The strongest marriage of rebirth

The profit brought by Yingfeng Snack Street far exceeded Qin Jun’s expectations. After the opening of the first month, it was calculated at the end of the month and found that the profit actually accounted for 15% of Wanhui’s profit. As a newly developed industry, Yingfeng Snack Street will definitely bring better profits to the two companies in the future.

Qin Jun was working overtime in the office again that day. There were a lot of documents in hand that could not be sent without his approval, and he was extremely busy at the end of the month. He rubbed his brows, feeling more and more that he should find an assistant quickly.

At this moment, Zhang Xiang suddenly called in. Qin Jun was a little surprised that he hadn't contacted Zhang Xiang for a long time, but he had almost guessed the content of his call.

Zhang wondered where he was, but the voice was a bit noisy, "Boss, where are you!"

Qin Jun stretched and leaned on the back of the chair, "Still working in the office."

Zhang Xiang paused, feeling a little embarrassed. The boss was working overtime. He, an employee, had already left get off work and went out to be unrestrained. , the laughter was very nice, "What? Guilt?"

"Hey..." Zhang Xiang stammered, and Qin Jun said again, "Did you get a lot of bonuses for this month-end settlement?"

Zhang Xiang hurriedly said: "Boss has a good vision. If I invest in Yingfeng Street, I won't be able to enjoy the sweetness. To be honest, I really didn't pay attention at the time." He patted Qin Jun's ass vigorously, "Boss is the boss. sharp."

Qin Jun interrupted him: "Stop talking about these useless clichés, are you going to invite me to dinner?"

All of a sudden, he said what was on his mind, and Zhang Xiang couldn't care less about the previous embarrassment, "Yes, boss, to save face, come with President Chu?"

Qin Jun calculated the time, and there should be time to finish the approval of these documents, but it will be delayed until after eight o'clock, so he asked Zhang Xiang, "Are you in a hurry? I still have some documents to approve."

"No hurry, no hurry."

"Okay, 08:30 in the evening?"

"Haidong Restaurant?"

"can."

After hanging up Zhang Xiang's phone call, Qin Jun called Chu Ci and asked him if he wanted to go with him. Chu Ci gave up temporarily when he was too lazy to go out, and told Qin Jun to go home early. Qin Jun responded repeatedly, and the two After chatting casually for a few more words, they hung up the phone.

When it was almost eight o'clock, Qin Jun organized the documents and locked them in the drawer, and went all the way into the elevator.

It was still very cold at night, and the cold wind in early spring was not much weaker than that in winter. Qin Jun couldn't help shivering, and walked to the car. After driving for less than half an hour, he happened to arrive at the Haidong restaurant that Zhang Xiang had agreed with.

Zhang Xiang was waiting for Qin Jun downstairs, his face was flushed from the cold, and when he saw Qin Jun coming, he hurried up to meet him, stopped halfway, and asked a little embarrassedly, "Where is President Chu?"

Qin Jun glanced at him and said deliberately: "What's the matter? Want to see him?"

"No, no, no." Zhang Xiang quickly defended, "I'm not..." He was cut in the eye by Chu Ci, and he still feels the burning pain. Now he meets Qin Jun in the middle of the night. If President Chu finds out, he must be punished!

Qin Jun guessed what he was thinking, couldn't help laughing, and patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, he knows about it."

The two went upstairs, and Zhang wanted to book a private room. He always wanted to find an opportunity to thank Qin Jun, but he was too busy a while ago, he was busy, and Qin Jun was also busy, so there was no chance. To take advantage of.

The dishes on the table are very good. Zhang Xiang is very caring. What he ordered on the table is something easy to digest. Qin Jun's taste is not heavy.

The two chatted about work and life. Zhang Xiang said that he had a fiancée and that they were going to get married at the end of this year. Qin Jun quickly expressed his congratulations. After a few drinks, a bit of drunkenness flooded his face.

Qin Jun saw that he was almost done eating, he read Chu Ci's advice to go back early, but Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared on the way.

It was a young man who was about the same age as them. He was wearing a somewhat luxurious fur coat.

A sticker is stuck on the man.

【Cui Dao】

Already worth: three stars

Potential value: [-] stars

Evaluation: Assist the derailed little prince.

The young man sat directly next to Zhang Xiang and laughed: "Isn't this Zhang Xiang? It's a coincidence that I can meet you here."

Although Zhang wanted to drink a lot, he could still recognize the person, and when he saw the person, he smiled brightly: "Cui Dao? Long time no see!"

Cui Dao clicked his tongue a few times, "Look at you drinking so much, be careful that you won't be able to go back at night."

Zhang Xiang was obviously very happy, and pulled Cui Dao to introduce him to Qin Jun: "This is my high school classmate, a buddy! At that time, the relationship was very good, but later..." He was a little embarrassed and continued.

