The president's pet daughter

"Miss Ling, you will be notified of the result of your interview in due course. Thank you for coming to our interview today."

Just as Ling Zhaozhao walked out of the interview room, he nodded when he heard what the assistant said, with a polite smile on his face.

She sent out a lot of resumes, and there were many responses, so she was busy running around for interviews these days.

Today is her last interview these days, so she is in a particularly comfortable mood.

After Ling Zhaozhao registered for the interview, he was about to leave, but a voice came from behind him.

"Your name is Ling Zhaozhao, right?"

Ling Zhaozhao turned around following the voice, and found that it was one of the interviewers who had just interviewed him.

If Ling Zhaozhao remembered correctly, the interviewer who looked about her age was called Wen Jing.

And if she can successfully enter this company, then the man in front of her will soon be her immediate boss.

Wen Jing looks very handsome, and he is also very tall and straight. Generally speaking, he can be regarded as an above-average posture.

"Yes, do you have any advice?"

Ling Zhaozhao asked with some doubts.

Could it be that she did something heinous in the interview room, so that the interviewer came out to keep her?

"Since I have left this interview room, I am not your interviewer, and you don't have to be so reserved."

Wen Jing had an approachable smile on his face.

But the question he asked Ling Zhaozhao in the interview room just now was very difficult.

Hearing Wen Jing's words, Ling Zhaozhao didn't know what to say for a while.

Just now, he was still fighting against her, but now he pretended to be friends with her, it was so reversed that people couldn't figure it out.

"It just so happens that I'm going out too. Let's go downstairs together. It seems to be raining now. I thought you didn't bring an umbrella. I can give you a ride."

Wen Jing glanced at Ling Zhaozhao, and said affirmatively.

It is true that Ling Zhaozhao didn't bring an umbrella today. She woke up a little late, afraid that she might not be able to attend the interview in time, so naturally she didn't care about the weather.

It's pretty good that she can dress up beautifully and get here on time.

There was nothing wrong with Wen Jing's words, Ling Zhaozhao could only nod his head, and walked into the elevator with him.

"You were very eloquent in the conference room just now, why have you become silent now?"

Seeing Ling Zhaozhao's taciturn look, Wen Jing couldn't help asking.

His gaze could not help but fall on Ling Zhaozhao's figure.

Today Ling Zhaozhao wore a set of blue business attire, and his slender legs showed white parts from the long skirt, which was extraordinarily attractive.

She is clearly dressed conservatively, without revealing anything, but still makes people look excited.

"Like you said, walking out of the interview room is different, so I don't know what to say to a stranger."

Ling Zhaozhao bent his eyebrows and looked at the umbrella in Wen Jing's hand.

"You don't need to give me a special ride later, I'll just take a taxi at the door."

This company is not far from where she lives, so she didn't drive today.

When Wen Jing heard Ling Zhaozhao's refusal words, the smile on his face stiffened.

"If you've had the interview today, maybe we can become colleagues, and we won't be strangers by then."

Wen Jing looked at the continuously descending elevator floors, and remembered Ling Zhaozhao's high-spirited appearance in the conference room, and the corners of his mouth inevitably curled up.

"The result of the interview, if you want to know, I can disclose it to you now."

When Ling Zhaozhao heard Wen Jing's words, he couldn't help but glanced at him, which happened to meet his eyes.

Wen Jing's eyes were like those of the men she had seen before, with a kind of ambition towards her that was inevitable.

Ling Zhaozhao is not an idiot either, so he can naturally hear Wen Jing's subtext.

What Wen Jing meant was that he could influence Ling Zhaozhao's interview results.

Whether Ling Zhaozhao can enter this company depends on his words.

And Wen Jing didn't deliberately reveal this news to her out of kindness.

He must have asked for more.

Ling Zhaozhao withdrew his gaze, vaguely guessing Wen Jing's thoughts, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Even if you want to tell me my interview results in advance, I'm not interested, and it's also an unfair behavior to other people. Please respect yourself."

It's not that Wen Jing didn't hear Ling Zhaozhao's refusal, but he didn't take it seriously.

After all, women always like to pretend to be noble at the beginning.

"I know you really want to join this company, otherwise you wouldn't have worked so hard just now. To tell you the truth, your interview result will not be that bad, but well, you still have to lack contacts."

Wen Jing almost wrote "I'm connected" on his face.

Hearing this bright hint, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help being a little funny.

"The long-term development of the company cannot rely solely on internal contacts, but thank you anyway. If it weren't for you, I would not know that this company is actually based on contacts."

"Even if you admit me now, I have to think about it."

Ling Zhaozhao was carrying his bag, and when he saw the elevator reached the first floor, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

She didn't want to stay with such a self-righteous person any longer.

Wen Jing heard Ling Zhaozhao's arrogant words, and followed her with some cynicism.

"If you miss this opportunity, you don't know how to make up for it? Yes, you may look down on this kind of behavior, but this is the way of the world, and there is nothing you can do if you resist it."

"It's like this sudden rain. Apart from me, if you rely on yourself, you will definitely get wet when you go out. So do you still think there is something wrong with the connection?"

Wen Jing snorted coldly, as if waiting for Ling Zhaozhao's attitude to soften.

He had seen quite a few job seekers like Ling Zhaozhao, who were stubborn at first, but in the end they were not obediently manipulated by him.

In the end, it was just that unnecessary reserve holding on.

After Ling Zhaozhao walked to the door, he realized that the rain was not normal.

Thunder roared, and big raindrops splashed at her feet.

Even though she was standing inside the door to avoid the raindrops, the hem of the skirt was inevitably stained.

"Look, you can't get out of this door without me."

Wen Jing noticed the wetness of Ling Zhaozhao's skirt, smiled triumphantly, opened the umbrella, and prepared to invite Ling Zhaozhao to come under his umbrella.

It's just that there is an umbrella that moves faster than him.

Before Ling Zhaozhao could react, he saw a black umbrella above his head.

Holding a black umbrella, Song Mingzhe stood beside Ling Zhaozhao, and his eyes, neither sad nor happy, glanced at Wen Jing beside him.

Just a light glance made Wen Jing feel as if he was facing an enemy.

This glance is extremely oppressive.

"Zhao Zhao, I'm here to pick you up."

Song Mingzhe's deep voice sounded, mixed with the thunder, he felt an inexplicable sense of security.