Zheng Yan was the fourth to go in for an interview. The first three girls were in a bad condition, and they looked a little uneasy, which made the rest of them nervous, including Zheng Yan, who had always felt very relaxed, suddenly felt that her body was a little tight, her heartbeat was faster, and she was a little nervous.

"What kind of difficult questions would he ask? So much so that everyone looked a little dejected?"

Zheng Yan pushed open the door, turned around and closed it gently. The moment she turned around, she took a deep breath, suppressing her heartbeat that was getting faster and faster. When she turned around, she was already smiling and full of energy.

"Mr. Wang." Zheng Yan walked to Wang Bo about two meters away and stood, staring at the "little boy" in front of her who brought her nervousness, but also hope and beautiful memories. She greeted the other party with neither humility nor arrogant words. This "Mr. Wang" made her feel a little uncomfortable, because just ten days ago, she called the other party's name directly, and the other party was respectful, and even called her "Senior Sister Zheng" with a little careful like other boys who admired him. Unexpectedly, in just ten days, the identities of the two had undergone a drastic change, and they almost completely turned away. It was her turn to deal with each other carefully and respectfully.

Wang Bo didn't say anything, but just looked at Zheng Yan from head to toe. A woman who made him willing to waste time and complicated simple things. She found that the other party was wearing a cotton white short-sleeved shirt, a black ladies' trousers underneath and a pair of blue flat leather shoes with a brief style.

"It's not a cheongsam or a professional dress, even a dress is good?" Wang Bo sighed in his heart, feeling a pity. He pretended to interview three people in front of him, wearing cheongsam, professional dress and dress. The fragrant perfume smell of girls, white thighs, and his careful and nervous look made him take the opportunity to eat a lot of tofu with his eyes. If he didn't want Zheng Yan outside to wait for a long time, he wouldn't mind asking them a few more questions that he was interested in.

"Mr. Wang..." Seeing that Wang Bo did not respond, Zheng Yan called out to the other party again. His expression was serious, and he could not see a smile at all, and his eyes were not focused. He seemed to be looking at her, and he seemed to be passing through her body, looking at the things behind her, which was a world of difference from the last time when he had a gentle gaze and had always had a gentle smile. When Zheng Yan saw this, his mood of calming himself became chaotic, and his nervousness and nervousness filled his heart again like water waves.

Zheng Yan's second cry finally woke Wang Bo from his reverie of "infinite pity". He let out a light "ah" and his body shook, as if he had returned to reality from a certain memory. His expression, expression, and smile also came back together, reappearing on the face that was not as handsome as his boyfriend, but was very charming and infectious.

"Ah, Senior Sister Zheng, are you coming in? Sit down quickly and don't stand!" Wang Bo, who woke up from "It's a pity" and pointed to the chair on the side of him, and said to Zheng Yan, who was a little at a loss with a smile.

The change of Wang Bo resurrected the soul of the corpse made Zheng Yan feel a little uncomfortable, especially the phrase "Senior Sister Zheng", which made her both happy and surprised. Shouldn't she be called her name or "Ms. Zheng" in such an occasion?

"Thank you, Mr. Wang!" Zheng Yan didn't have time to think too much, so she quickly calmed down and said thanks like Wang Bo. Since the boss asked her to sit down, she would sit down.

"Call me Wang Bo, Senior Sister Zheng. I always feel a little uncomfortable when you call me 'Mr. Wang'." Wang Bo smiled. When he saw Zheng Yan sitting down, he put his bag on his lap, and pointed to the desk in front of him and said, "Senior Sister, you can put your bag on the desk. Relax, I feel you are a little nervous. Don't be nervous, don't treat this as an interview, just as a chat with friends to reminisce about the past."

"Chain and reminisce about the past?" Zheng Yan was stunned, "Is it the same for the first three interviewers? But it's impossible! If this is true, how could they be dejected and feel like they failed?"

Faced with Wang Bo's "hospitable", Zheng Yan felt a little confused and subconsciously said: "I...I'd better call you 'Mr. Wang'." The other party was polite, but Zheng Yan felt that she could not be polite. She always felt that she was too unsovereign and too contemptuous when calling the other party's name in such a formal occasion.

"It's up to you, senior sister." Wang Bo didn't insist, turned around and faced Zheng Yan. The desks and chairs in the classroom outside C were fixed to the floor and could not be moved. The chairs were very old-fashioned, like the flip-top chairs in the cinema in the 1980s. It was a bit awkward to sit on the side. However, he just asked the other party to sit on the side. The two were in the same row in the classroom, with different rows, and there was an aisle between them. In order to facilitate conversation, they could only sit on the side.

