"Today's interview ends here. We will review the papers as soon as possible, and then summarize your performance during the interview, and notify everyone of the final results tomorrow night at the latest. The students who won General Manager Wang's assistant will receive a call from General Manager Wang, so please be better off keeping their mobile phones open for the next two days.

"Finally, on behalf of Mr. Wang, I would like to thank everyone for their active participation and enthusiastic preparation. There are eight red envelopes here, one of you, which is considered to be the compensation for delaying everyone's time." After collecting the eight test papers, Chen Xiang pointed to the eight red envelopes on the podium with 200 yuan of cash each and said to a few girls.

I actually got a red envelope when applying for the job? This is something that everyone expected. Some girls wanted to make a show in front of Chen Xiang, but they even said no. Some people said this, and others who wanted to get a red envelope were embarrassed to reach out and said no.

Chen Xiang smiled, picked up eight red envelopes directly, stuffed them one by one in the hands of everyone, and the frontier said, "This is Mr. Wang's little intention. Please treat you to a simple meal. Don't just think it's too little."

"Where are there!"

"Mr. Wang is really too polite!"

"..." The girls said politely, thinking that they had participated in countless interviews when they were looking for a job, invited them to dinner, and had never seen the company that sent them red envelopes. The girls couldn't help but look forward to becoming Wang Bo's assistant.

Zheng Yan held the red envelope in her hand and walked out of the classroom with everyone. As soon as she left the classroom, she was immediately surrounded by Zhang Yu, Li Jingmeng, Lin Shan and Zhang Ke.

Zhang Yu held Zheng Yan's hand and asked, "How is it, Yanzi? Are you sure?"

Li Jingmeng said: "Swallow, what are the written tests? Is it difficult?"

After seeing Zheng Yan's calm expression, Lin Shan started to congratulate directly: "Looking at Yan Zi's expression, you will know that she is sure to win this time."

"Oh, what's the point?! It's pretty bad. I'm not sure whether it's interview or written test. This time I'll probably disappoint everyone." Zheng Yan sighed.

After hearing what she said, the few people were shocked and all opened their mouths wide.

"Ah? Swallow, are the written test questions very tricky?" Zhang Ke asked anxiously.

"Well, it's tricky enough, giving people a feeling that a monk is confused. Anyway, I'm just writing whatever I want!" Zheng Yan shook her head, with a helpless sad look on her face. When she was writing that article, she was quite sincere, happy, and even very happy, but after she finished writing, she read it several times, especially from the perspective of the examiner, and found that she was so blunt and expressing her feelings without any scruples, which was really a bit lacking in awe and not very happy with ordinary bosses. For one or two moments, she even wanted to re-made an article, which was written in a colorful way, which was pleasing to the eye. However, first, there was no time, and second, those insincere flattering words, those loyalty to those who spoke out of the right and wrong, and it was contrary to her nature. She really couldn't say it or write it.

Zheng Yan looked unconfident and worried about a group of anxious people. Zhang Yu, who cared about Zheng Yan the most, shouted directly: "What are you taking the written test?" Her voice was loud, which quickly attracted the attention of the rest of the corridor.

Seeing that his and his people attracted the gaze of the people around him, Zheng Yan whispered: "Let's leave first, and I'll talk to you in detail later."

"If you have to do it, let's talk about it after going downstairs." Li Jingmeng echoed. So a group of people began to go downstairs.

After leaving the classroom, Zheng Yan talked about the written test questions to several friends. Zhang Yu, Li Jingmeng and others were shocked again, and they never thought that this would be the final written test.

"What exactly do Wang Bo want to take the test for you?"

"Yes? What's his purpose?"

“…”

Several girls were full of confusion and quickly brought themselves into Zheng Yan's role, chattering and guessing.

"History enthusiast" Lin Shan frowned, pinched her chin, and looked like she was thinking hard. Not long after, she suddenly clapped her hands and said excitedly: "High, really high! This kind of article that has no propositions, no frames and directions, can best show a person's nature! Whoever is false and who likes to flatter and flatter, can read it with a certain amount of time. Swallow, I'm very curious, what did you write?" The excited Lin Shan suddenly looked at Zheng Yan and asked curiously.

When others heard Lin Shan’s analysis, they seemed to make some sense. They became curious and asked what Zheng Yan had written.

Zheng Yan's article can almost be seen as a "confession" she wrote to Wang Bo. It is only Wang Bo herself can read it. It would be embarrassing to tell it to others. Of course, Zheng Yan is unwilling to say it.

"I've written randomly and dealt with things. At that time, my mind was blank, like a ball of paste, and I didn't know where to start." Zheng Yan said.

"What have you always written randomly?"

"Yes, then what did you write, Swallow? Hehe, it's not a love letter, right?"

