Strange boy, don't pick it up

The next day, Gu Zhengchu called the person in charge of the supermarket where he worked, asked for leave, took out a set of fairly formal clothes from the closet, put them on, looked at himself in the mirror, and smiled miserably. smiled.

He still wonders if Wan Jinghe made a mistake, maybe he just made a trip for nothing, and he has no confidence that he will apply for the job.

Two years of polishing had already exhausted his vigor.

He sighed, pulling himself together.

Fortunately, Wanjinghe Group is not very far from his residence. It is strange to say that the room he rented, although small, is considered to be in the city center. According to the land price, it should not be cheap, but he only needs it for a month. Pay [-] rent - and the utility bills are all free.

When Shi An told him, he unanimously suspected that Shi An secretly helped him advance part of the money.

But Shi'an swore to God that he never did this, and said that he was also very curious. After all, in City A, where every inch of land is expensive, such a house would cost more than one thousand a month, not including water and electricity bills.

According to Shi An, the owner of this house had no place to live before, and was taken in by someone else. Now that he is prosperous, he wants to repay the society, but only accepts some symbolically.

He had no contact with the landlord, but he only knew that someone would come to him to collect the rent on time every month, and there was nothing wrong with the contract, so he settled here.

Maybe the owner of the house didn't know, but for Gu Zhengchu, it was a timely help.

Gu Zhengchu walked out, pushed his second-hand bicycle, and rode slowly towards Wanhejing Group.

His skin is naturally fair, and he can't get tanned even in the sun, but the more he tans and sweats, the fairer he becomes. Those who work with him lament that he is born rich and honored, so why do he do such a job.

Gu Zhengchu just smiled.

He came out early and arrived at Wanhejing before ten o'clock, but found that there was not even a place to park his bicycle. He walked downstairs twice, and was afraid that someone would steal it if he couldn't park well, although he also knew that there was no place to park his bicycle here. At work, no one stole his broken bicycle, but he still couldn't help worrying.

He struggled for a while, bit his teeth, and decided to park the car in the parking lot downstairs of the company.

The security guard in the parking lot saw him at a glance, and raised his voice and shouted, "What are you doing! This is a private parking lot!"

Gu Zhengchu laughed twice, and said, "I'm here for an interview."

The security guard sneered, "You are the third person this week who wants to park for free under the guise of an interview—you are still a bicycle, walk around, there is such a big place outside, who can steal your broken bicycle? .”

Gu Zhengchu nodded habitually, and tried to push the cart away.

How many times he had heard such cynicism in the past two years, he no longer cared.

Gu Zhengchu hadn't gone far when he heard someone calling him behind him, "Mr. Gu?"

When he turned his head, he found that it was a woman with heavy makeup, with a smile on her face, and said with a sigh of relief, "I was scared to death, I thought you wouldn't come."

Gu Zhengchu was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Who are you?"

The woman smiled innocently, "I'm the one who contacted you yesterday, and I can take you to the interview right now."

Gu Zhengchu looked at his bicycle, and said embarrassedly, "Then my bicycle..."

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, showing a hint of cunning at an angle that Gu Zhengchu couldn't see, and said excitedly, "Just stop there!!"

Gu Zhengchu looked in the direction she pointed, and found a Veyron parked there.

Gu Zhengchu, "..."

Gu Zhengchu, "Let's just say goodbye, I won't be able to compensate for the scratch."

The woman complained silently in her heart, our president wished that you were so scratched that you could rely on you.

Without showing it on the face, he said firmly, "Just park there, there is our company's bicycle parking space!"

Gu Zhengchu, "...Really..."

Seeing this, the security guard immediately said, "Director Liu..." Before he finished speaking, the woman gave him a look and interrupted hastily, "That's it! No one can stop Mr. Gu from now on Park here!"

The security guard choked, and nodded aggrievedly.

Gu Zhengchu, "...I really can't afford it."

The woman laughed haha, snatched the handlebar from Gu Zhengchu's hand, nimbly pushed it to the side of the Weihang, and said, "Look, how suitable it is!"

Gu Zhengchu felt that the handlebar of his bicycle was about to poke into Weihang's window.

The woman patted her chest again and assured, "Don't worry, I won't scratch it, otherwise what are we security guards doing, right, Xiao Sun!"

The security guard immediately stood up straight and said, "Yes!"

Gu Zhengchu wanted to say something more, but was pushed by the woman towards Wanhejing, muttering while walking, "I even prepared your office, it's on the 15th floor, I'll take you to see it later!"

Gu Zhengchu was stunned for a moment, "But I haven't had an interview yet."

The woman said perfunctorily, "It doesn't matter, as long as you come."

Gu Zhengchu, "..."

There is always a feeling of being in the mouth of a tiger. What's going on.

Gu Zhengchu was forced to go to the fourteenth floor for an interview by the student—although it had been pre-determined, the process still had to go through.

He looked at the huge conference room, where he and the woman were sitting face to face, no one else came to interview him together.

This is the marketing director! ! !

After the woman sat down, she first introduced herself, "My name is Liu Xiao, and I'm...uh..." She thought about it, and found that she herself hadn't been assigned any new position after giving up the marketing director to Gu Zhengchu. , so she smiled awkwardly, "It doesn't matter. Mr. Gu Zhengchu, we sincerely invite you to work in our company now, what is your monthly salary in mind?"

Gu Zhengchu, "Huh???"

Liu Xiao smiled and repeated the question again.

Gu Zhengchu said in disbelief, "But you haven't asked me a question, you know me..."

Liu Xiao waved his hand, and said indifferently, "I'm going to ask what I need to do with my resume. It's all right, it's over, let's talk about the monthly salary now."

Gu Zhengchu opened his mouth slightly, if Liu Xiao hadn't been greeted by so many people after joining the company, he couldn't believe that this was really Wan Jinghe's person.

Are all big companies like this?

Increased knowledge!

Gu Zhengchu quickly adjusted his emotions, and said, "I don't have too many demands."

Liu Xiao yawned slightly and said, "How about a hundred thousand?"

Gu Zhengchu turned pale with shock, "One hundred thousand?!!"

Liu Xiao froze for a moment, and said, "Is it less? 30?"

Anyway, she didn't pay for it.

Gu Zhengchu shook his head hastily, and hurriedly said, "Are you sure this is...is this a monthly salary??"

Liu Xiao nodded and said, "Yes."

Gu Zhengchu was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Even in Gu's company, where the per capita salary was higher, the monthly salary of the marketing director was only [-] yuan.

Is this Wanjing and money so much?