"Who are you?" Zheng Jiahui glanced at Xia Tian, with a hint of jealousy flashing deep in her eyes.
Due to long-term use of cosmetics, her skin has deteriorated. Zheng Jiahui looks like an old witch when she is not wearing makeup, so she wears heavy makeup every day to cover herself up.
As for Xia Tian, despite her good figure, at first glance, except for a little bit of blush and lipstick, she didn't have any powder, and her skin was actually so white, smooth, youthful and beautiful.
"I'm Xia Tian from the Human Resources Department!"
"I am the wife of the business department manager Li Haidong!"
Zheng Jiahui responded with her head held high, trying to overwhelm Xia Tian with her identity.
Xia Tian didn't do that at all: "So what? You are Manager Li's wife and you don't work in the company. How can you have the right to interfere in our company's affairs?"
"Ignore her, let's go, she's mentally ill, too busy looking for trouble." Ye Tian didn't want to waste time with Zheng Jiahui anymore.
Xia Diandian nodded and took Ye Tian to the interview place.
Zheng Jiahui chased after her angrily: "Ms. Xia, have you been deceived by this Ye Tian? This Ye Tian has a bad record. Not only did he ruin tens of millions of orders from Shengshi Media, but yesterday he was directly punished by Shengshi Media for beating his boss because he was jealous of his talent. Fired! How could you let such a person come to Hanhai International for an interview? He deserves it too?"
"Zheng Jiahui, seeing as you are a woman, I don't care about you that much. If you continue to look for trouble and confuse right and wrong, don't blame me for being rude!" Ye Tian lost his patience and turned his head, with a stern look in his eyes.
This look scared Zheng Jiahui and took a few steps back, a little afraid.
A few years ago, Ye Tian's slap almost gave her a concussion.
She didn't want to experience that kind of pain again.
Seeing Ye Tian and Xia Tian enter the elevator, Zheng Jiahui's eyes widened angrily.
Hanhai International is a company where even the cleaner's salary is 5,000 yuan and all kinds of benefits are extremely complete, not to mention some other technical positions.
Once you get the position, you can earn more than 10,000 yuan a month!
If Ye Tian came to work here, life would be easier in the future!
Zheng Jiahui couldn't accept Ye Tian's good life. The slap was still vivid in her mind. She was a very narrow-minded person and she would definitely take revenge!
"Husband! Someone in your company bullies me, scolds me, and beats me! If I hadn't run fast, I would have been beaten! And this person has a criminal record and beat your brother Song Zekai, and now he is even interviewing at Hanhai International! "Zheng Jiahui made a call. As soon as she was answered, she immediately started crying and cried loudly!
On the other end of the phone, Li Dahai's face suddenly darkened when he heard about this situation: "Is there such a thing? You dare to be so arrogant in my territory, what a surprise? I'll go down now, you wait for me!"
the other side.
Ye Tian and Xia Tian arrived at the personnel department floor.
Arriving at the door of the manager's office, Xia Tian knocked on the door, then led Ye Tian in and said softly: "Manager Fang, I brought someone here."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Xia Tian, you guys sit down and rest for a while. I'll take care of things here first."
In the interview room, there was a middle-aged fat-faced man with a somewhat bloated figure and a suit. He was wearing gold-rimmed black-rimmed glasses and holding a magnifying glass. He couldn't put it down, looking left and right at the porcelain vase on the table.
Xia Tian led Ye Tian to sit down on the sofa and said softly to Ye Tian: "This is Fang Wanhong, the manager of our human resources department. He loves antiques and the like. He is quite nice. The interview will start later. Please submit your application." Submit your resume and introduce yourself.”
"Okay." Ye Tian nodded. He had nothing to do, so he just watched Fang Wanhong and the old man wearing a Tang suit and a beard next to him tinkering with vases.
About five minutes later, Fang Wanhong said excitedly: "The workmanship and details really look like the finest imperial porcelain produced by the official kiln in Jingdezhen, the porcelain capital, during the Qianlong period, and dedicated to the imperial palace!"
"It's not like it, it's actually Qianlong's imperial porcelain! A friend of mine from the Treasure Appraisal Association helped me identify it, and it was genuine! Then I immediately spent three million to buy it, haha, I made a lot of money now!" The old man said. With a beard, he threw his head back and laughed heartily.
"Oh my God, the person who sells your vase must be ignorant. Imperial porcelain from the Qianlong period is worth starting at five million! You just made at least two million from this coming and going!" Fang Wanhong said in a tone of voice. Quite envious.
"Haha, it's all about discernment and luck. Thanks to that little vendor, he said it was some kind of porcelain from the Republic of China period, and he wanted to sell it cheaper. But I could tell at a glance that it was extraordinary! I made two million on my back!"
The old man's expression was extremely proud, and his heart was filled with joy.
As he spoke, he rolled his eyes, patted Fang Wanhong on the shoulder, and winked: "Old Wan, I see you are very moved. We have known each other for seven or eight years. If you really want it, I will give you four million." How can I say that I only make half the profit from selling you?"
Fang Wanhong acted very tempting from beginning to end. He is a famous antique collector in Jianghai City, and all the money he earns from work is spent on this.
Qianlong Imperial Porcelain, a top-level existence in the antique world, is the dream antique of all antique lovers.
But it still hurts to ask him to come up with four million at once.
At the same time, Ye Tian listened to the conversation between the two and couldn't help but be curious. Antiques worth four to five million?
This is really strange stuff.
Anyway, with nothing to do, Ye Tian used his mind to activate his clairvoyant eyes and planned to study the internal and external details and structure of this antique, so that if he encountered such a thing in the future, he would not miss the opportunity.
After staring carefully for a while, Ye Tian frowned, as if he saw something strange.
He looked at it carefully for a few more seconds, and his expression suddenly became weird.
There is actually a pattern of Qianlong flying a plane inside this so-called antique vase?
"What's wrong?" Noticing Ye Tian's expression, Xia Tian came over and asked Ye Tian softly.
"That vase is not an antique, it is fake, a fake!"
"Fake?!" Xia Tian was shocked, "Then this old man wants to deceive Manager Wan..."
"Well, it's possible." Ye Tian squinted slightly and nodded. When the old man said that he would give up half of the profits and sell the vase to Fang Wanhong, a sly smile clearly flashed in his eyes.
"Lao Wan, don't ask for more antiques from the Qianlong era. You can't buy them for four million, and you won't suffer a loss, and you can't be deceived. I'll sell them to others for a minimum of five million. Because you are my friend, I resell them to you so cheaply. You must seize the opportunity, otherwise if you miss this village, you will not have this store." The old man said earnestly and kept patting Fang Wanhong on the shoulder.
Just when Fang Wanhong gritted his teeth and seemed to have made a decision.
Xia Tian stood up in a hurry and said, "No! Manager Wan, he wants to defraud you of your money. This vase is not Qianlong imperial porcelain at all, but a fake!"
