goodbye
Of course, Han Muzi knew that her identity as a designer would attract their criticism.
Who would have thought that a designer would become a secretary assistant?
So when she filled in the information, she only said that she had some experience as a designer, and her previous design works were in English names.
This time she filled in the English name casually.
Han Muzi smiled slightly. To be honest, I originally wanted to apply for a designer position, but the designer in your company seems to have reached a saturation state. Moreover, I have only been a designer for a while and have no much experience, so I feel embarrassed to apply for a designer position directly, so I have to turn to the second best and be a secretary assistant.
Mediterranean is interested in her words, oh? You mean, are you coming for design?
Han Muzi nodded naturally.
Of course, although the Yuchi family's company is all-encompassing, its design is the best.
Han Muzi even raised a work designed by the Yuchi family before, how she shone brightly at the fashion week and how she appreciated the designer of this work.
At the end, Han Muzi even sighed with a pity.
Unfortunately, I am a little slight and I don’t have any chance to meet this excellent designer. If I were allowed to meet, I could get an autograph.
Female white-collar workers:
The Mediterranean blinked and looked at the female white-collar worker beside him: The designer she mentioned seems to be you?
Ah? Han Muzi seemed to be surprised. Are you the designer of that work? Really?
The female white-collar worker who had great malicious intentions towards Han Muzi just now felt embarrassed. She looked down on the other party very much. After all, the people who came here recently came for the Yuchi Shen who was arranged in, but now a fan of her own has emerged.
But this fan did not know him, and then expressed his admiration in front of him.
Han Muzi moved very quickly and wanted to open her bag, but she stopped thinking about something.
The female white-collar worker who noticed her movements: What are you going to do?
Han Muzi smiled slightly: I want to wait until the interview is over, please sign a name for me. I really like your design works.
This sentence is true.
She really liked the design works of this female white-collar worker. She loved it very much when she first met her. She also inquired about it, even looked through the designer's past works, and then got to know her.
Han Muzi is actually ready to do a lot. Since she plans to leave this plan, she will naturally not let her wishes fail.
I thought you were going to sign on the spot.
Han Muzi shook her head: I'm really sorry, I'm a little selfless, I almost forgot about the others here, I'll compensate you here, but I personally really like design and beg you to give me this opportunity to experience.
Mediterranean closed her resume.
A middle-aged woman on the right was sitting and not moving at first, but now she was a little interested. She opened her resume and looked at it, and then asked: What do you think is the meaning of a secretary assistant?
What is the meaning of a secretary assistant?
Han Muzi didn't expect the other party to ask this question, and she quickly turned her mind and said the words.
Actually, I don’t think the secretary assistant is of much significance.
It doesn’t have to exist, but sometimes many things need to be done by one more person.
I see.
The middle-aged woman closes her resume and puts it aside.
Han Muzi paused and pursed her lips, not knowing whether what she said was in line with what she wanted.
She had known this person for a long time, and she was the secretary of the former president. She has been a secretary for many years. Although she is just a secretary on the surface, she is deeply trusted by Yuchi Jin and can speak in the company.
This time, she recruited an assistant secretary and it was also her suggestion.
The reason is that she is old and can’t do anything.
People like this must not want anyone to steal her popularity, whether it is beauty or ability.
So Han Muzi could only wait and say the second best to reduce her sense of existence.
Hope it will succeed!
Okay, the interview is over, you go out.
Han Muzi nodded, turned back before going out, walked to the female white-collar worker, please help me sign an autograph?
The young female white-collar worker took the small notebook in her hand, coughed lightly, and then signed her name on the cover. Han Muzi left with satisfaction.
After the person left, the Mediterranean glanced at the female white-collar worker with red light and said, "This is amazing, and you know how to meet your preferences."
Why do you agree with your preference? The female white-collar worker was dissatisfied when she heard this: Are you saying that she pretends to be my fan? Then why don’t she pretend to be your fan?
The Mediterranean looked indifferent: Who doesn’t know that you, Qiao Sier, is the most difficult to deal with? How many interviewers in front were scolded and cried by you? You don’t know what you think?
Qiao Sier: You are talking nonsense! Why didn’t they cry? Besides, if she was not my fan, she would never know my work. If you say that, you would be jealous of me.
The middle-aged woman next to her listened to the two of them, curled her lips and smiled, and said indifferently: It's indeed a powerful character, you two can actually argue for her.
Han Muzi went in for more than ten minutes.
When they came out, the remaining people who were still waiting outside were shocked.
Wow, you have been in for a long time? How about the interviewer? Is it fierce?
Because she was one of the strangers, as soon as Han Muzi went out, the remaining people immediately surrounded her. Han Muzi was stunned for a moment, subconsciously restrained the smile on her face, and said lightly: It's okay.
What are they asking? Why can you stay in there for more than ten minutes after others interviewed for less than two minutes?
Han Muzi blinked and said, don’t worry, you will be here soon, and you will know what the interviewer is asking.
Everyone:
It can be seen that Han Muzi is unwilling to talk more, and they didn't force her to leave. Isn't it just a dozen minutes? What did she say?
Luo Li came up to hold her hand: You're done with the interview? Let's go?
Han Muzi:?Are you waiting for me?
Luo Li nodded.
What are you waiting for me?
What's going on with this little girl?
Wait for you to leave together.
She didn't look embarrassed at all, but she quickly realized: Ah, isn't it convenient for you? Then let's go downstairs together first?
Han Muzi refused lightly: No, I was a little tired before and wanted to sit here for a while. You can leave first.
Luo Li was a little disappointed and nodded: Well, I'll leave first, see you again if you're destined to be.
Chapter completed!