"Speak quickly!"

“…”

Several friends began to force and ask questions.

"Love letter, you big-headed ghost!" Zheng Yan's pretty face turned red and said Zhang Yu, who said this, "Don't ask, I won't tell you. In short, it's just that it's written very badly."

When several of Zheng Yan's roommates were walking back to the dormitory and were joking and forced to ask her about the content of the written test, Chen Xiang had already handed over eight test papers to Wang Bo.

As soon as Chen Xiang left, Wang Bo couldn't wait to find Zheng Yan's article and read it word by word. His mood was nervous and excited, no less than the first time he read a girl's love letter.

This is the first time Wang Bo has read an article written by Zheng Yan. Zheng Yan's handwriting is graceful and timeless, with one horizontal and one vertical, one stroke and one stroke, all with a quiet and indifferent charm, which looks pleasing to the eye and has a long aftertaste. It is not an exaggeration to describe her handwriting by "the word is like the person"!

However, the sad and pleasing handwriting is secondly. What is important is the meaning and emotions expressed between the lines. When reading, Wang Bo sometimes raises his eyebrows and sometimes grins, feeling comfortable and comfortable. He can almost completely imagine the mood and expression of the other person when writing these words, the kind of patience that he really wants to express his feelings but has to worry about his identity and maintain restraint.

"Hehe, this girl, when she wrote these words, she was afraid she was scolding me in her heart, right?" Wang Bo smiled.

The article is not long, less than a thousand words, which is equivalent to a college entrance examination essay. Even if he reads word by word, he will finish reading it in two or three minutes. Wang Bo reads it from beginning to end again. The more he read it, his heart becomes more and more exciting, and he wishes he could pick up his cell phone immediately and notify the other party that he was admitted.

However, he finally restrained this impulse. He traveled a hundred miles apart. He pretended well in both interviews and written tests before, and did not let anyone see that he had any care or preference for Zheng Yan. If he decided the candidate less than ten minutes after the written test, it would inevitably arouse suspicion.

"Wait a little longer, and that little girl will suffer. I don't believe that in the face of this opportunity that can affect a person's lifelong destiny and move to the golden collar class in one fell swoop, that girl will not care and not be moved!"

After the written test in the morning, it was already midnight. Zheng Yan and several roommates in the dormitory had a dry pot outside in the "Qiwei Dry Pot". Of course, Wang Bo paid the bill, because he used the "car fee" he gave everyone.

The main content of the girls was about Wang Bo's recruitment. During the meal, everyone saw that Zheng Yan was not very interested and seemed to be worried about gains and losses, so they comforted her and said that although Wang Bo's interview and written test were very tricky, weird, and unconventional, and the questions that everyone prepared for her last night were gone, it was probably that the other competitors were facing the same situation. They could not perform better than her. Even if "the general was drawn from the short man", as long as Wang Bo was not blind, he would definitely choose her. Not to mention the others, just by looking at appearance, figure, and temperament. Even those seven, even those two "fairy" who "cheat the head and pose" and "showing off the charm" were one or two lower than Zheng Yan! Both sides were not at the same level at all!

So, don’t be impatient, Zheng Yan just needs to relax and wait patiently for Wang Bo’s summoning.

"I didn't think so much. I just slept late last night, got up early again today, and was sleepy." Zheng Yan covered her mouth and said.

This is of course her excuse. Because she is indeed worried about gains and losses at this time. On the one hand, she told herself to keep a normal mind, and I am lucky to be lucky if I get it, but I will not be able to live. On the other hand, she couldn't help but long for her, if she really became the personal assistant of the national celebrity and billionaire, what would it be like? It would definitely be very different from the ordinary, day after day life she used to be?

I really have expectations!

After lunch, it was almost three years old. Zhang Yu suggested going shopping in the sand area. Anyway, they were waiting to get their diplomas and degree certificates now, and they had nothing to do when they returned to school. Naturally, others had no objection.

So, a few girls who had lunch jumped on bus No. 10 to the Sha District Pedestrian Street.

Five girls spent two hours shopping in the dungeons and shopping malls, but didn't buy anything. They just walked around and tried it. But they didn't buy it, but they wanted to buy it, but they didn't have money and wasted the expressions of countless salesmen.

After walking for another half an hour, Zheng Yan said she wanted to go back and everyone was tired, so she was about to go home.

At this moment, the phone in Zheng Yan's pocket suddenly rang twice. She took it out and saw it. It was a text message. Zheng Yan didn't care much. She received several spam messages almost every day. She moved her thumb and opened the text message casually. However, the next moment, Zheng Yan's whole person seemed to have been cast by magic and stopped moving. She saw the small screen saying:
Chapter completed!