Qi Yu took the resume and flipped it over and handed it back: "You will forward all the emails of those twelve people to me in a while, and I will choose it myself."

Cheng Lijun was slightly stunned. Although Qi Yu's words seemed to be questioning what she did, but after the first two encounters, this time she finally learned to behave well, said "OK", and didn't ask any more questions.

The headquarters of Meiwei's Haicheng Branch is located in a mid-to-high-rise office building on the border of the financial district. The office area is mainly opened for the domestic management center, sales center and technical center, occupying the entire three floors of the building.

Eight forty in the morning.

A young woman in business attire carried breakfast, walked out of the elevator hall, and came to the door of the company. She put her index finger on the fingerprint reader sleepily and punched in the door.

Followed by another older woman who came to work, seeing her listless look, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Xiao Guo, didn't you get enough sleep?"

That Xiao Guo was Meiwei's administrative receptionist Guo Qiao, heard this and sighed and said, "Hey, I read a novel yesterday and saw it at two in the morning, I couldn't stop..."

"What novels are you reading?" The person behind him was Li Xiaoqin, an accountant from the Finance Department.

"Hey," Guo Qiao felt a little embarrassed, "it's just a novel about an overbearing president on the Internet..."

Li Xiaoqin smiled "poofly" and teased her: "Then the president is tall, handsome and young, and no one likes him, so he falls in love with the heroine alone? He clearly loves him to death, but he still refuses to admit it! The heroine misunderstood that he was heartless, heartless, and has no feelings, but behind his back he tried his best to rob him, and insisted that the heroine stay by his side?"

Guo Qiao listened to the other party's incisive summary, and nodded excitedly: "Yes, yes! Sister Xiaoqin, how do you understand so much!?"

"Sister, I'm from here!" Li Xiaoqin blinked at her, then said solemnly, "but I advise you not to get too addicted, this kind of novel is just to deceive a little girl like you, the reality. How can there be such a domineering president in China?" She looked at no one left or right, and approached Guo Qiao and whispered, "There are only old men with bald heads in their early forties like President Qin!"

Guo Qiao covered her mouth and snickered, thinking of something, and then whispered: "But I heard that the son of a major shareholder of Meiwei is coming to visit us recently. I don't know if he is handsome or not..."

In order to welcome the other party, President Qin also vacated his secretary's office. She helped to clean it up together last week, which shows that the general manager attaches great importance to this person.

Li Xiaoqin tapped Guo Qiao's forehead lightly with his knuckles and scolded with a smile, "What a beautiful dream, think about Manager Qiu's son, it's probably the same!"

Guo Qiao's mouth twitched, and a row of black lines hung down on her forehead: "Okay..."

After Li Xiaoqin left, Guo Qiao poured some water on the potted plants at the door, then sat back at the front desk, nibbling on the buns, took out her mobile phone, and secretly opened the novel reading app.

In the early hours of yesterday, I saw that the male protagonist learned that the female protagonist had a crush on him, and he coldly offered to take care of her. He also said that watching the performance of the female protagonist, he would give each other a kiss from time to time as a reward... Excited Guo Qiao twisted and turned in the bed... …

I don't know if the heroine promised later...

As soon as he turned to the latest chapter, Guo Qiao heard a familiar voice from the door: "Mr. Qi, your office is on this floor..."

Guo Qiao raised her head and saw that Deputy Manager Cheng of the Public Relations Department walked in first, followed by...

...! ! ! ! !

The bun in her hand fell off.

Cheng Lijun walked over with a smile and said to Guo Qiao, "Xiao Guo, this is the new Mr. Qi, who started working here today, and is expected to stay for two months. Let's get to know you." After that, she turned her head to introduce to Qi Yu. "Mr. Qi, this is Guo Qiao at the administrative front desk. You can ask her to take a fingerprint for you later, so it will be easier to enter and exit later."

The young man was wearing a black summer suit with one hand in his pocket, and nodded at Guo Qiao expressionlessly.

Guo Qiao felt in a trance that the domineering president in her fantasy came out of the book and appeared in front of her like this...

