work contact with the opposite sex more or less on weekdays. As long as it does not involve personal relationship issues, he There will be no rejection or boredom.

Xiaofang believes that in terms of interpersonal relationships, the Shang Zong is just very traditional.

That tradition is limited to love.

Almost to the point of being mean to himself.

When a man is at a certain height, celebrities will come to him on his own initiative.

Xiao Fang remembered that two years ago, Shang Yuxian was recognized and harassed at the airport. A female student yelled at Shang Yuxian and rushed over to hug his arm.

Xiao Fang didn't have time to stop it for a while, and he still feels scared when he thinks about it.

But at that time, Shang Yuxian's expression was very gentle, and he didn't push the girl away in disgust, but just wiped his hands with a wet towel after getting in the car.

At that time, Xiao Fang had only grasped the boss's character.

In Shang Yuxian's heart, if there is someone who truly loves him, he will be happy to try to accept the other person.

However, the woman beside him was different from his business partners. The women were all fantasizing about how to climb onto his bed, while the men were tentatively stepping on his shoulders to climb up.

After a long time, even Shang Yuxian himself couldn't figure out whether those people approached him for some purpose.

Instead of guessing and guessing every day, it is better to keep a respectful distance from time to time.

Shang Yuxian has very few friends.

Never thought that the one who fell in love with him would be a man.

Xiao Fang felt that if San Lang hadn't actively pursued him and fell in love with him, Shang Yuxian would never have taken the first step, even if he subconsciously realized that his feelings for the young man were unusual.

Xiao Fang stood beside him, raised his eyes carefully, and glanced at Shang Yuxian.

Shang Yuxian was reclining on the white leather sofa, tilting his head, with the tip of his index finger supporting his forehead, as if he was rubbing his temple.

In fact, this scene was so unexpected that even Xiao Fang couldn't help but be amazed. After he retired, he watched more chaotic scenes and wondered whether there was a technical problem with the coated glass.

Mr. Shang's expression was too cold.

It's no wonder that they moved their minds at the beginning. All the interview halls of Hengshang were made like interrogation rooms.

This has been the way interviews have been going on for years.

It can be said that Shang Yuxian knows the thousands of employees in Hengshang. From the first day of interviews in Hengshang, they have passed in front of his eyes. After that, it is difficult to avoid him. Active eyeliner in the open and in the dark.

Now, the hiding place was suddenly found out.

Not a bit of face was left.

No wonder Mr. Shang is not depressed.

Xiao Fang swallowed his parched throat, and whispered hesitantly, "Boss, did he see us?"

Shang Yuxian gave a cold "hmm", his eyes avoided Xiao Fang's gaze, inadvertently, he looked at the mirror wall facing him, and was suddenly taken aback.

Of course he knew very well that the lover outside the mirror wall didn't mean to laugh at him.

On the contrary, it is very attractive.

The young man's eyes were bright, and when he said those words frankly, he was suffocated for a moment.

The long legs and long body outside the mirror wall made him uneasy, and his eyes immediately fled.

Shang Yuxian quickly dodged his gaze and glanced elsewhere.

It was only then that I realized that there was a strange atmosphere in the room. The elites who had been paying attention to this interview all lowered their heads, looking busy, obviously frightened, for fear of getting into trouble.

Shang Yuxian couldn't avoid his gaze, and looked at the computer screen again, pretending to be calm and typing on the keyboard with one hand, then he became absent-minded, and said nothing with a cold face.

The dark conference room was silent for a long time.

At first, Xiao Fang felt that the boss's reaction was a bit weird, so he asked if he was afraid of offending him, so he took two steps forward cautiously.

Xiao Fang leaned forward and suggested in a low voice, "Then, why don't you..."

Originally thought, in order to avoid trouble, let Mr. Shang leave here first, but before Xiao Fang finished speaking, he saw Shang Yuxian turned his face sideways, as if he was avoiding something.

and……

Shang Yuxian's face seemed to be flushed with red.

Xiao Fang seemed to be struck by lightning, and looked at him in surprise, "Boss, are you feeling well?"

"No."

Shang Yuxian didn't look at him, this time even the tips of his ears turned red.

"You tell Shen Qiangwei to let him...I mean, don't catch a cold."

Xiao Fang:"?????"

But the temperature of the central air conditioner is already very hot.

Xiao Fang responded puzzledly, and suddenly froze for a moment, as if realizing something, he opened his eyes wide, lowered his head quickly, took two steps back, turned sideways and no longer looked at him.

Boss Shang blushed?

Xiao Fang concentrated on pretending to be dead, so absorbed that he couldn't control his expression well, his face was paralyzed as if he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, he held it there, his expression distorted for a while, then ferocious for a while.

Shang Yuxian looked down at the computer screen, clenched his hands into fists to his lips, glanced at Xiao Fang, raised his hands to his forehead, and covered his face.

Even the roots of the ears are red.

