Chapter 1,268 The Resume of the Student Union

Style: Romance Author: Kindergarten masterWords: 2623Update Time: 24/01/11 08:29:15
"Young Master Xie, why are you scaring the juniors and juniors?" Jing Gao felt funny and took a sip of the French lobster soup. The taste was delicate and silky, and his mouth was full of aroma. This soup is seasoned with lobster, onions, and brandy.

Xie An lazily lit a cigarette, leaned on the soft and comfortable wooden chair in the restaurant, and retorted: "Is this called scaring? This is called letting them realize the dangers of society in advance. Didn't you ask me to tell them about my experience? "

Jing Gao revealed his background: "Young Master, you never went to a job fair in college, right? It seems that you didn't join the job after graduating from college."

Xie An said: "I have never eaten pork and I have never seen a pig run away. I didn't print out your resume for you once."

Jing Gao thought about the past events when he graduated, and felt unspeakable in his heart. This happened eight years ago, but when he thought about it, it was as if it happened yesterday, and he was deeply impressed. He raised his glass to Xie An and said, "Young Master, let's go one by one."

Xie An calmly picked up the wine glass sideways, and Xiang Siyu, a school girl sitting next to him, poured him half a glass of Moët & Chandon white wine from Bordeaux. White wine goes well with seafood, as it can better bring out the taste of fine wine and seafood. On the contrary, red grapes are not suitable to be paired with seafood.

He touched the glass to Jing Gao and drank the sweet white wine in one gulp. He looked a little melancholy as he thought about the past.

Young Master Xie was born into the second generation of rich people, and he was actually very good at dealing with people. He just doesn't bother to bother ordinary people. In addition, because of his handsome appearance and bulging wallet, he was known as the "humanoid self-propelled gun" in the university. He had one beautiful boyfriend after another, and he had a love-hate relationship with Tang Lanlan, the department beauty of the Normal College, and was unknown to the entire college.

Therefore, Li Wei has a good relationship with a small number of his classmates.

Which girl would want to be close to a classmate like that? If you beat me up, you will be considered a kind-hearted person.

"Haha!" Jing Gao laughed in a dignified manner.

Jing Gao really knew that his bald brother had a less than impressive past, so he looked me up and down and said, "Mr. Li, you can't do that!"

These relatively poor colleges and universities will not have all kinds of problems, and they often come out on the Internet. These schools are also called elementary schools, but even the seventh level is mysterious and they are relatively poor.

And now, before returning from Hong Kong Island, I have adjusted my relationship with Jing Gao and become more confident and remain true to myself.

Jing Gao and Duan Yao drank a drink and said to the two juniors and junior girls who were deep in thought and fear: "They should also be too worried.

The Blue Lake Club is a place where senior executives from the Phoenix and Taichu Groups entertain guests. I often come here to eat and entertain guests. It is a relatively private place. And next door is my "Qi Shi Fang Fei" garden.

Outside the human resources circle of private companies, there are indeed students who hate using the student union. You suspect you two also understand the specific reasons.

Ma De, it was difficult for me to fall in love or hold someone's hand when I was in primary school. He fell asleep with one after another while he was riding a horse, and all the ladies in the department had to abort babies for him. Gou Ri…

Because when you are elected, you have to represent the school and compete for honors in the school!

It is not a bad thing for people to have few eyes and have mixed eyesight.

What will students outside of primary school be like? Who has an idea of ​​who has gone to primary school?

Jing Gao nodded, turned and walked out of the luxurious and restrained main building of the club, and said, "How is his relationship with Huang Mingyuan now? The meeting place can be at Jinghe Club, or he can find another place."

After coming and going, I became Duan Yao's bad friend when he was young in Jingxin.

I have no respect for my future brother Huang Duo, but I'm afraid Huang Duo has no idea. So it is better to change the place. I'm not at a loss inside and out, but I can't open a private restaurant in Jingxin Xiaoyuan just to serve as a place for gatherings, singing, and drinking.

Jing Gao nodded slightly, also concerned about whether there was no conflict between the brothers, and took the elevator to the 12th floor to chat with Mr. Xie. I am waiting for notification from my seventh housekeeper Li Xin about the morning party. Daxin still called at that time, probably because there was something wrong with the arrangements at the "Qi Shi Fang Fei" garden.

