Being late during a job interview is equivalent to being late on a date with a girlfriend for the first time.

The former makes you lose one job opportunity, while the latter makes you lose the happiness you may get.

Compared with the two, the girlfriend may change her mind, but the interviewer will never give you another chance. Therefore, from the consequences, it is obvious that the former is more serious.

But the magical thing is that Han Haoyu did not miss the interview.

The interview, which was originally scheduled to start at 8:30 in the morning, was changed to 9:30 in an hour after the temporary request of the company's president.

It was just that morning meeting was over, and the president on a whim wanted to participate in the final recruitment of new employees.

This is the first time the president has interviewed a job seeker since the company was reorganized.

This postponed one hour became the key to Han Haoyu's final offer by defeating a group of powerful enemies.

The president actually recognized him.

Although he had never met the president, the video of him rescuing the driver a few hours ago was uploaded to Weite by some troublemaker, and even made it to the hot search list for a while, and the president happened to click on the Weite.

An employee with noble character and self-sacrifice would not like that boss, not to mention that Han Haoyu's resume is quite good. The company welcomes such high-quality talents.

The president himself admired Han Haoyu very much. After the interview, he had a private conversation with him for ten minutes. Then he waved his hand and made an exception to hand over the position of business manager who had originally planned to poach through the headhunting company to Han Haoyu.

To put it bluntly, the annual salary for this position is 500,000.

Han Haoyu's face turned from pale to rosy on the spot, and he fell into a dream-like feeling again:

The president's words and the human resources manager's kind smile. Joining him with him is just the lost eyes of the future subordinates of ordinary employees, which comes from envy and speculation from all directions...

All of this builds a background of intertwined illusion and reality, making him wander under his feet and feel weak in his heart, and walk a little smoothly.

Just like I don’t remember how I came to this magnificent building, when I left the company, Han Haoyu was still distracted.

Luck came too suddenly, and he couldn't accept it.

So, Han Haoyu, with stiff steps, walked into the closest Kaifeng dish, and sat on a chair, and was dull for half an hour.

The warm lights and the aroma of food surrounded him, gradually allowing him to fall back into reality from the sense of weightlessness.

He took out the cell phone in his pocket, and it was not until this moment that his arms were shaking, and the scabbed area of ​​his palms had already scabbed, which was not so painful.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the lack of pain stimulation that his brain is like the wilderness after a tornado, and the difficulty of organizing an effective thinking is equivalent to rebuilding his home on the ruins.

Fortunately, humans still have instincts.

Driven by inertia, Han Haoyu shook the screen with his trembling fingers and found the micro-species he had collected before leaving the house in the morning.

On the screen, the fairy is still there, out of reach, but as a spectator, he is already very different.

He found a job.

This job not only made the mortgage that was under his utmost weight, but also allowed him to save money to repay his parents and family.

【I am here to fulfill my wish.】

Han Haoyu wrote in Weite's reply box.

His hands trembled as if he had Parkinson's. His rapid breathing made the tremor worse, but he still stubbornly finished the whole passage:

[Bow and thank you in a promising manner. Thank you for your grace to avoid death, so I can escape a car accident. Thank you for your blessing. I received an offer from a large company and I was promoted and raised on the spot. Su Shen! From now on, you will be my god! I only believe in you in this life!]

After gently clicking the send button and looking at his reply jumping out of the screen, Han Haoyu's mood miraculously calmed down.

As his mood calmed down, he felt a little hungry, so he ordered a family bucket, and while eating, he was browsing his phone.

He was not the only one who fulfilled his wish with the koi, but also the students who matched the questions, the workers who passed the plan, the single man who failed to confess his love but unexpectedly met his childhood sweetheart, etc.

Of course, there are also some discordant voices in it, such as [No lottery winning, bad review].

But these few people cannot affect the overall situation. More wishful people are like Han Haoyu's dream come true, but the degree is different.

Sitting under the bright lights of Kaifeng cuisine, Han Haoyu was brushing the micro-twins and gnawing the chicken wings. His heart was full of expectations for tomorrow, and he believed in someone's human-shaped koi until the 19th.

However, Su Yin, who is a koi, was a little uneasy at this time.

In the green tiles alleys in Gusu City, only fallen leaves are seen but no one is seen.

Mu Qingyun still had no news, but Su Yin came with the promise, but only saw an empty alley.

There is not even a passerby.

I remember when I came back, there seemed to be no one walking in the alley, even if it was a straight line distance of only a few hundred meters from the center of Gusu.

Maybe it's going to be demolished.

The faint alley extends forward, and Su Yin's thoughts seem to have been thrown away from afar, and he can't find the place he is fooling around.

The wind rolled up the thin sunlight and threw it into the eaves of the alleys. The shadows of tall buildings could be vaguely seen in the distance. But for some reason, the shadows seemed a little blurred, like reflections in the water. After watching for a long time, even their vision became shaking.

It was getting dark.

Although she had only stood at the entrance of the alley for a while, the sun seemed to be lazy and perfunctory to Su Yin, an uninvited guest. So she pulled a few balls of thick clouds and hid behind the clouds and rested.

"It won't be raining, it's this vulgar ghost scene."

Su Yin muttered to herself and walked into the alley.

In the south of the Yangtze River in October, the autumn scenery is still light, and the trees in the alleys are still green, and only a few leaves fallen on the sycamore tree, which is just a scene.

However, the deeper you go, the deeper the coolness becomes. It is gloomy, but it is different from the cold and chilling of the weird thing. It is like a continuous rainy weather, with extremely abundant water vapor in the breath, as if you can hold the rain line all over your palm with just one hand.

Su Yin suddenly raised her head.

It's really raining.

The silver-like rain line slid down from the sky, but it could not wash away the gray sky.

She stopped and looked back, her expression changed slightly.

I didn't realize it just now, but now after looking closely, the plants in the alley seem to be too lush.

She went back a few steps and squatted in front of a flower bed in a family.

There is a camellia planted alone in the flower bed. It seems that no one has taken care of it for a long time. A flower has not bloomed, but its root system has grown extremely well. Some roots even emerge from the soil and form something like a qi root.
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