Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Song Xin blushed and walked out of the Student Union's office, looking at Zhao Xinyi with a strange look in her eyes.

"Next." A voice came from the office.

As Zhao Xinyi walked in, she looked at Song Xin in a low voice and asked, "Senior Sister, how are you doing?"

Song Xin didn't speak, but motioned her to go in.

"Student Zhao Xinyi. Sit down." Jiang Xiaobai greeted with a smile.

"Jiang Xiaobai, why are you here?" Zhao Xinyi seemed to understand the meaning in the senior sister's eyes at this moment.

"Student Zhao Xinyi, right? Let me introduce you. This is Minister Jiang of our student union." Hou Yuande said with a smile on the side.

"Minister Jiang?" Zhao Xinyi looked at Jiang Xiaobai in disbelief.

"Yes, sit down, student Xinyi, and tell me what position you are going to apply for."

Jiang Xiaobai said.

"I'm going to apply for the director of the Cultural and Propaganda Department." Zhao Xinyi originally expected to be the deputy director of the Cultural and Propaganda Department.

But now that Jiang Xiaobai is the head of the student union, her expectations have involuntarily increased.

"Okay, if you are asked to prepare for the freshman welcome party now, can you tell us about your organization plan?" Jiang Xiaobai nodded with a smile.

The old classmates belong to the old classmates, but they have no ability and only have a good looks. What people say, the student union is short of vases, and they need one to come over as a decoration.

This kind of organizational planning question can also be regarded as a type of question in future interviews.

Zhao Xinyi didn't expect Jiang Xiaobai to ask such a question, but her father was also the director of the steel factory, and he was also the squad leader when he was in junior high school, and he organized similar performance reports.

So after Zhao Xinyi organized the language, she spoke.

"First of all, I will make a work plan and assign tasks to the staff of the Cultural Propaganda Office. Then I will mobilize the teachers and students of the school to actively participate in the preparation of the program. Finally, I will contact the school leaders to determine the number of leaders to participate..."

After Zhao Xinyi finished speaking, Jiang Xiaobai nodded and said.

"What you said is roughly the same, but there are a few more important things that you haven't considered. Of course, this is because you are the daughter of the factory director. These problems will be solved without you thinking about them."

What Jiang Xiaobai said was a little blunt, and the smile on Zhao Xinyi's face froze all of a sudden, what's wrong with me being the factory manager's daughter? How do you engage in life attacks,

Jiang Xiaobai must be narrow-minded, maybe he knew that his brother asked someone to beat him up, and now he is here to find fault with himself and take revenge on himself.

"One is the issue of sponsorship. The report party needs money. Costumes, props, audio, etc. all need money. How can you hold it without money?"

As Jiang Xiaobai said, Zhao Xinyi's expression changed, and she became more convinced. Jiang Xiaobai was indeed right.

I really didn't think about these things. It turned out that the director of the factory took money for theatrical performances in the factory.

When the daughter of the factory manager passed by, there was never a time when the finances were not given.

But when he came to the capital, Beijing Normal University was different. It was indeed because he didn't think carefully.

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"There is also the second point. Shouldn't you report to the leadership of the student union after your plan is completed? Isn't the Cultural and Propaganda Office a subordinate unit of the student union? Do you still have a leader in your eyes? Is there a minister like me?

This means that I am the leader of the student union. I am open-minded and don't care about it. Otherwise, you can end this interview with another person. To put it lightly, this is called a work procedure error. To put it more seriously, it is unorganized and undisciplined... ..."

As Jiang Xiaobai said, Zhao Xinyi was about to cry, scolding Jiang Xiaobai over and over in her heart, I just forgot to say this.

As for being so fussy about it? Do you need to wear a big hat? There is no organization or discipline, is it so serious?

Zhao Xinyi has been held in the hands of others since she was a child, and this is the first time she has been reprimanded like this.

Jiang Xiaobai was also talking while paying attention to Zhao Xinyi's expression. This Zhao Xinyi turned out to be the squad leader, and she was also Zhao Gang's daughter.

As the director of the Cultural and Propaganda Department, Jiang Xiaobai feels that she is still competent, but Zhao Xinyi, a proud girl of heaven, is arrogant, if she is not suppressed, the future will be turned upside down.

It's just that you can't hit too much, for example, if you are about to cry now, you have to pull back.

"Of course, Xinyi, your organizational skills are quite good, I really appreciate it..."

Zhao Xinyi looked at Jiang Xiaobai with watery eyes. Her mood today was like riding a roller coaster, with ups and downs.

The interview work lasted for a whole day, and Jiang Xiaobai also preliminarily confirmed the personnel of the student union.

"Xinyi, didn't you say that Jiang Xiaobai is also a freshman? And he's not a member of the student union, how could he become the head of the student union?"

Song Xin looked at Zhao Xinyi and asked.

"Yes, Xinyi, Jiang Xiaobai is your classmate, so can I join the student union?" Zhang Li also asked.

"I don't know what's going on? He's really a freshman," Zhao Xinyi shook her head, she was a little confused now.

"But the senior sister is right, this Jiang Xiaobai is very bad, so don't associate with him in the future." Zhao Xinyi said with a little anger, it was too much, to say that about herself in front of so many people.

"No, did I tell you?" Song Xin asked in a daze.

"You said it." Zhao Xinyi said affirmatively.

"You said it, and you said that Jiang Xiaobai is a hooligan." Zhang Li has a better memory.

On the other hand, Li Siyan went home and gave the 1,000 yuan Jiang Xiaobai gave her to her mother.

Mother Li was startled when she saw the one thousand yuan in front of her.

"Your money? Where did it come from?"

"This thousand dollars was borrowed from my classmate. Mom, you take it first, and then find someone to do activities for Dad. Now is the time to rehabilitate. Once this stage is over, it will be even more difficult for Dad to redress. "

Li Siyan repeated Jiang Xiaobai's words to Li's mother.

Originally, when Li Siyan said that the money was borrowed from a classmate, Li's mother was ready to refuse.

But when Li Siyan mentioned her father, she couldn't say anything about his refusal.

In fact, she also knew in her heart that although her husband had colleagues and social connections before the accident.

But even if you go to someone's house to ask for help, you can't go there empty-handed, and you need money for activities like looking for someone.

Just relying on a face, why do you have a big face?

"No, how can your classmate have so much money? And why did you lend it to you?" Mother Li asked worriedly.

At this time, one thousand yuan was a huge sum of money. If she didn't ask the source, she wouldn't dare to accept it.

And if the money is taken, it will definitely not be repaid in a while.

Although Li's mother was eager to save her husband, she would not take so much money from other people's family seriously.