This superpower is unreliable.

Huang Chiyao came to the building of Zhixin Technology again, but his mood was a little different from the last time he came.

After several days of sunshine, the weather turned from sunny to cloudy today. Dense gray clouds piled up layer by layer, making the already limited visible sky in the urban area even more cramped. The whole city seemed to become crowded, making people feel a little more suffocated.

The day before yesterday morning, Huang Chiyao received a phone call informing her that she had entered the second round of interviews, proving that what Su Jin said about the tip-off was true.

That also proves that Wen Guzhi really has some...different ideas from ordinary people.

The first interview was already an overkill, and now it was even more outrageous, like using a cannon to kill a mosquito. She really couldn't understand why it was necessary to go to the general manager of a company just to interview an intern.

Maybe the top management has their own intentions.

Despite this, she had been preparing for this interview carefully over the past two days, even more attentively than before, anticipating more questions that might be asked.

When he walked into the elevator of the building again, the events that happened a few days ago emerged in Huang Chiyao's mind one by one like illustrations. The pictures were still clear, from the changes in Wen Guzhi's facial expressions at that time to the color of the cat's fur, everything was vivid in his mind.

Speaking of which, where did the cat come from and where did it go afterwards?

After signing the documents that day, Huang Chiyao went to ask the security guards downstairs, and they all said that no animals had ever appeared near the building, let alone inside it. When they heard that there was a cat trapped in the elevator, everyone thought they had heard it wrong.

The more Huang Chiyao thought about it, the more he felt that the appearance of this cat was like an urban curiosity.

Although my experiences during this period are no different from urban anecdotes.

I just don’t know if I will be able to meet that cat again in the future.

"Ding!"

As Huang Chiyao was daydreaming, the elevator reached the destination floor safely this time. According to the agreement made on the phone the day before, Huang Chiyao met Miss Xu from the Human Resources Department again.

"I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon, Mr. Huang."

Huang Chiyao smiled politely: "Yes."

It's really fast.

Huang Chiyao couldn't help but ask out of curiosity: "Am I the only one who needs a second interview?"

"No."

Ms. Xu answered Huang Chiyao's question very straightforwardly: "President Wen has already met one person before you, and there are several more this afternoon. Although this time it is President Wen who is interviewing directly, you don't need to be too nervous. President Wen is a very nice person, he is very kind."

Huang Chi shook his head and nodded with a smile.

Regardless of whether it is true or false, whether it is the truth or flattery, Huang Chiyao also wants to thank Miss Xu for her words of comfort.

At least she knew that she was not the only one who had to go for a second interview, so there probably wouldn't be any discrimination.

Miss Xu didn't say any more polite words and led Huang Chiyao directly to the general manager's office. They arrived at the door in a short while.

"Knock knock knock!"

There came a bland, emotionless response.

"Please come in."

As soon as I opened the door, I saw that face that I couldn't help but admire in my heart no matter how many times I saw it.

"Mr. Wen." Miss Xu nodded and greeted him. "This is Huang Chiyao, the next student to be interviewed. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"it is good."

Wen Guzhi responded, but he was still staring at the computer screen intently, probably looking at company documents. He was wearing a pair of frameless glasses, and the white light from the computer was projected onto his glasses and then reflected, forming a small light curtain that slightly covered half of his eyes, but it did not cover up his style at all, but instead added a bit of sharpness to his handsomeness.

The expression was completely different from the previous two times I saw it.

Huang Chiyao felt it was somewhat magical, as if every time she saw Wen Guzhi he had a different appearance.

It was not until Miss Xu left and closed the door that Wen Guzhi shifted his attention from the screen, raised his eyes and nodded slightly at Huang Chi.

"We meet again."

Huang Chiyao also nodded, thinking that this was the second time she heard this sentence today.

Wen Guzhi stood up after he finished speaking, picked up a stack of documents in one hand, walked out of the desk, and led Huang Chi to a more casual sofa on the other side of the office. He pointed to one of the seats with his palm facing upwards in a very graceful manner: "Please take a seat."

Huang Chi quietly tugged at the hem of her suit skirt, then sat on the sofa following Wen Guzhi's instructions.

Wen Guzhi then sat down a seat away from Huang Chiyao and curled the corners of his lips: "Don't be too reserved. Although today is the second round of interviews, I just want to chat with the young people. You also know that you are about the same age as Su Jin, so you are no different from my younger brothers and sisters, right?"

Huang Chiyao didn't expect Wen Guzhi to adopt a conciliatory policy right from the start, referring to Su Jin and her younger brother and sister. She didn't know how to respond most appropriately, so she could only laugh dryly: "You are right."

Wen Guzhi still had that smile on his face, but he did not respond to Huang Chiyao's words. He just opened the file he had just taken from his desk.

The huge office suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of Wen Guzhi flipping papers back and forth, or the slight friction sound of his slender fingers sliding across the words on the paper.

The subtle rhythm seemed to stir up the air that the yellow wings were breathing.

"Student Huang."

Wen Guzhi suddenly spoke up, breaking the silence.

“How are your family relationships?”

Huang Chi shook her brows and frowned slightly. She had thought that Wen Guzhi would ask her more professional questions, ask about her strengths, skills, interests and hobbies, and even ask about how she and Su Jin get along on a daily basis, but she had never expected to ask this question. Despite this, she thought for a moment and answered seriously.

"Our family is quite harmonious. We are a family of four, and I have a younger brother. Although my father is the only one working, our family is not well off, but it is enough to cover the normal expenses of the family. The relationship between my parents...is not bad. My mother always goes along with my father's wishes, and they don't quarrel very often. My brother is also very obedient and a good child."

"What about you and your parents?" Wen Guzhi continued, "Are your parents good to you?"

Huang Chiyao immediately replied: "My mother is very kind to me. She taught me a lot of things. I spent my childhood with my mother at my grandparents' home in the countryside. Those were the happiest days for me."

As for the father...

Thinking of his father, Huang Chiyao seemed to be lost in thought.

Compared to most people, my father is just an extremely normal father.

So she continued, "My father was very good to me. He was a traditional man, not good at speaking, but he worked hard to make money for us to study. He worked very hard."

Just when Huang Chiyao didn't know what to say next, there was a knock on the door.

But before Wen Guzhi could speak, the door was opened, and a young man walked in. He looked about the same age as Wen Guzhi. When he came in, he first glanced at Huang Chiyao, and then said, "Boss Wen, the chairman just called and said that the time and place of the trip the day after tomorrow have been sent to you, and asked you to pay attention to your phone."

"Special Assistant Guan." A few words that sounded soft but without any warmth floated out of Wen Guzhi's mouth.

Huang Chiyao couldn't help but hold his breath.

Wen Guzhi put on a half-smile, stared at the man, and uttered a few words nonchalantly.

"You are worthy of being a special assistant transferred from the head office."