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After politely apologizing, he quickly walked towards the door. He actually noticed that the success rate was almost zero, but he just didn't want to make his trip in vain.

What he didn't expect was that after the door was pushed open, the location not far away turned out to be the interview room he had seen before.

The interview room is small in size, but it is connected to this room, only separated by a bookcase, and there is a green plant.

He went in through the door on this side, just in front of the person standing at the door on the other side.

The man was holding a folder in his hand, obviously coming in for an interview.

The man sitting in the office chair looked to be in his mid-thirties, wearing black-rimmed glasses and his hair brushed back with thick gel.

"Mr. Su Ziming, right? Please sit down."

He spoke politely, but pointed at a position not far from the interviewer.

Su Ziming couldn't even maintain the smirk on his lips. He looked the other party up and down, and confirmed that this was the manager the front desk said.

"Manager Li, I think..."

"I know, you're here to sell the project, right? I've heard people tell you that since you're here to sell the project, you have to show it off, right?"

The other party directly interrupted him with a smile on his face.

But this smile is full of ridicule and malice.

Not only Su Ziming's face was a little ugly, but also the interviewer who entered the door was the same.

The other party seemed to be a college student who had just graduated. Looking at the flustered eyes, he knew that he must have never encountered such a situation.

"Hi, why don't you introduce yourself first?"

The interviewer didn't seem to hear the movement from Su Ziming, and started the interview without changing his face.

"me……"

The college student stumbled and didn't know how to speak, so he subconsciously looked at Su Ziming, who had the kindest face.

Facing those embarrassing eyes, Su Ziming thought of Qin Heng.

He didn't know what kind of job Qin Heng's major would be in the future, but he didn't want to see Qin Heng face such embarrassment like the other party.

So after taking a deep breath, he opened the briefcase and took out the plan inside and placed it on the other party's desk.

Shen Sheng said: "This plan is based on the Guangxia Group's post-construction gymnasium operation case in December last year. It not only includes the concept of the plan, the amount of the plan, and a part of the public in the later stage. series of investigations."

"The operation of the gymnasium is linked to the health concept proposed by the government, so..."

Su Ziming is very familiar with this plan, even if it is separated from the manuscript, he can accurately tell the details inside.

Once he opened his mouth, what followed became extremely natural. Not only did he speak clearly and forcefully, but he also took the time to glance at the interviewer.

Seeing the other party's suddenly relieved expression, Su Ziming's speech speed gradually accelerated.

In less than 10 minutes, he had perfectly explained the plan.

Manager Li was holding the plan in his hand, flipped through it a few times before putting it back on the table, "Do you think this plan is good?"

"Of course, because I wrote it word by word." Su Ziming replied with a cold face, as if he had already anticipated what this person would say next.

Sure enough, the other party sneered, and then dismissed the plan as worthless.

"As for this kind of plan, she is the one who can write it all!"

The interviewer who was pointed at looked up instantly, with a complex expression on his face.

Manager Li seemed to feel that it was not enough, "You have been admitted!"

Su Ziming stood where he was, with hidden anger in his lowered eyes. It wasn't that he was overconfident. His plan could not be worthless. This person just wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate him.

"Did Su Xiuming ask you to do this?" He asked in a low voice.

Manager Li's expression froze immediately, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Who do you think you are! Could it be that I have to make special preparations and wait for you to come? My time is precious! Get out of here with your stupid plan." !"

As soon as these words came out, a smile came from another desk.

Su Ziming took a deep breath, thinking that he was so stupid to take a special walk.

Whether it's the waiting area outside or the current office where the interview room is mixed, it really sucks!

He stepped forward to get back the plan, but he heard the other party continue: "But you reminded me just now, you are the illegitimate son of Mr. Su Xiuming!"

The words "illegitimate child" were spoken, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

These three words are taboo and violate morality.

Su Ziming stopped, turned and left without even looking at the plan.

However, in such a short period of time, he still inevitably heard some words.

"The illegitimate child! No wonder he looks so good-looking! It must be his mother who is so good-looking!"

"That's for sure, otherwise how can I be a mistress!"

"Then what's going on now? Was kicked out by the main room?"

The person holding the doorknob was trembling, but he couldn't use half of his strength.

"Enough!" Su Ziming couldn't hold back his roar after all, and his eyes skipped over these people one by one, "Anyone who is smart knows to check the truth before making a comment. What, that's a fool."