"Mr. Qi, I'll take you to see President Qin first." The two walked away.

The frightened Guo Qiao raised her hands to cover her hot profile face, and her heart began to beat wildly—one hundred three, one hundred five, one hundred and eight in five seconds!

Ah ah ah ah ah--! ! !

very handsome! ! !

***

Qi Yu met with President Qin, and the two chatted for a few minutes before he went to his office.

The room is next to the general manager's office, and the window can see several famous landmark buildings in the financial district, with an excellent view.

Cheng Lijun's office was downstairs, and he left after familiarizing himself with the environment.

During this period, Qi Yu went out to find Guo Qiao to record a fingerprint, and asked the little girl by the way, "Where is the company's bathroom?"

Guo Qiao's face was flushed: "Go out, turn right when you go out..."

Qi Yu looked around and asked, "Where's the pantry?"

Guo Qiao's eyes flicked to and fro, not daring to look directly at him: "In the back of the financial room, there are coffee and tea bags... Does Mr. Qi want coffee? I can help you get a cup..."

"No, thank you." Qi Yu said coldly.

As a result, before he finished speaking, the girl made an almost inaudible "bang" and turned her back with trembling.

Qi Yu frowned. He imagined that he was still young and that no one would take him seriously when he first arrived, so he had already done psychological construction for himself. A serious "president".

I thought that the girl at the front desk would respect him like this, but this girl behaved... What's the matter with the nympho?

Back at the office, Qi Yu saw that Cheng Lijun had forwarded all the emails of the candidates to him, and he read them one by one.

The five who were excluded by Cheng Lijun did not meet his requirements at that time, but Qi Yu found out that there was one named Wu Shuang, who was 23 years old this year. Although he only had a bachelor's degree, he graduated from T University.

Qi Yu vaguely remembered that Fu Yansheng seemed to be a big T too.

He was moved, and put this person on the interview list, and removed three from the other seven resumes, and then passed it back to Cheng Lijun, asking her to notify these people to come for an interview as soon as possible.

There was a meeting at ten o'clock, several directors of the branch gathered together, and Qiu Mingyang also came.

Qi Yu knew him. Although he hadn't seen him for a few years, he still recognized him at a glance, and called out "Uncle Qiu" when they met.

The man is in his fifties, with a slightly fat face and bright eyes.

"You are... Qiyu?" Qiu Mingyang was surprised when he saw him in the conference room, and said happily, "Why are you here? Are you back home?"

Because Qi Yu suspected that there was something wrong with the production department in charge of Qiu Mingyang, this time his father asked him to come back to investigate, but he never mentioned it to Qiu Mingyang.

Qi Yu greeted him and explained with a smile: "I just finished my sophomore year, and my father asked me to come back to exercise this summer."

"Not bad," Qiu Mingyang patted him on the shoulder and said with emotion, "You are so old in a blink of an eye, you look really talented... Is your father healthy?"

Qi Yu said politely: "It's good, please worry about it."

When other people heard Qiu Mingyang and Qi Yu's conversation, they all looked sideways and expressed their curiosity. No one knew his identity until Mr. Qin officially introduced him at the conference table.

Qin Hanyao also told everyone that Qi Yu will check the operation status of each department in the branch in the past two months, and hope that everyone will cooperate.

He said it tactfully, but the supervisors were not fools. Everyone could hear that the board of directors had sent someone to investigate. But facing Qi Yu, who was only twenty years old, they didn't seem to be afraid, and they only welcomed his arrival on the surface.

Then the heads of various departments reported to Qin Hanyao the important matters of the month, and Qi Yu sat at the table to listen carefully, occasionally taking some notes.

Maybe because Qiu Mingyang is also a minority shareholder of Meiwei, Qi Yu noticed that Qin Hanyao respected him very much.

The meeting lasted for two hours. At the end, Qiu Mingyang came over and patted Qi Yu on the shoulder, and said kindly, "Qiyu, I'm leaving first. If there is anything you want to learn, I'll come over to my uncle."

