The flower protector of the beautiful president

Are there burrows?

If there is, Ye Fan can't wait to get in right now.

It's really a narrow road.

Just based on my previous attitude in front of this woman, I am afraid that this woman will not let me pass the interview no matter what.

Moreover, this is not the crux of the problem. The crux of the problem is that his wife is the president of Xia Xing Communications.

This woman is also an executive of Xia Xing Communications. If my wife finds out about what happened last night, wouldn't she just be walking around with endless food?

Ye Fan now regrets that he came to Xiaxing Communications for an interview by accident.

I want to join Xia Xing Communications, that's what my father-in-law means.

Since Chen Guanyue disagreed, wouldn't it be fine to let her father-in-law arrange it?

How are you now?

When Ye Fan recognized Zhang Xiaoman, Zhang Xiaoman also recognized Ye Fan.

Even with Zhang Xiaoman's composure, seeing Ye Fan at this moment, his complexion couldn't help but change several times.

To be precise, it was an instant loss of color.

However, Zhang Xiaoman was able to occupy a high position in Xiaxing Communications, and he still possessed the most basic adaptability, but it only took a few seconds, and he instantly returned to normal.

Moreover, when Zhang Xiaoman thought of Ye Fan, who was still arrogant in front of her in the morning, now in her hands, her complexion inevitably became colorful in an instant.

She was still thinking about how to get revenge on Ye Fan just now, but the crowd was so vast, it was almost impossible to find Ye Fan and take revenge.

But what Zhang Xiaoman didn't expect was that Ye Fan fell into his hands so quickly!
"Are you here to apply for the job?" Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoman casually glanced at the top of the thick stack of resumes in front of him, and asked.

"Yes." Ye Fan replied.

"Why is there only half of your resume?" Zhang Xiaoman asked again.

"It's because of this that my resume can be placed on the top." Ye Fan replied.

"You are here to apply for a job in sales. What do you think is the most important thing in sales?" Zhang Xiaoman asked again.

"Thinking and skills." Ye Fan said.

"Then let me drink this bottle of water." Zhang Xiaoman pointed to a bottle of mineral water on the table in front of him, and said.

"I can't make you drink it, but I can make you spit it out." Ye Fan said confidently.

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaoman grabbed the mineral water bottle, unscrewed the cap, took a big gulp, and then said, "Let me spit it out."

"Didn't you already drink it?" Ye Fan said.

"..."

Zhang Xiaoman opened his mouth, and was speechless for a while, but since Zhang Xiaoman was sitting in this position, and wanted to take revenge on Ye Fan, it was not so easy to be fooled, so he said immediately.

"You only have a high school diploma, but Xia Xing Communication's recruitment, the applicants who came here all started with a bachelor's degree. Tell me, why should I let you pass the interview?"

"Although it is said that everyone who came to the interview this time except me has a bachelor's degree or above, but your recruitment this time does not stipulate that people with a bachelor's degree or below cannot participate in the interview."

Ye Fan said lightly.

"Moreover, I personally think that an excellent company should be more eclectic when selecting talents, especially for the position of sales."

"Although I don't deny that in most cases, highly educated talents are accompanied by high abilities, but everything is not absolute."

"If Xia Xing misses me today, I can guarantee that Xia Xing's opponent, Corn or other communication companies, will have another strong opponent tomorrow. It will be too late to regret, just like Xiang Yu missing Han Xin!"

"Compare yourself to Han Xin? You are really confident. Originally, with your high school education, I could invite you out directly, but since you have said so much, okay, I will give you another chance."

While Zhang Xiaoman was talking, he casually picked up a pen in front of him, and said, "Sell this pen for one hundred yuan, and I can consider you for the next interview."

"One hundred dollars?"

Ye Fan took the pen, weighed it casually in his hand, and said.

"You really look down on me, don't you just ask me to sell it for a hundred yuan?"

"This is a pen used by Xiaxing Communications executives, Xiaxing Communications, and even the most beautiful women in the entire city of Rongcheng. It is unique."

"Not to mention asking me to sell it for a hundred yuan, even if it is 1000 yuan, or even 1 yuan, I can sell it."

"If you can sell for 1 yuan, I'll let you pass the interview." Zhang Xiaoman said mockingly.

Because such a scene, not to mention Zhang Xiaoman, even any normal-minded person in this world, does not need to think about it at all, and already knows that it is a completely impossible thing.

"That's what you said." Ye Fan said.

"Of course." Zhang Xiaoman said very unwillingly, "But if you can't sell it for 1 yuan, you will immediately go back to where you came from."

"Okay, I bought it." Ye Fan took out a stack of hundred yuan bills from his body, patted it in front of Zhang Xiaoman, and said, "You order."

"You..." Zhang Xiaoman was instantly stunned and speechless.

She only felt that her IQ had been insulted!
"What about me?" Seeing Zhang Xiaoman's deflated look, Ye Fan felt refreshed and asked.

"You call it cheating." Zhang Xiaoman said.

"Cheating?"

Ye Fan sneered.

"Just now you only asked me to sell this pen for 1 yuan, but there was no regulation on who to sell it to, let alone a regulation that I cannot sell it to myself."

"Moreover, according to your theory, any production-oriented enterprise cannot include the income generated by the products purchased by its employees when making its annual financial statements."

"When the country calculates GDP, can't the domestic market consumption be included?"

"You are called a mess." Zhang Xiaoman emphasized.

"Am I messing around? I'm just talking about it."

While Ye Fan was speaking, he raised his mobile phone and continued: "I recorded the interview process just now. If you don't keep your promise, I will expose today's interview session to the public. Criticism!"

"After three days, report to Xia Xing Communication Marketing Department." Zhang Xiaoman took a deep breath, gritted his silver teeth, and finally said.

"Isn't it right to do this earlier?"

Ye Fan snapped his fingers, glanced at the badge on Zhang Xiaoman's chest, and said meaningfully.

"From then on, please take care of Mr. Zhang! As the saying goes, if you die under a peony flower, you can be a ghost! In order to thank Mr. Zhang for his kindness, whether it is work or 'life', as long as Mr. Zhang Tell me, I will do my best and die, if there is nothing else, then I will take my leave..."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he left directly.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, do you think that I, Zhang Xiaoman, can let you pass the interview so easily?"

Looking at Ye Fan's leaving back, Zhang Xiaoman's face, which was still somewhat gloomy before, became colorful in an instant, and said.

"If you are really in another place, I may not be able to do what I want to do to you."

"But now you are in Xiaxing Communications, under my nose, the result of that matter is completely different."

"Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and we will have a long time to come!"