Su Ziming didn't want to see these fools again, so he opened the door and strode out.

Outside the window on the thirteenth floor, Lei Xiang thought that the autumn rain would come as promised.

The cool wind blowing towards the face when he walked to the entrance of the building made Su Ziming calm down a lot.

He still held the briefcase in his hand, looked at the continuous drizzle outside, and walked out without hesitation.

In an instant, cool rain fell on his body, soaking the fabric little by little.

But Su Ziming didn't care, he just wanted to return to his warm home as soon as possible.

So much so that he didn't even realize that he was going in the wrong direction and chose another path.

But for Su Ziming now, it doesn't make any difference, anyway, no matter where he goes out from, it's the same.

What he didn't expect was that his appearance of striding in the rain was actually seen by someone he was familiar with.

Qin Heng, who was dealing with inquiries, looked up and saw Su Ziming. He watched Su Ziming striding forward in the rain without concealment, and he also saw clearly the sad expression on his face.

"Ming Ming!" He subconsciously shouted, bowed his head and apologized, then turned and walked towards the door.

Wei Yan, who was staring at Qin Heng from the side, naturally heard his shout, and when he saw Qin Heng's movements, he knew what he was going to do, and quickly stepped forward to stop him.

Qin Heng turned around impatiently, and said coldly, "You want to stop me?"

How dare Wei Yan!

He quickly said, "No, did you see your brother? But it's raining outside! You rushed out without an umbrella, and you want to use yourself as an umbrella for your brother!"

Qin Heng paused, and quickly turned around to get an umbrella from behind.

Seeing that his words were effective, Wei Zong heaved a sigh of relief.

Why didn't he realize that Qin Heng was so fierce before!

Mo Chenxi, who was left behind, also stepped forward, grabbed Wei Yan and asked, "What's wrong with the senior? Where is he going?"

She managed to find out that Qin Heng was working part-time here, and came here after dressing up, why did she just turn around and leave after saying a few words!

"He's in a hurry!"

Wei Yan only felt that his head was big, but before he started to explain, he saw Qin Heng hastily rushed into the rain with an umbrella.

No, at least you cover yourself up!

Wei Yan is angry and doesn't fight, but he is willing to do what you want, such as the one who grabbed him in front of him.

If it were any other time when he was grabbed by the flower of the music department, Wei Yan might still feel a little vain, but now there is only endless sorrow.

"Tell me quickly! Who did he see! Did he see someone!"

Mo Chenxi is a smart woman, she guessed something from Qin Heng's series of actions, but she didn't want to draw conclusions like this, so she pestered Wei Yan to hear the result she was satisfied with.

However, Wei Yan's words disappointed her.

"Sister, I don't want to lie to you either. I only found out not long ago that Qin Heng has someone he likes, so you should give it up as soon as possible!"

"Impossible! Impossible!" Mo Chenxi was not willing to accept such a result at all, her eyes were red, she turned and ran out crying.

Wei Yan was startled immediately, but it was too late to stop him, so he could only watch helplessly as this Xihua ran out...and was picked up by the waiting driver.

……

The ignorant Wei Yan silently withdrew his half-empty hand, turned around blankly and wrote behind Qin Heng's name: absenteeism without reason.

Heh, this is the price of being a licking dog! ! !

The author has something to say:

Hey, I feel like something's wrong with me as soon as the plot is over.

Not quite what I imagined...

18, 018

The autumn rain is a bit cool.

It was wet and sticky when it fell on the human body, and it quickly spread along the grain of the fabric.

Su Ziming did not go to the side of the road to wait for the bus, but sat on a bench at the corner.

Because it was raining, people came and went in a hurry, and no one was in the mood to pay attention to the bench, nor did they notice that there was a person in the corner on the edge of the bench.

Next to it is a flower bed, which just blocks part of the view.

Su Ziming was holding a briefcase in his arms. He knew clearly that he was punishing himself, and it was wrong to do so.

But when he walked quickly into the rain, he thought of Qin Heng at home. He is not alone, and he can also bring his bad mood to Qin Heng.

In his eyes, Qin Heng has always been bright and lively, there is no need to gradually dim those bright eyes because of his affairs.

So much so that in the end he chose to sit here.

The already light suit was even colder at this time, Su Ziming could only subconsciously hold the briefcase in his arms tightly, and lowered his head so that people could not see the expression on his face clearly.

Da da da.

The rain began to get heavier and heavier, hitting the flower beds next to it.