Bai Hongyu of Qingyi

In the conference room of 30 people, there was no sound, and a needle could be heard.The company's top management and department managers sat around the conference table for two floors. Everyone looked anxious and looked down at the floor very seriously.

The man standing at the front had a cold face and dark eyes. He slammed a thick stack of folders on the conference table, and there was a "bang" sound in the silent room.

A bald man sitting at the front fell directly to the floor and knocked down the mineral water bottle by the table.The man hurriedly picked up the bottle and sat back on the seat in embarrassment, a layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

The man standing at the front gave him a cold look, and said seriously to everyone: "I repeat, the era belonging to my dad has passed, no matter whether you accept me or not, you must be responsible to the company! If you want to I will never stop those who seek employment, but next time you let me see the rubbish just now, then don't blame me for being merciless. Don't tell me that you are an old hero who accompanied my dad to fight in the country. What does Bai Hongyu have to do with it? So, from today onwards, everyone in the company is equal, I will go to the interview in the afternoon in person, and the meeting will end!"

As soon as the word dismissed the meeting, all the people in the meeting room almost fled, at a speed comparable to fleeing a disaster.

The young man with brown hair at the front looked at Bai Hongyu and laughed, "Brother, what are you doing? Do you know how hard it is for me to hold back my laughter? Haha..."

Bai Hongyu rubbed his eyebrows with a tired face, and said helplessly, "Are you embarrassed to laugh? Let me be the bad guy. One day the employees come to remove the president, so I have to work hard on you, Comrade Bai Hongxuan."

When Bai Hongxuan heard this, he waved his hands quickly, panicking, "Don't, don't, don't! You know, if Dad hadn't brought me back, I would still be sunbathing on the equator, African style! You don't understand! "

Bai Hongyu got even more headache when he heard his words. The rich second generation of other people's family are all racing cars, clubbing and going to nightclubs. This one of theirs is caught by some kind of evil. He ran to Africa without paying attention, and every time he came back Sun so that parents do not know ah!The whole Yikang｜Master's marinated eggs.

Bai Hongxuan walked over and pressed Bai Hongyu on the chair, and then started beating with his small fists, "Brother, why are you working so hard? We have so many properties in our family, why do you want to set up a Chinese school? And If you want to go to the interview in person, why don’t you just let the people below go? Seeing that you haven’t slept ten hours in total in the past two days, your life will be short.”

Bai Hongyu glared at him, closed his eyes and rested his mind, "Hobby, happy even when tired."

Bai Hongxuan pursed his lips, and muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, I'm so happy that I didn't see you, and I'm so angry every day."

Bai Hongyu smiled and did not speak. Although he came back to take up his father's burden after finishing his studies, he majored in Chinese in college, and he was forced to study finance for a double degree. Enterprise management was purely learned by Bai's father and completed by himself. .

At that time, his tutor taught them a class, and Bai Hongyu still has a deep impression on him.The content is mainly to highlight the profoundness and irreplaceability of Chinese character culture. The teacher gave two examples and asked the students in the class to translate "Dream of Red Mansions" and "Water Margin" among the four famous Chinese novels in English. Everyone's translations were translated into Chinese, namely Dream in the Red House and One Hundred and Five Men and Three Women.

At that time, everyone burst into laughter after listening to it, because it was quite different.

So at that time, he made up his mind that he would set up his own Chinese school in the future, on the one hand for his own hobby, and on the other hand he really hoped that the charm of Chinese could truly shine.

"Okay, let's go to dinner, I still have work to do in the afternoon." Bai Hongyu patted his younger brother on the shoulder, and strode out of the conference room.

Bai Hongxuan pondered for two seconds and trotted to follow. Bai's father quit three months ago, and now he doesn't know where in the world he is haunted. Let him fight and take the blame for him.

Therefore, after a fierce ideological struggle, the little boy Bai Hongxuan gave up his beloved Da Africa and the black girl in a grass skirt in Da Africa, and decided to devote himself to the management of the company and share the heavy responsibility for his great brother!

The iceberg on Bai Hongyu's face finally melted as he pressed the exclusive elevator in front of him and waited for his younger brother to follow up behind him.