Meiwei's production center office is not here, but in the suburbs south of Haicheng, connected to the PMC department and the branch warehouse. The manager of this production center, Qiu Mingyang, only comes to the branch office for meetings at the beginning of every month.

"By the way," he thought of something and added, "My son is also working in Meiwei. You are about the same age. If you have time later, I will introduce you to each other."

Qi Yu replied "Okay" and secretly thought to himself, what a coincidence, he also really wanted to meet this third brother Zhang Chengxuan's college classmate...

After leaving the conference room, Qi Yu instructed Cheng Lijun to print out the company's accounts and major decision-making documents within a year and send them to his office.

Cheng Lijun was stunned: "All within a year?"

"Yes," Qi Yu looked at her and added, "Let's see a year first."

"Okay, okay," Cheng Lijun shook her head and asked again, "Mr. Qi, what do you want for lunch?"

Qi Yu asked him, "What do you usually eat?"

Cheng Lijun: "The staff have pre-ordered set menus. Those who don't order meals usually eat takeaways, but you may not be used to these. There are restaurants downstairs that can eat business set menus, but there are more people during peak hours... I originally thought, you On the first day of work, don't be so nervous, I can help you call a car and go to a nearby hotel to eat."

Qi Yu said: "Don't make me special, go downstairs and pack a business package for me."

Cheng Lijun asked, "Are there any taboos?"

Qi Yu: "No, you can buy it."

Half an hour later, Cheng Lijun bought him a chestnut beef rice and brought him a cup of coffee.

Qi Yu came to work on the first day, and he pretended to be good on the surface, but he was actually a little excited inside. Looking at the box lunch, he remembered that he had never posted anything in the circle of friends, and couldn't help but took a photo and posted it.

Text description: "Working meal~"

After sending it, Qi Yu opened the chopsticks and started eating.

But within five minutes, he put down the tableware with a gloomy face, thinking that he probably still has a taboo.

I was wondering whether to go out to eat something when my phone rang.

Qi Yu glanced at it and hurriedly picked it up.

"Are you still getting used to the first day of work?" Fu Yansheng's voice rang on the other end of the phone.

"It's okay." Qi Yu said while covering the lunch box.

"Drinking so much alcohol last night, you don't have a headache today?" Fu Yansheng asked.

Qi Yu fiddled with the coffee cup on the table and said, "No, I'm in good spirits."

Fu Yansheng: "Tsk, young people have good resilience."

Qi Yu snorted softly, "You sound like you are very old..."

Fu Yansheng: "I'm just complimenting you."

Qi Yu leaned back on the chair, and he didn't realize that his face that had been tense all morning was relaxed at this moment, showing a faint smile, and he continued: "Have a meeting in the morning and see some of Meiwei's The big leader looks like an old fox."

Fu Yansheng: "Then are you afraid of this little fox?"

Qi Yu raised his eyebrows: "Who are you talking about little fox!?"

Fu Yansheng said "oh" and corrected his mistake seriously: "It's not a little fox, it's a little fish."

Qi Yu: "...???"

Just as he was about to refute, another call came in.

Qi Yu looked at the caller ID and hurriedly said to Fu Yansheng, "Someone is looking for me, so I won't tell you first."

It was Xu Jing who called him. As soon as the call was connected, Xu Jing asked from the opposite side: "Is this for lunch? I remember you don't seem to like chestnuts?"

"Experience life," Qi Yu explained and asked, "How do you know that I don't like chestnuts?"

Xu Jing smiled: "Once I took you to the Metropolitan Opera to watch "Othello". When I came out, there was a Chinese vendor selling sugar-fried chestnuts on the street. I bought you a small packet, but you thought it tasted strange. I only ate one, and I took care of most of the bags later."

The author has something to say: [Interlude]

Qiyu's circle of friends:

The days of the overbearing president experiencing life.

Simple lunch.jpg

happy~~

Crowd: ...

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【Mathematics group】

Plural: Prince Meiwei is recruiting assistants, and those who are idle go to apply.

Fang Fang: Brother Fu, I only have a bachelor’s degree, so I don’t meet the requirements.

Plural: Small 2 You can do it, don't belittle yourself, try it.

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