He sat on the side, and Zheng Yan could only sit on the side. Of course, the sitting posture was much more elegant than his casual crossing his legs. He raised his head and raised his chest, his legs were close together, and his hands were also polite, crossed and placed on his knees.

"Senior sister, why did you think of applying for my assistant?" Wang Bo asked with a smile at Zheng Yan who was close to him.

Zheng Yan didn't expect Wang Bo to ask this as soon as he came up, but the guys in the dormitory guessed this question in today's interview question, and she was also prepared for this question. Zheng Yan bit off her lips slightly, paused for about two seconds, and said:

"It was a classmate in my dormitory who saw the recruitment notice posted at the door of the dormitory and notified me. I was looking for a job during this period, so I submitted my resume." Zheng Yan said concisely and honestly. When answering, she looked at Wang Bo's collar, neither looking at him nor looking away completely, and playing the role of herself as an interviewee.

"Oh, senior sister, your current job is not yet settled?" Wang Bo's eyes widened and he exclaimed in an incredible way.

Zheng Yan was not sure whether the other party had asked other people this question, but this question was obviously tricky. If yes, if you didn’t find a job, would it make people think that there would be something wrong with her? Otherwise, why would she be about to graduate and leave school and have not found a job? If you answer no, then you already have a job and run to someone to apply for a job. What does that mean? Going back on your word? You can’t fill your desires? A mountain is still high? If a company offers better conditions to poach people in the future, will you still have to change jobs?

Zheng Yan thought to himself, if Wang Bo had asked the three people in front of him a similar question, the three people would probably be "feared" and would feel difficult.

However, there was nothing wrong with her in this question. The rumors about her work in the school were almost well known, so there was nothing to hide. It was better to just tell the truth.

"Yes, Mr. Wang, my work has not been implemented so far." Zheng Yan still hesitated for two or three seconds as before, and said that she had thought about this issue.

"Ah, no, Senior Sister Zheng? I feel that even if all the senior graduates in the school don't want them, you will definitely not be included." Wang Bo still looked "surprised".

Zheng Yan didn't expect that Wang Bo's evaluation of him was so high. He was inexplicably moved and a little embarrassed.

"You have been awarded. There are actually many people who are better than me in C." Zheng Yan said modestly, raising her hand to hook the hair in her ears as usual, a habitual movement she likes to do when she was thinking. Unexpectedly, as soon as she raised her hand to her ear, she immediately realized that the hair on both sides of her cheeks had been tied behind her head with a hairband. The change of habit made her heart beat, and she was a little uncomfortable. In a hurry, she said, "I set a job in April and May, but later because of some personal reasons, I didn't go."

"I know, PwC in the Magic City is the most famous accounting firm in the world!" Wang Bo thought to himself, but he continued to ask, "I just said, senior sister, you are so outstanding, you will never be able to find a job. But what makes me curious is why don't you go to the first job?" This question is not to be so funny to ask, Wang Bo is really curious, wanting to know what exactly changed the trajectory of Zheng Yan's destiny in his previous life.

As soon as Zheng Yan said the last words, she secretly called out, feeling that she had become more talkative. Sure enough, as soon as she said that she had given up the job she had found, the "little boy" in front of her asked.

This is a question that makes her very difficult. She can answer it with real answers, or use false words to make false answers, or not. The best one, the most beneficial thing to her personally, is of course the fake answer. This is also the advice given to her by several sisters in the dormitory when guessing the question, but Zheng Yan is not ready to adopt it.

"Mr. Wang, can I... not answer this question?" Zheng Yan raised her head for the first time and looked straight with the boy in front of her.

"What if I persist?" Wang Bo and Zheng Yan looked at each other with clear eyes flowing, without giving in, and their tone was a little aggressive.

Zheng Yan was stunned. Unexpectedly, Wang Bo, who had always been very gentle and "kind", suddenly became strong and panicked. "Do you say it or not?" She thought anxiously, and suddenly thought of the three girls in front of her. She must have been shot by the other party's sudden and unknown place with a hidden arrow, which caused her to lose her room and destroy the carefully prepared interview rhythm, right?

So, in the face of the other party's persistence and a bit aggressive gaze, what should I do? Answer truthfully? Is it a lie? Or stick to my original idea?

There was a moment when Zheng Yan wanted to tell the truth to the other party, it was no big deal anyway.

However, if she told the other party the truth, she would have to pull her boyfriend in, which was something she didn't want to.
Chapter completed!