Who is the white moonlight these days? We are just following the plot

"Mr. Wen, I've sent the information of the three candidates who have entered the interview phase to your email."

"Ah."

Wen Yuan was just about to open his tablet to look at his resume when Ji Xingyao called.

She curled her lips, put down the tablet, and answered the phone: "Hello, Xingyao."

"Ayuan, I sold the apartment."

Through the phone, Ji Xingyao's voice was a little breathless, probably because he was moving things.

"It's okay to sell it. Have you contacted the agent?" Wen Yuan owns many properties and allows Ji Xingyao to live in various parts of the country. Whether she wants to sell or buy a house, Wen Yuan will unconditionally support her.

"It's been bought by someone else, and the full payment has been deposited into my account."

"So fast?" Wen Yuan asked in surprise.

Even though Wen Yuan has more money than he can spend, he will still do some research before purchasing a property.

Are people stupid and rich?

"Foolish people have too much money."

What Ji Xingyao blurted out coincided with what Wen Yuan was thinking.

Both of them laughed out loud at the same time.

Having been in the business world for so long, Wen Yuan had indeed seen too many wealthy people, including many who spent money lavishly, so she didn't think much about it.

"The house in Haishi has been vacant for so long, and it's finally going to have its owner."

The two manor villas that Wen Yuan bought were placed in front of Ji Xingyao for her to choose from. Ji Xingyao was a lively person and chose the Spanish-style villa, while the other relatively conventional country-style villa was left to Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan has been living there for three years, but Ji Xingyao's apartment has been empty all the time.

The vehicle was driving smoothly on the road, and the street scenes on the roadside were rapidly receding.

After chatting with Ji Xingyao about some meaningless things, Wen Yuan's car arrived at the company.

Xingyuan Media is located in the Hai City High-tech Park, very close to the city center. It is home to well-known domestic technology companies and research institutions. Wen Yuan waved his hand and directly bought a building as the headquarters of Xingyuan Media.

The building has a total height of less than 20 floors, which is extremely low-key compared to the nearby towering buildings that are often 50 floors high.

Wen Yuan returned to the president's office and processed a few documents when the secretary knocked on the door: "President Wen, the interview has begun."

"it is good."

The interview took place in a conference room.

Wen Yuan was arranged to sit in the interviewer's seat, and the secretary placed the applicant's information in front of Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan was too busy and said he needed to look at the information, and he didn't have time to open it until the last minute before the interview was about to start.

She turned to the first page of the information, and at this moment, the first applicant pushed open the door and walked in.

The applicant sat opposite the interviewer, waiting quietly, but Wen Yuan did not look up.

She was in great shock.

On the interview resume, there is a photo in the photo column.

The man with starry eyes, sharp eyebrows and a stern expression was actually - Li Zhao!

Wen Yuan's fingers trembled slightly, and he looked at the name column again: Gao Yan.

Her gaze continued to move downwards. Gao Yan's resume was perfect.

Born in Hai City, he comes from a wealthy family. He has been an excellent student since childhood, and graduated from a school comparable to Wen Yuan.

It is really a waste of talent to apply for the position of general assistant with such a brilliant resume.

This is not the point. The point is why Gao Yan looks exactly like Li Zhao?

Wen Yuan was silent for far too long, and the secretary awkwardly whispered in his ear, "Mr. Wen, the first interviewee has arrived."

Wen Yuan frowned slightly, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and raised his head.

Without any warning, I fell into a pair of eyes as deep as a pool.

The well-tailored black suit, the meticulous tie, and the kingly aura that comes from within can be summed up in a cheesy line: He doesn't look like he's here for an interview, he looks like he's here to acquire the company.

Wen Yuan looked at him, and his breathing stopped for a moment.

After a long while, Wen Yuan's cold voice rang out in the conference room:

"Pass, next."

The HR director and the secretary both looked at their boss in surprise.

When Gao Yan's resume was put into the job market, many companies were eager to take it.

When the head of the HR department received Gao Yan's resume, he secretly smiled for a long time. He felt that this time he could recruit a perfect general assistant for his boss.

Unexpectedly, reality ruthlessly slapped the head of the personnel department in the face. President Wen was not satisfied with Gao Yan and passed him over without even asking a single question.

Why? What's wrong with Gao Yan?

The atmosphere in the conference room was somewhat stagnant.

Gao Yan's gaze has been on Wen Yuan since he entered the door.

Wen Yuan's words seemed to have been expected by him. He smiled nonchalantly and asked, "Boss Wen, can I know the reason?"

I'm going to die, and the voice is exactly the same as Li Zhao's.

Wen Yuan is a person who died twice. The first time she died, she was bound to the system and traveled to the Taifeng Dynasty. The second time she died, she was framed by the people of Southern Xinjiang and returned to the present world.

Therefore, Wen Yuan kept a close eye on Gao Yan, or rather, Li Zhao who was disguised as Gao Yan.

Is he also bound to the system?

Could it be that he died in the Taifeng Dynasty?

Wen Yuan's mind was in a mess. There were too many fragments of information and she couldn't grasp the key points.

Gao Yan stood up, not feeling the slightest bit embarrassed by Wen Yuan's silence.

He is very tall, and when he stands up, he needs to lower his eyes slightly when looking at people.

"Mr. Wen, I fully meet your company's recruitment requirements, and I really want to work for you, so can you give me a chance?"

Gao Yan used modern words in Li Zhao's voice, which made Wen Yuan extremely uncomfortable.

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Wen Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Her emotions were so turbulent that she couldn't objectively analyze the pros and cons while looking at Li Zhao's face. She tried to regain her composure: "Sorry, next one."

The implication of driving us away is too obvious. If we don’t leave now, it will not look good.

However, Gao Yan just looked at her quietly and kindly reminded her, "Boss Wen, I'm the only one applying for the position today. There's no next candidate."

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After he finished speaking, Wen Yuan turned his head and looked at the head of the personnel department in confusion.

The head of the personnel department's expression suddenly changed: "Impossible, I have appointments with three people."

The secretary quickly opened the door and went to the candidate area, only to find that the two candidates who were sitting on the chairs waiting for the interview were gone.

"Mr. Wen, they... left early." The secretary replied weakly.

Wen Yuan immediately understood what he meant.

While waiting for the interview, Gao Yan must have promised the other two certain conditions so that they would voluntarily give up the interview competition.

At this moment, Wen Yuan was absolutely certain that Gao Yan was Li Zhao.

The methods he used in ancient times to win people's hearts are still applicable in modern times.

After confirming Gao Yan's identity, Wen Yuan's confused mood was instantly calmed down.

She stood up and looked at Gao Yan expressionlessly.

Because she was attending a ribbon-cutting ceremony today, her makeup was more gorgeous and heavy than usual. When she glanced at people indifferently, she unconsciously exuded an aura of being superior and in control of the overall situation.

"I'm the boss, I have the final say. Gao... Gao Yan, right? You're passed over by me."