When Jiang Zhi received the call, he put on makeup and went out to the company.
When she arrived at the company door, Zhou Rong's assistant was waiting for her.
He seemed to have been following Zhou Rong for a long time, and he was a bit older. His eyes swept over Jiang Zhi calmly, and when he saw someone's uneasy expression, he looked away and said politely that his surname was Xu.
Jiang Zhidao: "Assistant Xu?"
Assistant Xu nodded, said a few polite words, introduced Jiang Zhi into the company, and gave her a number plate.
"Although President Zhou understands your difficulties, you must also understand that Mr. Zhou does not accept idlers. He can only provide you with an opportunity. Whether you can join the company in the future depends on your own efforts."
His tone was neither gentle nor slow, but it was just the right amount of formulaic politeness.
Jiang Zhi understood Assistant Xu's hidden meaning, nodded and thanked him, and said nothing more.
After Assistant Xu pointed out the office for the interview to her, he turned and left, leaving Jiang Zhi alone at the front desk.
When Jiang Zhi walked to the office where the interview was held, there was already a huge queue of people in front of him.
They are not young at all, and they all seem to have been small leaders or something like that.
Glancing over it, she lowered her eyes, turned on her phone, and prepared to cram into it.
The interview was quick.
One person goes in and one person comes out.
Jiang Zhi only stayed for about five minutes, and then he was the next one.
Fortunately, during this period of interviews, Jiang Zhi memorized his resume by heart.
I stuttered a bit in my answer, but overall, it was good.
It's just that there are so many people, and there are many people who are better than her, and every flaw is still a flaw.
Jiang Zhi was worried and asked the lady at the front desk when the results would be available.
The lady at the front desk saw that Assistant Xu had brought the person here. She was very polite and told her not to worry and to go home and wait for news. If it was suitable, she would be notified of the next round of interviews.
Jiang Zhi had just finished the interview and his mind was in a mess. He didn't get a positive answer, so he went home.
It was noon when we came out, and An Ran was still sleeping in bed. Jiang Zhi returned home with lunch for two and shook her awake again.
After An Ran learned that someone had brought him lunch, he gave him a bear hug and quickly got up to wash up.
Jiang Zhi placed rice on the dining table, two dishes, one soup, and two boxes of rice, which was just enough for them to eat. After An Ran sat down, they began to eat.
Halfway through the meal, An Ran said concisely: "You'd better not go out at night recently. If you need anything, I'll bring it back to you."
Jiang Zhixian's mind was now filled with the results of the interview, so he didn't care and nodded.
After the two finished their meal, An Ran went back to catch up on her sleep.
Jiang Zhi sat on the sofa, dazed for a while, and then went back to catch up on her sleep. When she fell asleep, she happened to catch a piece of news.
It was a grand proposal ceremony prepared by Liang Shiyan, and the person still held the pink diamond that Zhou Rong had taken.
There was silence for a moment.
Jiang Zhi turned off his phone and buried himself in the pillow.
She didn't know how long it took, but the phone rang buzzing. She raised her head and answered it. It was the person who informed her that she would have a re-examination tomorrow afternoon and asked her if she was free.
Jiang Zhi was free, so he decided on a time with someone and agreed.
The sudden good news diluted the low point, she tied her hair and started cleaning the house.
She has been in a bad mood these past few days. An Ran has been cleaning her house, and people have bought her food. Therefore, she now wants to reciprocate and give people a good dinner.
After cooking, Jiang Zhicai realized that there was no salt at home, so he spoke to An Ran and went down to buy salt with his change.
However, as soon as she reached the community, she stopped.
The slanting sunlight shone on his body, lengthening his shadow, and the sounds of playing and fighting were far away. The figures of the children playing ball and the old people supporting each other faded away in an instant. It was obvious that summer was coming soon, but Jiang Zhi broke out in a cold sweat, and his hands and feet were cold. , there was only that very familiar car in his eyes.
Liang Shiyan’s Maserati.
At this moment, Jiang Zhi could neither retreat nor advance, so he could only watch the man get out of the car and walk towards her.
Liang Shiyan had droopy eyebrows and a foul look on his face. He was wearing a typical floral shirt, with his sleeves rolled up to his wrists and scattered loosely. He walked over step by step, and the sound of his footsteps weighed heavily on Jiang Zhi's heart.
Jiang Zhi took a step back involuntarily.
Liang Shiyan joked: "If you take one more step back, I will make your little sister lose her job. Do you believe it?"
Jiang Zhi did not dare to retreat, but pressed his lips together tightly, looking at Liang Shiyan without blinking.
Liang Shiyan liked Jiang Zhi like this at the beginning. She was cold, beautiful, and looked at him with stubborn and beautiful eyes, which tickled his heart, but he broke up with her before he even tasted it.
Feeling furious, Liang Shiyan looked even worse, looking down at Jiang Zhi.
"Why did you split up?"
Jiang Zhi was speechless, and after a while he said: "I'm not a mistress."
Liang Shiyan raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the ringing of the phone. He clicked his tongue and hung up the phone.
As he walked, he moved closer to her.
His unruly and sharp eyebrows were filled with shadows. He lowered his body and looked at her, as if they were lovers.
"If you don't want to, just don't want to. Did I give you face?"
His tone was fierce and angry. Jiang Zhi's breakup really made him anxious this time, so he came to the gate of the community to arrest him personally.
Jiang Zhi's throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton and he couldn't speak.
Liang Shiyan snorted lowly and stroked her hair with one hand, "Be obedient, you know? It won't hurt if you obey me."