His annoyance came up immediately, and he looked coldly at the sofa not far away——

On the sofa over there, Li Weiyang, who had been playing with his mobile phone with his legs crossed, suddenly felt a cold arrow whizzing towards him from the front.

Li Weiyang jumped up from the sofa.

In fact, he was surprised too.

He asked a decoration company to install this mirror at the beginning, and he never expected that someone would find the one-way mirror on this wall.

Just like there are usually many secret passages in the palace.

The dark room behind these mirrors is Hengshang's architectural secret, and it can also be said to be Shang Yuxian's bad taste.

At this time, with Shang Yuxian as the center, a black air enveloped the two meters around.

Li Weiyang glanced at him, his handsome face was as cold as a coffin board, he swallowed in fright, walked slowly to him, shook his head and whispered: "Shang Er, I didn't say anything to you. He said, I haven't talked to San Lang alone..."

Shang Yuxian raised his hand suddenly with a cold face!

He threw out a bag of things in his hand.

Caught off guard, Li Weiyang shuddered, dodged, almost flung him in the face, and looked down.

Isn't that the little gift he gave Shang Er just now, um, a complete set of husband and wife supplies.

"This is a high-end product, it's very useful," Li Weiyang hurriedly explained, scratching his hair irritably, and muttered, "I don't know why, but I suddenly feel that you have become...very angry..."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

"And..."

"Are you free, don't you have to go to work today? Go back to your own company," he said coldly, and then answered in a low voice, "Get the things back for me."

"Oh." Li Weiyang pushed his eyes, picked up the small bag, stuffed it into Shang Yuxian's arms, and walked out.

After opening the door, he suddenly turned around and made a stab: "Shang Er, your face is so red."

"Get out!"

"According to the order."

Li Weiyang turned and ran away.

The men at the conference table in the distance shuddered.

What did you just hear?

Although the overlord has a poisonous tongue, when has he ever shown such hostility?

He also said the word "roll".

The style of painting will collapse immediately, okay?

Xiao Fang was frightened, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly at the man in front of him.

But he knew better than anyone else that Boss Shang was laughing just now.

Although the corners of his lips moved slightly, probably because Li Weiyang smiled angrily, but that smile was rarely sincere.

Where is the anger.

Xiao Fang is too clear, but the mask is too perfect on weekdays, he is a man who rarely reveals his true nature.

Just now, even the usual indifferent and quiet tone contained a smile that could not be concealed.

Shang Yuxian said with a cold face, "You guys continue to discuss."

Marketing department: "I want it. He was in the marketing department of Yaya before, and his performance is very good. We are short of people."

Development Department: "I'm more suitable, he is so handsome, he can be handy in negotiations, I want it."

Afterwards, the Administration Department and the Investment Promotion Department also stepped in. Seeing that the General Manager attaches great importance to young people, a group of executives argued for a long time.

Surrounded by the elites, Shang Yuxian got up and walked out the door. He pressed the Bluetooth headset on his ear, and before taking it off, he suddenly said:

"I want him."

Everyone: "???"

Damn, the president is blatantly robbing someone!

Shi Leilei, the manager of the public relations department, couldn't stop laughing: "Hahaha, just now, Sister Wei was talking to him about the secret office, and the public relations department is the most important thing. He belongs to our public relations department. What could be better than the only one in Shopping Paradise?" Are male PRs more attractive?"

It's no good to talk about the male public relations like a cowherd.

On the 66th floor, Shang Yuxian opened the door of the presidential suite, and lowered his head to send Shen Lang a WeChat message.

suddenly--

A hand came from behind, brushed his neck, wiped his cheek, and covered his mouth.

Bring his whole body back.

"Oh! See..."

Sam Lang?

He moved slightly, led him into the door, and turned to him.

Suddenly, Shang Yuxian opened his eyes wide in shock, before he subconsciously let out a cry, the hand covering his mouth came down, he wrapped his arms around his wrists, and leaned over to press him against the door.

Shang Yuxian's vision was completely blocked by the young man, he couldn't move, and his mouth was sealed.

San Lang's light kiss turned and deepened all of a sudden, he tightened his waist, aggressively used the strength rubbed into his body, and held him tighter, almost hugging him.

When I was separated by a layer of mirrors, I wanted to kiss him so madly.

Opening his suit and shirt with both hands, the young man caressed him, greasy and oppressive, and Shang Yuxian made a sound uncomfortably.

Feeling the weight of the young man oppressing him, Shang Yuxian's breathing became heavier little by little: "Don't be here." He whispered in the young man's ear, "San Lang..." with a bit of pleading and complaint.

San Lang rubbed it for a while, kissed his neck and behind his ear wetly, and smiled softly: "Publicist? Sounds exciting, eh."

Shang Yuxian panted impatiently, "Don't think about it," he murmured, the corners of his eyes became redder, "Public relations, haven't you taken it as an elective?" But the young man held him against the door half-embraced.

San Lang's hand slipped down from his shirt, and he wrapped his hand around