Cui Dao went on to say: "Later, I didn't get good grades and didn't get into university. Zhang wanted to get into a top university with top grades, so we parted ways."

Qin Jun smiled: "Everyone has their own way out."

Cui Dao glanced at Qin Jun, "Who is this handsome guy? His words are so heartwarming!"

Zhang Xiang quickly pulled Cui Dao's clothes: "This is my boss."

"Your boss?" Cui Dao frowned, and the way he looked at Qin Jun changed, as if looking at a perverted boss who wants to unspoken rules for employees.

Qin Jun: "..."

Zhang wanted to pour himself a cup of tea, and feel better in his stomach and mind after drinking it, "Cui Dao is now running a nightclub, and the business is very hot. If there is a chance another day, I will take the boss for a stroll... er, and also Go to President Chu."

Qin Jun nodded: "Okay."

Cui Dao took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Qin Jun, "Call me if you want to have fun and feel comfortable, and I'll give you a [-]% discount."

"" was printed on the business card, and the typesetting was very ambiguous. Not long after Cui Dao left, Zhang Xiang sighed, leaned on the back of the chair, and said in a regretful tone: "Boss, it was Cui Dao who was here just now. you say."

"how?"

"Cui Dao's nightclub is a Cowherd nightclub."

The two were by the bed on the second floor, and they could see the scene outside the glass window by turning their heads slightly. Zhang Xiang looked at Cui Dao's back and felt very sorry, "I still remember that Cui Dao was very popular in high school. When I grew up, I became a cowherd directly."

Qin Jun also followed Zhang Xiang's eyes to see that Cui Dao was driving a sapphire blue BMW. The headlights turned on a few times, illuminating the surrounding scene. Instead of leaving immediately, he leaned on the car and smoked.

Not long after, a woman came over, embraced Cui Dao, and kissed deeply. Cui Dao's hand reached in from the edge of the coat, kneading the woman's chest.

Under the light of the car, Qin Jun could clearly see the profile of the man.

It's Song Xinyun.

What a big green hat.

Thinking of Jiang Bo's reaction, Qin Jun couldn't help laughing viciously.

Wanhui's recruitment notice for assistants was quickly posted, and there were countless people applying for the job. After excluding some rigid academic requirements, there were still a lot of application letters.

Personnel in the personnel department paid special attention to this interview, and arranged many checkpoints. First, a group of people were eliminated in the telephone interview, and then another group was eliminated in the group interview, and then half of the people were eliminated in the one-on-one interview. There were only five people standing in front of Qin Jun for him to choose.

Qin Jun looked at the resumes of these five people one by one. They were all various award certificates and practical experience, which were very impressive, and finally stopped at the last resume.

The person in the photo is very familiar to Qin Jun. He is his assistant in the previous life - Duan Pei.

When Duan Pei came to apply for an assistant, the process was very simple, but Qin Jun just liked Duan Pei's wit and ability but ignored Duan Pei's ambition.

An accident happened in the mining area in the last life, and Duan Pei must have reached some kind of deal with Jiang Bo in it. Why did he die in the mining area in the end?Nine is also related to Duan Pei.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Jun pulled out Duan Pei's resume and shredded it in a paper shredder, leaving four resumes. He called the HR department to arrange a specific interview time.

Duan Pei was quite confident at first. It is relatively easy for people with some qualifications like him to find a job after graduating from university for two years and having been in the society for two years. When it was handed to the boss of Wanhui, the news just fell into disarray.

A friend of his also submitted his resume to Wanhui, and he reached the same height as him, but he was confident that that person was inferior to him in EQ, and he could be compared with him by showing it a little during the interview, but Duan Pei didn't Thinking that I didn't even have the chance to attend the final interview.

His life has always been very smooth, and he has never suffered such setbacks. He really can't figure out where there are blemishes on his resume that are not valued by others.

Duan Pei sat in the study and walked back and forth very restlessly. He had already received news that Wanhui wanted to recruit an assistant to the president, otherwise he would not quit such a good job. What is the situation now?Lost on both ends?

The more I thought about it, the less it happened. After thinking about it, Duan Peisi always felt that he still had a chance, so he dug out an old phone book and called the person above.

"Third uncle, I'm Duan Pei. I want to see if I can work in Wanhui. Yes, third uncle, can you help me find a way." Duan Pei's third uncle is in charge of personnel in Wanhui, although He is not a high-level management figure, but he has some contacts, and he will give him face when the subordinates are recruited.

It is not difficult to arrange a position for Duan Pei in the secretarial department. It can be done with a few words and a gift.

After getting an affirmative answer, Duan Pei felt a lot more at ease, and soon received a call asking him to go to work.