Confess That You Don't Accept It, I Change My Mind, Why Are You Crying?

What is the entrepreneurial star of Shangjing University, the founder of Ganfanren's online ordering.

We received tens of millions of investment years ago, and the future will be limitless.

Unexpectedly, after listening to it, the relatives in the living room looked down upon it at all.

Yan Weiwei also squinted at Jiang Zhou with a very dissatisfied expression.

"A private unit? It's still a small company, Uncle Yan, are you kidding me?"

Yan Weimin was a little embarrassed: "You just graduated now, you have no experience at all, you can just follow the experience."

Yan Weiwei disagreed: "I am also a postgraduate graduate."

"Just listen to your uncle and follow Jiang Zhou's lead. You will have a bright future in the future."

"Isn't he just an entrepreneurial student at school, so young, what future can he have?"

Jiang Zhou was almost choked to death: "Then... forget about the director, my temple is too small to accommodate the Buddha."

Yan Weimin was a little angry at this moment, and looked at his niece in the distance coldly: "When you come out to work, you have to be down-to-earth, not just do whatever you want."

"Uncle Yan, then you can't find me a part-time job."

"Who said it was a part-time job? Jiang Zhou's company was officially registered with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau."

"If I don't even have an establishment and my annual salary doesn't reach 20, my classmates will laugh at me!

Hearing this, Jiang Zhou couldn't help but look at the girl again.

He is about 27 years old, and he is dressed in fashion.

His eyes are always floating up and down, as if he is very remarkable.

But in this era, graduate students are indeed quite valuable.

But the value of money must also be reflected in the ability to work, not in self-promotion.

This girl's path has narrowed.

No wonder Director Yan had such a troubled expression when he just entered the door.

"Director, it's fine if they don't want to, and I have enough staff now."

Yan Weimin was a little apologetic: "I'm really sorry, children are not sensible."

Jiang Zhou quickly waved his hand: "It has nothing to do with children, don't rely on children for everything."

"Yeah... that's right."

Yan Weimin took a deep breath: "Wei Wei, I found a job for you, but I can't help you if you don't agree.

Yan Weiwei was a little angry: "Then what should I do?"

"Why don't you try submitting your resume at SIIC first, and I'll help you find it if there's really no other way."

Hearing this, someone stood up in the living room.

He is about the same age as Yan Weimin, so he should be a relative of Yan Weiwei.

"Wei Wei, why don't you leave it like this, and don't make things difficult for your third uncle."

Yan Weiwei frowned: "That's fine, I'll look for it myself first, and then I'll talk if I can't find it.

Yan Weimin couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "Go, look for it."

"Then I'll go first, Uncle Yan."

The girl put her bag on her back and went out with a group of relatives.

At that time, Jiang Zhou glanced at Yan Weimin.

Yan Weimin also glanced at Jiang Zhou.

"Director, what are you thinking?"

Yan Weimin sighed: "How can there be a monster like you in the world?"

Jiang Zhou looked confused and touched his forehead: "Is the corner of the bench on my head?"

"What I mean is, my niece is a graduate student, why can't she even catch up with your maturity?"

"Hey, you are complimenting me, next time you can just praise me!"

Yan Weimin waved his hand and took out his mobile phone: "By the way, please read the text message for me. The weather forecast is getting more and more strange now."

Jiang Zhou stared in his heart, and quickly opened it to take a look.

[Passing by Shangjing University today, the south wind is just right, are you okay? 】

[Recently it has been snowing heavily and windy, I wonder if your miss has deepened. 】

[It's sunny again, I really miss the windy days before. ]

My goodness.

Director Chen is really persistent!

She even sent text messages to Yan Weimin for more than two months!

And they all use the sentence patterns used by some literary girls.

The key point is that Yan Weimin also replied several times to thank you.

Didn't you say this is the weather forecast?

Thank you hell?

Jiang Zhou felt that sooner or later this matter would be out of control.

I'm going to get into trouble for impersonating Director Yan to write a love letter.

How about pleading guilty now and offering a dog's head?

Jiang Zhou glanced at Yan Weimin: "Director, I don't know if I should say something or not?

Yan Weimin took a sip of tea: "If you want to talk, talk."

"Uh……"

Just as Jiang Zhou was about to speak, he didn't expect the door to open.

Mrs. Yan came in with vegetables, and looked at Jiang Zhou in a daze.

"Oh, it's Jiang Zhou, right? Why did you come here before school started?"

"Master, I'm here to see you."

"That's good. Let's stay and have dinner together later. I'll make sauerkraut fish today."

Jiang Zhou got up quickly: "No, no, I still have something to do, so I have to go.

Yan Weimin looked at him strangely: "Don't you have something to say?"

"Director Yan, you have to thank me for saving my life today!"

Jiang Zhou patted him on the shoulder and slid downstairs like flying.

707 is too dangerous, so we should avoid it in the future.

I have only one head.

Uncle Chu was still thinking about getting his headshot.

He went downstairs, ready to get in the car and leave.

Who knew that Yan Weiwei was standing downstairs and didn't leave.

She was accompanied by a man of about the same age, and a girl wearing glasses.

"Jiang Zhou, wait a minute."

"Miss Yan, what's the matter?"

Yan Weiwei walked over with the two of them: "Can you really offer a job?"

Jiang Zhou was a little reluctant: "I'm really a small temple, and I can't accommodate this big Buddha like you."

"If you think too much, I won't go to your place, but my classmate is anxious to find a job and wants to ask you

After the words fell, the girl wearing glasses nervously handed in a resume.

She was dressed plainly, not of any brand, but very clean.

The facial features are also quite delicate, and one can tell at a glance that she is the type of a good girl.

But her family conditions should not be good, anyway, she is incomparable with Yan Weiwei.

Jiang Zhou took the resume and looked at it.

The girl wearing glasses is Zhou Yuting, 26 years old.

He graduated from Beihai Normal University for his undergraduate degree, and graduated from Beijing Jiaotong University for his master's degree.

Received a scholarship for four consecutive years, and had several internships.

"When can I come to work?"

Zhou Yuting was a little surprised: "Can I go to work directly?"

Jiang Zhou nodded: "The company is short of manpower and needs to be employed as soon as possible."

"I can go to work right away, where is the address?"

"I just want to go back to the company. Let me take you there. Miss Yan, do you want a ride?"

"Okay."

Yan Weiwei nodded, and couldn't help but exchange a glance with the boy behind.

Just glanced at the resume and didn't ask anything.

Can this work too?

What good place could such a company be?

Fortunately, I didn't agree to my uncle just now, otherwise I would have been tricked.

A college student entrepreneur who really considers himself a big boss.