Squeeze into the crowd obediently, submit your resumes to the interview table one by one according to the plot, and make sure they put them away before leaving.
A burst of commotion came from outside the crowd, as if something had happened, a road suddenly parted in the crowded square, and the crowd backed away, waiting for Jiang Xiaoke to stand firm and look at the road that parted.
It's the beauty of Xiangche!
This idea suddenly came to mind, Jiang Xiaoke thought to herself.
The fashionable and elegant woman in a white Chanel suit and sunglasses walked slowly towards them from the square.
The driver parked the car, came over and negotiated with the people in the square.
At first, they didn't know what this beautiful and elegant woman was going to do, but when all the students in the graduation season saw the person who seemed to be her driver over there, and pulled another table at the end of the interview table with the staff, everyone was excited.
this woman...
Jiang Xiaoke frowned, did her memory go wrong? Why did she remember that in the book she wrote, she didn't appear at all
who is she
And when the signboard of Ai's trading company was pulled out, Jiang Xiaoke's side was more than half empty.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Xiaoke turned around and quickly sent his resumes to various companies here one by one, and wanted to slip away directly after sending them.
"Jiang Xiaoke! Jiang Xiaoke, what are you doing? The beauty over there is calling you!"
Her hand was suddenly grabbed by a female companion in the same class. The female companion was quite strong, and she didn't know what happened. Jiang Xiaoke was already dragged by her through the crowd and came to the interview table of the beauty Xiangche.
"No interview?" Taking off his sunglasses, Xia Qiu looked at the two girls standing in front of him with a smile.
Wearing white shirts and black professional skirts, it can be seen that the materials of the two girls' clothing are not very good.
But compared to the tall one, the petite girl who was dragged over by the tall girl was not nervous at all when looking at her, and even looked at her with curiosity.
"Jiang Xiaoke." Smiling, Xia Qiu looked at the petite girl.
"Yes, hello, she is Jiang Xiaoke." The tall girl next to her was sweating on the tip of her nose and was more nervous than Jiang Xiaoke. As she spoke, she immediately took out a copy of Jiang Xiaoke's brief introduction and handed it to Xia Qiu respectfully.
After receiving the resume, Xia Qiu glanced at it.
Jiang Xiaoke, with his face and name, is now a match.
"My name is Ai Yuan. Nice to meet you." Standing up, she gracefully extended her hand to Jiang Xiaoke, and Xia Qiu looked at her inquiringly.
If it was the author of Hudan, then hearing the name Ai Yuan, he would have a somewhat different reaction!
Sure enough, when the petite and delicate girl heard her self-introduction, her eyes opened wide, and she looked at her in surprise and inquiry, as if she was watching some work.
"Ai Yuan? Why did you appear here! Oh! My God, I said the wrong thing again."
Holding his head, Jiang Xiaoke couldn't help but sigh.
"Although your appearance here does not fit the plot, you will soon forget all of this, and the only one you can remember is me. And on such a hot day, I have to wait here again, and then send the resumes one by one behind those interview tables. God, why don't you just kill me! Why do you torture me like this..."
Xia Qiu keenly heard the broken thoughts and a series of words that he was talking to himself, and he probably had an 80% judgment on Jiang Xiaoke's identity.
But soon, she understood Jiang Xiaoke's words.
Like a flash in front of his eyes, Xia Qiu blinked, and then looked around, only to find that he was still sitting in the air-conditioned car.