This was the second time I met the interviewer. He put his hands casually in his trouser pockets, and our eyes met. The way he looked at me was clearly... disgust.
I was struck by the naked disdain in his eyes, so I froze in place and said nothing. And he didn't mean to talk to me, so he just opened his long legs and walked past me.
I picked up the information and stood up. A few dozen seconds later, I saw a red Ferrari driving out of No. B at lightning speed.
After I came to my senses, my first reaction was: Was he still angry about the last interview, so he looked disgusted? Or had he just heard what I said on the phone, saying that I was looking for a spare tire, so he was disgusted
But if he had been unhappy for a long time, why did he let me pass the interview? So I really can’t figure it out.
However, this doubt was soon cleared up by me. The reason was that after our second meeting in the parking lot, I returned to work in the translation department, and the people around me suddenly became very proactive and enthusiastic in giving me work.
Everything is as big as translating some obscure foreign language materials, as small as serving tea and water, running to the mall downstairs to buy coffee and drinks of dozens of flavors for dozens of people.
They said they wanted me to exercise, but I'm not a fool. Overnight, they went from not daring to order me around to ordering me like a dog. Unless I was extremely enthusiastic about my work, how could I believe it
After translating materials until midnight every day for a week, I had to go to the company at around seven o'clock the next morning to help every employee in the translation department buy the drinks they needed. I was so tired that I couldn't even raise my head or open my eyes. I have never been so tired when I was preparing for the college entrance examination. This time it was really a double torture for my body and my brain.
I was overwhelmed and felt that I had to be a sensible person even if I died, so I used the excuse of giving Wang Huining a gift and dragged her into the tea room to chat.
Wang Huining looked at the Gucci bear mobile phone chain in her hand and couldn't put it down. She smiled and said to me: "Zijin, how do you know I want this?"
I handed over the coffee with a smile and said, "I accidentally saw you looking for this on the official website the other day. I saw that you liked it, so I bought it when I went to the mall."
Wang Huining said: "Look, you gave me such an expensive gift when you first came here. Whatever you like, I will give it to you later."
I quickly said: "Sister Huining, why are you so polite to me? You have always taken care of me since I came to our translation department."
Wang Huining saw my sweet mouth and said with a smile: "You are a nice person, I should take care of you."
I took a sip of coffee, rolled my eyes inadvertently, and asked, seemingly unintentionally: "By the way, Sister Huining, I have been in the company for so long and I have never met the senior management above. Please tell me about our company." What’s the current situation?”
Wang Huining likes to talk on weekdays. At this time, she replied without any defense: "Luo's hierarchy is very strict. Which level is in which building? Let alone you. I have been in the company for more than two years, and I am still the same person." Even junior staff members cannot see the senior management.”
I nodded as if it was serious, and Wang Huining quickly added: "But I am still very well-informed. Although I can't meet him in person, I still know what I need to know."
"You also know that Luo's is a family company. The chairman has always been in the office before. But half a year ago, the chairman suddenly announced his retirement and asked Luo Xiangdong, the second young master of the Luo family, to come and act as president. Wasn't it reported in the news that it had been speculated for a while? Well, it was said that the chairman was seriously ill, but later the chairman made a public appearance to refute the rumors, saying that it was just a normal work handover. "
In Wang Huining's words, I keenly caught a name that interested me: "Luo Xiangdong?"
Wang Huining looked at me and nodded: "Yes, Luo Xiangdong, the second young master of the Luo family, is now the acting president of the Luo family, and is currently the biggest boss in our building!"
For some reason, when I think of Luo Xiangdong, what comes to mind is the appearance of the interviewer.
I was dazed for a few seconds, and then asked aloud: "Sister Huining, do you have a photo of Luo Xiangdong?"
Wang Huining raised her eyebrows and looked at me. Without answering, she asked, "Why are you suddenly interested in our ****?"
I smiled calmly: "When you work at Luo's, you don't know who the boss is and what he looks like. If you meet him one day, I can say hello."
I am talking about the psychology of ordinary people. Wang Huining did not doubt that he was there, so he glanced at him and replied in a mysterious low voice: "I tell you, information about the top brass of the Luo family is very secret, but because the second young master is a Exceptionally, his photos often appear on the front pages of entertainment magazines, so I’ve saved them all. Come on, I’ll go out and show you the inventory.”
After leaving the tea room with Wang Huining, we sat at our seats and pretended to discuss work. In fact, she took out a thick stack of gossip weeklies and magazines from the locked drawer, and the top picture was just It’s good to capture most of the man’s face.