Arbors intertwined

The person in the photo has a serious face, fair skin, pursed lips, and black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose. If it weren't for the hair that was meticulously combed back and tied, he would look younger.

However, that seriousness made people feel more like a stiffened stiffness.

In short, no matter how you look at it, Mu Zixin feels that the picture in this photo is a fresh graduate with no experience at all.

Can a fresh graduate, no matter how good his studies are, be qualified for the position of assistant to the general manager who manages a lot of things every day?Especially the environment of Mu family is not peaceful now.Mu Zixin always hopes that her eldest sister can have a right-hand assistant, not someone who has potential but has yet to be developed.

However, Mu Zixiao just shook her head: "Look carefully."

Mu Zixin raised her eyebrows, read the resume in her hand, and realized that she had read it wrong.

This person named Guozhen is actually bigger than himself?Five years of work experience is not a small amount, and there are a few well-known companies in the places where she worked before.

It's just that the number of job hopping is a little too much?

Mu Zixiao didn't even need to ask Mu Zixin, she directly answered when she looked up.

"I went to see this person myself and asked about the situation. Every time she resigned, it was because of a tense relationship with her boss." Mu Zixiao seemed quite satisfied with this Guozhen, so Mu Zixin held back his temper. Listen to her explain the reason for appointing Guozhen.

Tension with the boss is one of the most unusable reasons for job hopping.

"In the end, the reason for the tense relationship is that Guozhen is too rigid in his actions and likes to be outspoken." Mu Zixiao shrugged, obviously not taking this characteristic of Guozhen too seriously.

Mu Zixin looked at the photo again, and felt that this judgment should be correct.If it were her, she probably wouldn't like her subordinates pointing fingers at her, either?

But Mu Zixiao didn't think so.

"Her assistant has strong professional skills and is not good at socializing. I look forward to Guozhen very much." Mu Zixiao looked at her little sister with a smile and knew exactly what she was thinking, "Besides, I think Guozhen is a person who is good at thinking. Man, she can listen."

"Okay." Mu Zixin nodded, after all, this is Mu Zixiao's assistant.And the two points she said are really important, "It seems that the character of this little assistant can definitely offend Mu Jinsheng, including those old guys who only eat and do nothing."

"Zixin." Mu Zixiao looked at Mu Zixin disapprovingly, and reminded her.

Mu Zixin shrugged: "Okay, this is not your office, I will pay attention outside."

Mu Zixiao nodded, seeing Mu Zixin's idle appearance, she took Guozhen's resume and put it away while asking, "What about you, my temporary assistant here is over, how is the gallery?"

"Gallery, it's okay. It's almost time to choose a place and start to decorate." Mu Zixin sat down on the sofa and didn't say anything about Mu Jinsheng's provocation. In her opinion, there is no need to deal with such trivial matters. Mu Zixiao explained one by one, "Sister, is there any charity event in a few days?"

Mu Zixiao's hands stopped, and she looked at her little sister: "There is one, why are you suddenly interested?"

"Isn't this boring?" Mu Zixin looked very bored, and returned to a lazy state when he had nothing to do, "I heard that there will be auctions inside?"

"Yeah." Mu Zixiao nodded, "I just happened to have other things that day, if you're interested, why not attend on my behalf."

"Eh?" Mu Zixin didn't expect the reason she casually said in front of Qiao Ran to be true, so she naturally accepted it happily, "Sure, but sister, you have to tell me the precautions, so that I won't lose it when the time comes." The face of the Mu family."

Mu Zixiao glanced at Mu Zixin sullenly: "Don't give our Mu parents shame."

Mu Zixin looked at her with a smile, but didn't make any promises.

The phone on the desk rang.

Mu Zixiao put down her smile and answered the phone. It was an internal call from the HR Department, saying that Guozhen had received a job offer and she decided to come today.

"That little assistant is really impatient." Mu Zixin was about to leave, but when he heard the news, he simply sat down.

Mu Zixiao glanced at her little sister, then put down the receiver: "The little assistant you're talking about is older than you, Zi Xin."

"..." Mu Zixin silently looked at Mu Zixiao, "So should I complain that I look old or should I laugh at Guozhen for being young?"

Mu Zixiao smiled and shook her head.

Mu Zixin seemed dissatisfied, opened the door and said to the secretary outside, "Go and make three cups of Guozhen, orange flavored, with ice."

Therefore, under Mu Zixiao's laissez-faire, when Guozhen came to her future boss, in addition to the serious boss, there was also a smiling woman on the sofa who always made people feel inexplicably uneasy, and the coffee table. A glass and a half of orange juice.

Guozhen walked to Mu Zixiao's desk without squinting, and handed to Mu Zixiao the document that the HR Department asked her to bring: "Mr. Mu, this is the document."

"En." Mu Zixiao took the document and put it aside temporarily.

Guozhen's gaze followed Mu Zixiao's hand to the table, touched the untouched glass of orange juice that was exactly the same as that on the coffee table, the corners of his mouth collapsed slightly, but soon returned to normal The degree of stiffness, standing upright and waiting for the boss to ask questions.

"Guozhen, I hired you because I believe you are capable of being my assistant. I only give you three days to familiarize yourself with this place and your responsibilities. During these three days, if you have any questions, you can ask Secretary Li. You can also ask me directly, and after three days, I want you to have no questions." Mu Zixiao looked straight at Guozhen, speaking neither too fast nor slow, but very firm, "Can you do it?"

"Yes." Facing Mu Zixiao's earnestness, Guozhen immediately replied, his black eyes under the black-rimmed glasses were sparkling.

After receiving Guozhen's affirmative answer, Mu Zixiao nodded and showed a smile: "Then, I am looking forward to your performance. Go to your seat to tidy up first."

"Yes, Mr. Mu!" Guozhen liked such a non-sloppy rhythm. After resting at home for two months, his head, which was a little blunt, began to resume its original operation, and his mood improved. He turned around and was about to leave.

However, Mu Zixiao is not the only one who is doing business in this office.

"Guozhen, right? Don't worry, our Mu family is not just for squeezing people. We have prepared Bingguozhen for you. Let's drink it." Mu Zixin said to Guozhen with a smile.

Guozhen paused, stood still, legs straightened as if standing at attention: "I'm sorry, I don't drink Guozhen because of my name."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mu Zixin to say anything else, Guozhen quickly opened the door and walked out.

"Tsk tsk." Mu Zixin looked at the closed door again, and said tsk tsk, but she was not angry, "Sister, your assistant has a bad temper this time."

"Didn't you make fun of people's names first?" Mu Zixiao was impartial, seeking truth from facts.

Mu Zixin couldn't help laughing: "Did you notice just now that her steps are almost the same size?"

Mu Zixiao nodded: "Guozhen told me directly that she has a certain degree of obsessive-compulsive disorder." However, she did not mean to continue the discussion with Mu Zixin, "After all, this is someone else's private matter, as long as she is my assistant It’s good to get the job done.”

"That's right." Mu Zixin stood up, "Sister, don't tire yourself too much. I'm going home to make soup this afternoon. If you want to drink, come back on time~"