Urban Strengthening System

Chapter 353: Yao Qianshu, a money tree

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In the bright and clean lobby on the first floor of Building 233, Ye Hong was sitting on the sofa, silently waiting for Secretary Biffa to pick him up.

He took out his phone and looked at it, frowning slightly.

The agreed time has exceeded twenty minutes, but I don't know what happened to the other party, and he still hasn't come yet.

Just when Ye Hong was hesitating whether to call Secretary Biffa, an extremely exaggerated voice came from beside him: "Wow! Apple's latest mobile phone!"

Ye Hong turned around and saw that it was a young man in his early twenties.

This man wore a pair of black-rimmed eyes, his angular face had obviously been carefully groomed, and his hair was permed in a stylish way.

He was writing a resume tightly in his hand. In less than twenty minutes after Ye Hong arrived, he saw him looking at the resume four or five times. He must have planned to apply for the job at Yemao Group.

Not only him, the sofas around him were full of people.

They looked apprehensive, and they must have come for an interview just like this man.

Seeing Ye Hong take out his mobile phone, the man's eyes flashed with envy, but his body couldn't help but move closer to Ye Hong.

"Brother, the conditions at home are pretty good!"

This man must be quite bored, and regardless of whether Ye Hong liked to hear it or not, he opened his chat box and started talking nonstop.

"It's different for me. I have to worry about buying a rice phone worth 1,000 yuan for several months."

"You think it's hard for us fresh college graduates to find jobs?"

"Graduating college students equals unemployment. This sentence is indeed true."

"Oh, by the way!" The man suddenly remembered something, "I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Yao Qianshu, and I graduated from the Department of Finance and Management of Jiang University.

What about you, buddy? "

Money tree

Ye Hong's mouth twitched slightly, do all the people in Bailu City have such distinctive names

Yao Qianshu also seemed to know that his name had more "personality", and he was not surprised by Ye Hong's reaction, and explained skillfully: "My family hopes that I can deal with money more when I grow up, so I was given this name." Name.

The reason why I chose the financial management major was because of them. "

Seeing Yao Qianshu sighing, Ye Hong smiled slightly.

He could feel that Yao Qianshu was not evil-hearted, and he was not averse to making such a friend.

"My name is Ye Hong, and I'm still in high school."

“You’re still in high school and you’re applying for a job at Night Cat Group?!”

Hearing Ye Hong's words, Yao Qianshu's eyes suddenly widened.

He exclaimed and attracted the attention of many applicants around him.

A few people showed disdain, probably mocking Ye Hong for not overestimating his abilities.

There were also a few people who were greatly shocked.

"We are so miserable that we have to compete with high school students for jobs. How sad!"

"Oh, let's go back to school and reform!"

Ye Hong looked at the backs of those people leaving and was speechless for a while.

He looked at the shocked Yao Qianshu in front of him, thought for a while, but still didn't tell him his true purpose.

Some things get more troublesome the more you talk about them.

However, Yao Qianshu didn't seem to want to let go of Ye Hong easily, so he pulled him and said earnestly: "Brother Ye Hong, I know you have great ambitions.

But this Night Cat Group is one of the rising upstarts in Bailu City after all, and they also have very high requirements for the academic qualifications of their employees.

Brother Wei advises you to go back and finish high school first, and then get into a good university.

It's just a waste of time to come out and mess around now! "

Ye Hong couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. He knew that even if he said he wasn't here to apply for the job, he wouldn't believe it because of Yao Qianshu's character.

Therefore, he had no choice but to let Yao Qianshu buzz in his ears like an old monk chanting sutras.

(End of chapter)