After wearing the book, I made the villains cry

Chapter 98 Don’t Lose and Never Forget (24)

I have heard the name of the foundation for a long time, but this is the first time Junzi has stepped into the gate of the foundation.

This is the case with many things in life. Some institutions that are closely related to your interests have never really helped you enjoy any benefits.

For most women, the "United Foundation for Women's Self-Reliance and Development" is just an organization that sounds obscure and frequently appears in the public media, but has never been contacted.

The foundation occupies a small high-rise office building by itself, and the interior decoration is mostly a contrasting design of off-white and dark brown, which inexplicably gives people a sense of peace of mind.

Chunzi walked into the gate and went to the front desk to explain his purpose.

The girl at the front desk worked on the computer and gave Chunzi a temporary access control.

Chunzi held the access control card in his hand, and looked in the direction pointed by the girl at the front desk. The access control was a gate like a subway ticket gate. You could only enter by swiping the card, and there were security guards standing on both sides.

She noticed that the security guards were still wearing light weapons around their waists, and all the security guards seemed to be ready for battle, expressionless.

Chunzi felt a little scared for no reason:
Isn't this a non-profit organization?Why do we need such heavily armed security guards?
The reassuring feeling of a few minutes ago was gone, replaced by fear and uneasiness.

The girl at the front desk answered a phone behind her:
"Well, um, yes, yes, Ms. Junzi has come, and she has just registered, and she is ready to go in. Okay, make sure to convey it."

The girl looked at Junko who was frozen in place, and urged with a gentle smile:

"Ms. Chunzi, our leader is waiting for you upstairs. The job opportunities are very tight now. If you arrive late, you may be vacant."

Chunzi took out her mobile phone and explained:
"When I went out, I left my daughter at the neighbor's house next door and asked someone to look after her. I said hello to her first, and then I went up."

The girl at the front desk smiled and nodded in agreement, but her eyes were fixed on her movements all the time.

Chunzi originally wanted to procrastinate, but unexpectedly, when she called, the neighbor said that Taotao was tired from playing and was sleeping.

Chunzi didn't want to disturb her daughter, so she gave up and hung up the phone.

She thought that if she went up for an interview, it would take at most half an hour before she could go home and see her daughter.

It's not too late to chat with my daughter again.

Unexpectedly, this farewell is...

Under the enthusiastic gaze of the girl at the front desk, Chunzi swiped the access control card and walked into the foundation.

She had just passed the first security door, and the security guard at the door immediately stepped forward, closed the door, and continued to wait silently and coldly.

Everything here is different from what Chunzi imagined before coming here.

Before the worldwide nuclear war broke out, Junzi, as a highly educated and high-income professional woman, was never a so-called "disadvantaged group".

In her concept, there is no difference between the laws protecting women and the Women's Federation, and they are things she does not usually use.

Because only when a person is treated unfairly, the corresponding laws and institutions are needed to protect him.

And Chunzi is not a "vulnerable group" who is often bullied. She used to have a high degree of education, a good job, and an upper-middle salary.

Even after such a major turmoil in the world, prices soared and currency depreciated, as a single mother, she used her previous savings to survive for at least a year for her and her daughter.

She never thought that one day she would become the object of "rescue" and "help".

A faint humiliation and helplessness welled up in my heart.

At this time, a woman in a light gray professional suit came from around the corner and greeted loudly as she walked:

"Is it Ms. Junko?"

Junzi broke away from her emotions, managed her expression well, and responded with a smile:
"Hi, I'm Junko."

"I'm the one who called you last week. My name is Liu Xiao. This is my business card."

Chunzi quickly took the business card:

Women's Self-Reliance and Development United Foundation

Director of Outreach Department|Liu Xiao
Chunzi nodded apologetically and said:
"Sorry, I don't have a job right now, so I don't have a business card for you."

Liu Xiao warmly took Chunzi's arm:

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, don't you have a new job soon!"

A burst of perfume entered Junzi's nostrils, mixed with the mature charm of middle-aged women, which was a warm feeling.

Junko glanced at the woman's side face:

The slightly curly wavy long hair is just over the shoulders, and the dark rose lip gloss complements the light gray suit on her body. The match is not traceable, but it is just right.

The woman's exhalation seemed to smell of roses, and Junzi guessed it might be the smell of lip gloss.

Junko hasn't dressed up for a long time.

Liu Xiao took Chunzi to a small conference room. On the small conference table, there was a bouquet of pink and white flowers and an open picture album.

As soon as the two sat down, Liu Xiao didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point:
"Ms. Chunzi, I will conduct the first round of interviews for you today. Please introduce yourself first."

A professional person like Chunzi who has worked for many years is naturally well versed in the interview routines, and he recited the self-introduction that he had learned long ago without any surprises.

Liu Xiao showed a satisfied expression:
"It seems that we really found the right person. Talents like you should be reused."

Chunzi retorted secretly in his heart:
Going to a high official's house to manage the garden is called reuse...

Of course, on the surface, it is still peaceful:
"Where, you have won the prize."

"Don't be humble, this job is really tailor-made for you, Ms. Junzi. Then, let's stop talking nonsense and sign the contract, shall we?"

Liu Xiao took out a contract from the small filing cabinet next to him:
"Because the positions we release are directly managed by the city hall, and the contracts are standard, so there is generally no problem, but if Ms. Junzi is worried..."

Chunzi quickly waved his hand:

"No, no, it's not that you don't worry, as long as the amount of salary is not wrong, it will be fine."

"Haha, each other, those who work below like us are most afraid of problems with the amount. Now, here are the figures for the monthly salary, take a look."

Chunzi looked at it, and the amount of the monthly salary read: 5/month.

Finally, I can buy a small skirt for Taotao.The little skirt she wanted so much.

"Okay, I've confirmed it, so there's no problem." Junzi pulled off the cap of the marker pen, "Where should I sign?"

Liu Xiao assisted her to sign every place Party B signed, and then carefully collected the contract, put it in the file cabinet and locked it.

"Click" is the sound of a lock falling.

Junko felt uneasy again for no reason.

She must be too sensitive, she comforted herself.

After locking the file cabinet, Liu Xiao turned around, raised her chin slightly and pointed to the brochure on the table:

"Ms. Chunzi, now it's up to me to give you some pre-job training."

(End of this chapter)