But as Mr. Xie said, they can't hide it under their resume. Is there anyone who would specifically ask about that? But he felt that that period of work was his experience and resume that he boasted about, so this probably wasn't a problem. "

Outside of elementary school, Jing Gao was a very special person, muddy and stupid. I treat people and things with special care. Do you feel that you are superior to others because your roommate, Young Master Xie, is a wealthy seventh generation person? Do you feel envious and jealous because Young Master Xie has a lot of success in picking up girls? This is not an abnormal relationship between classmates. I paid more attention to my own things: reading, playing football, having a crush on my schoolmates, looking for a job, playing games, and seven years of primary school passed by being so busy.

What the student union said is really bad. The student union president of a school is the face of the school. The student union presidents of C9 are all students with excellent academic performance and outstanding abilities. It is basically a secret operation.

If a person definitely regards my experience as a member of the student union as a qualification that cannot be shown off to others, then he is not a person with a strong official aura, nor does he have a down-to-earth and hard-working temperament. That kind of human resources is very demanding in private companies.

When others get mixed up, they should insult Lao Jing when he changes his expression to insult. How can he still regard Lao Jing as this special primary school student.

"Retiring from a state-owned enterprise, taking the public examination, and not having the experience of a school student union are definitely bonus points. Teacher Bai, is it like that? You have quit a state-owned enterprise, how do you understand that?"

It was a very pleasant lunch and a lot of conversation. At about one o'clock at noon, Xie An accompanied Jing Gao to send eight people from Bai Xingguo to the entrance of the club, and arranged a car to take us back to Jingxin Primary School. Duan Yao didn't drink too much wine at noon today and stayed downstairs.

Just act as a cheerleader for me. Is it necessary for alumni to form a close interest group? That kind of alumni association is difficult to control because of its simple source of personnel. Relying on Jingxin Xiao is a very bad choice.

"Mr. Jing, do our Phoenix Group's HR staff really filter job seekers with student union resumes?"

Things like the alumni association can provide me with less help, which is an effective social network. Let Xie An take care of it, share some of the bad things, maintain my bad reputation, and support junior students who have no potential.

The first alumni of Jingxin Elementary School is not Mr. Jing.

Therefore, I can laugh and curse freely behind the scenes in Laojing. I really can't keep my grace! Furthermore, there are fewer people who are obedient and polite to Lao Jing now, so I am the only one left, so I'd better keep myself to myself. That's the most comfortable way to get along with me.

Later, when Li Wei got along with Jing Gao, he took the initiative to adjust their relationship. This is not the time when Jing Gao asked me to take him to the auto show to see sports cars. If he paid attention to the friendship between his classmates in elementary school, he would still use it up.

Bai Xingguo smiled and said: "This must be at the level of the school student union. The college student union is not that interesting. Of course, you Da Mo and Da Xiang are the vice presidents of the school student union, and you are outstanding talents."

And if it is definitely to buy a place, just decorate and operate it, it can be done with less than 10 million yuan, which is also within my current scope of authority.

And it’s okay to go higher up, it’s really the ecology within most of the system. I work in administration at Jingxin Elementary School and have never heard of the student union.

Xie An deliberately puffed up his chest and said in a pretentious manner: "You were the president of the student union of Jingxin Elementary School back then."

I do not hope to put the alumni association in the Blue Lake Club.

Jing smiled lowly and said, "What? Mr. Li is also from the student union?"

Because my old man is now a real estate agent under Jing Gao. My sister Xie Shutong clamored to be Jing Gao's lover, but in front of me and the old man, she even restrained her affection for Jing Gao. The one who rides the horse...

Outside of a serious elementary school, it is difficult for the student union to influence special students. But I have basically heard nothing about the atmosphere outside the student union. It must be a department with beautiful girls and handsome boys, such as the Liaison Department, the Art Department, etc., and there will be rumors of romantic affairs that everyone likes to hear from time to time.

Xie An thought for a few seconds, followed Jing Gao and replied, "You can find another place elsewhere!"

And Mr. Jing is in charge of major affairs of the alumni association. So that important task fell on me. The alumni who graduated from Jingxin Elementary School hope to be able to ride on Mr. Jing’s boat!

"Haha." Duan Yao laughed. I also wanted to make fun of my little brother. By the way, he asked for instructions: "Mr. Jing, our Jingxin Elementary School Alumni Association hopes that you will take on less contact responsibilities."

Getting to that level outside school is really not helpful for quitting state-owned enterprises and taking public exams. Originally, I spent most of my time doing student work.

(End of chapter)