President Secretary
As the elevator climbed all the way up, there were fewer and fewer people inside. When we reached the 68th floor, only me and another young woman with long curly hair and a beige suit were left. She smelled faintly of perfume.
, the fresh floral aroma is not very strong, just enough to please the sense of smell of the people around you.
When I got out of the elevator, I smiled at her, and she nodded to me with a chuckle. After getting out of the elevator, we passed each other. I had to report to the Human Resources Department first, so I turned left, and she turned right. This
I didn't know at the time that she would bring me my first disaster in the workplace, but she made me see the true desire in my heart.
The head of the human resources department is a middle-aged man over forty years old. He wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that cover his rather large eyes. The top of his hair has begun to show some signs of the Mediterranean. The bulging beer belly is simply a symbol of a man of this age.
"Lin Chuxia?" Manager Ding held up his glasses with one hand, glanced at me, and then lowered his head to read my resume.
"Yes." I responded respectfully, but I couldn't help but curse in my heart. It's not like I didn't read my resume during the interview, and now I'm still staring at it. "Excuse me, Director Ding, which department am I assigned to?
?”
When Director Ding looked up from my resume and looked at me again, he looked at me from head to toe with a somewhat appraising look in his eyes. His look made me feel very uncomfortable, as if I was waiting for him.
Items sold at high prices, and he had to work hard to find out the flaws in me and try to keep the price as low as possible.
After a moment of silence, Director Ding sat up straight, raised his hand to smooth his short hair that would not affect his vision at all, smiled a very standard professional smile, and said: "Aren't you applying for the position of secretary to the president? We will hire you.
Naturally this is the position.”
what?!
Did I hear that correctly? Secretary to the president? Secretary to the president!
It is true that I applied for this position, but to be honest, I really didn’t have much hope of being able to sit in the office of the president’s secretary department. Applicants often shirk the position you originally wanted for various reasons, and then
Will I give you a correspondingly lower position to practice and let you slowly climb up? How could I enter the secretarial department so easily? It’s not that I’m not confident, it’s actually that the difficulty of finding a job is getting worse every year.
, and I have never encountered any good luck in my life... Will it rain red today?
Probably because the expression of surprise on my face was too obvious, Manager Ding coughed, raised his eyes again, and said in an indifferent tone: "You studied Chinese, got good grades in school, and have an English CETI certificate and related qualifications."
Work experience... Well, it is very suitable for the work of the secretarial department. In the future... you must be more diligent and serve the president... and the company wholeheartedly. If the president is not satisfied, you may be replaced at any time, do you understand?"
I nodded vigorously. Only after Manager Ding said this did I believe that I really wanted to go to the President's Secretariat. Otherwise, I could easily enter a core area of Dingsheng. I always felt that it was a bit unreal.
However, much later, when I experienced so many right and wrong, causes and consequences, I realized how naive I was when I first entered the workplace at the age of twenty-five.
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Chapter completed!