In fact, he is not a cold and domineering person, but as long as it involves company affairs, he is absolutely serious and meticulous.

The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant's nest, and a small mistake could ruin the career that Papa Bai had struggled for half his life, Alexander.

Tired!

After lunch, Bai Hongxuan pushed Bai Hongyu into the lounge with all his strength, and even made a vow to wake him up before three o'clock.

However, the little Jiujiu in his heart has long been seen through by his tall, stalwart, wise and witty brother, so when the time on the phone shows 02:30, and Bai Hongxuan is looking at the plan with a sad face, Bai Hongyu walks out of the lounge by himself.

Bai Hongxuan's eyes widened in disbelief, he obviously stole his brother's phone and took off the alarm clock!

Whatareyou messing up!

Bai Hongyu looked at his younger brother's expression as if he had eaten a fly, and he was in a good mood. He rubbed his hair a couple of times, picked up the file and walked out with a smile.

The interview started at [-] o'clock. The location was the lecture hall on the second floor of the company. Bai Hongyu walked in with a serious expression and a heroic posture with long legs and sat in the middle of the first row.

The next few department managers who came early breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately they came early!

The person responsible for the layout of the venue was a young girl who had just graduated from college. It was the first time in a year that she came to the company to meet the big boss at close range.

So extreme joy begets sorrow.

A glass of iced lemonade passed towards Bai Hongyu's strong chest, like a river going eastward, rushing, out of control!

The manager of the planning department behind couldn't bear to look directly at him, covered his eyes, let out a breath slowly, this time he was dead, and on such an important occasion, his subordinates actually poured a glass of water on the CEO!A glass of ice water!A glass of iced lemonade!

Seeing the stern face of the president, the girl was so anxious that she was about to cry. She hurriedly took out a tissue and rushed up. However, when her hand was still a few millimeters away from Bai Hongyu's chest, someone grabbed her wrist. .

It was none other than Bai Hongyu himself.

"It's okay, it's hot, I'll do it myself later, go do your business." Bai Hongyu's tone was very gentle, and he couldn't connect with the black-faced Rakshasa in the meeting room in the morning.

The little girl carried the cup gratefully and walked away, turning her head every step of the way, fascinated by Bai Hongyu's sudden tenderness.

Who said that their president is a big iceberg, with a dead face, darker than Bao Gong?They are clearly spreading rumors!

So this girl has properly become Bai Hongyu's fan girl.

In the bathroom on the second floor, Qing Yi looked at herself in the mirror with a bewildered expression, went to the door to look, then turned back, the men's bathroom was right!

Reaching out and touching the crotch, the little brother is still there, that's right!

Therefore, those who went to the men's bathroom on the second floor at three o'clock in the afternoon suspected that they were dreaming, because a beautiful woman in a white dress, with long hair reaching her waist, and a peach blossom face was standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, holding her hand in disbelief. Own crotch!

Yes, the crotch!

Qing Yi said that no poems or songs can express his indescribable inner feelings, why did he look like a ghost in the men's bathroom when he opened his eyes and look in the mirror!

Could this be a side effect of crossing the Soul Gui Tower?

Qing Yi, who didn't know why, followed the interview crowd to the lecture hall, and his appearance immediately amazed the eyes of everyone, of course, that crowd did not include Bai Hongyu who was looking down at the document.

I have to say that Qing Yi has a male and female face, coupled with his love of ancient poetry and music, he plays the guzheng brilliantly, even if you don't look at his clear and charming face, his temperament alone is enough to attract The eyes of countless people.

The interviewees walked up one by one, and Qing Yi stood up after seeing that there was no one around, and then quietly looked at the people under the stage, forming a beautiful picture.

Judge A: "Which university did you graduate from? What major did you major in? Why did you come to the interview? What specialties do you think you have?"

Judge B: "What advantages do you think you have compared with the previous interviewees?"

Judge C: "If you are admitted, what plan do you have for your future work?"

The judges finished asking a series of questions, but Qingyi only had three capitalized English letters in her mind at this time.

WTF!

What the hell did they ask?

The author has something to say:

Let's say 520 today!Have you confessed?

What! !Not even! ! !

Then I'll ask again later!