President Gao Leng's little wife

Jiang Weiwei was a little too enthusiastic, and in Xia Yuluo's eyes, it was a bit pretentious.

The expression on her face was already extremely displeased, but Jiang Weiwei was still holding her hand.

Jiang Weiwei took out two movie tickets from her bag and waved them in front of her.

"This is a movie that just came out. Let's go watch it together and have lunch together. How about it?" Jiang Weiwei planned to occupy Xia Yuluo's time all afternoon, blinking at her like a pug.

With her sudden enthusiasm, Xia Yuluo was uncomfortable from head to toe.

She had a headache from being pestered by her chattering, and she was already feeling tight in her chest, but now she felt even more short of breath.

She wiped Jiang Weiwei's arm away calmly, and straightened her face: "Weiwei, I really can't do it today, as you can see, there are still so many people waiting for me to go for an interview, let's go to another day."

Her expression was already tired, after all, it was a warm invitation, even if she didn't have the sincerity, she couldn't refuse with words, so she had to soften her tone and refuse tactfully.

The present Jiang Weiwei is just a classmate to her, so there is nothing to talk about.

"Okay, I'll go see the movie by myself." Jiang Weiwei knew that it would be useless to continue, so she just stuffed the ticket back into her bag, showing resignation.

Xia Yuluo was holding the interview questions in her hands, Jiang Weiwei secretly glanced at them with ulterior motives, and then stopped forcing her.

But Jiang Weiwei still insisted on going out to buy her lunch, Xia Yuluo couldn't refuse, so she let her go, and she walked aside to catch her breath.

After the first trial, and the next second trial, she couldn't help but grimace when she thought that she would have to sit on that chair for a few more hours.

She frowned and rubbed her waist, hearing footsteps behind her, and someone calling her name.

She thought it was Jiang Weiwei who had come back, and was about to turn around and run away, but she didn't expect to be blocked by someone when she retreated.

"Screenwriter Xia! I found you! When we heard that our company was recruiting, we came back to see if we could help?" A group of people gathered around.

Xia Yuluo took a closer look, only to realize that these people were none other than the old employees who chose to quit when the company was in crisis, and now the smiles on their faces became more and more attentive, and they were busy serving her tea. pour water.

When she heard that they still called the company 'our company', she couldn't help but feel a little funny: "Are you here to apply? Then please go over there and line up."

There was no joy or anger in her expression, and her tone was as calm as the wind, and she could not see the joy of reunion at all.

She was so indifferent, those few people were turned away, looked at each other awkwardly, and laughed mischievously: "Scriptwriter Xia really likes to joke. We came back to help."

"Help? There is no need for outsiders to help with the internal affairs of the company." She sneered, and chose to betray when the company was in crisis, but now she wants to come back at this time. There is no such good thing in the world.

"Director Xia, we were really desperate at the time. The whole family was counting on me. I couldn't lose my job."

One of them saw that she was cold and indifferent, so he began to put on a mournful look and began to tell his tragic history.

Xia Yuluo watched coldly, her face was covered with frost, and her pair of icy eyes easily pierced through people's hearts, piercing the bottom of her heart, those few stood there in embarrassment, with nowhere to hide.