"Sanmao, what's the difference between good people and bad people?"

"Good people do good things and bad people do bad things."

Opposite me sat a row of senior executives from the headquarters. Commander Tong sat in the middle, with department directors on both sides. Director Sun sat on the far left. My introducer sat on the far right. She was the director of the Communications Department and was wearing a light blue dress.

.This woman is not sitting properly, as if there is a nail under her buttocks. Her legs are swinging back and forth. Sometimes her left leg is pressing on her right leg, and sometimes her right leg is pressing on her left leg. She seems to be ogling her.

Do it on purpose.

This is a major matter of whether I can successfully become a regular employee, and this woman is not prepared to help. To be honest, I think she must have done it intentionally, and when questioned later, she will definitely say that she is testing my on-the-spot wisdom and other nonsense.

I didn't dare to look at her, she was too charming.

"The answer is rather general and too dogmatic. Tell me what you think." Schrödinger seemed dissatisfied with my answer. He clicked on the table, jotted down a few things, and asked again.

"That's what I thought."

Schrödinger became more and more dissatisfied and raised his voice and said, "I'm talking about your true thoughts."

"That...this is what I really think..."

"Team Sanmao, you need to know that this interview is related to whether you can successfully become a regular employee. Each of our team members has to face various crises, so our team members must have their own independent way of thinking." Schrödinger reminded me again. It seems that

I was almost blocked in front of him.

"Team Sanmao, don't be burdened." Director Sun cleared his throat: "You can understand it this way, if you are a good person, but you have to do something that you have to do now, and it is a bad thing.

, what are you going to do.”

I glanced at the recommender, and I saw that this woman was very careless. She simply trimmed her nails without even glancing over. This kind of thing at this time of year really made me hate it.

Desire and dissatisfaction broke through the sky, and he simply sat up straight and looked directly at the commander Tong.

"Since it is something that has to be done, I feel that at this time, we can no longer describe it in terms of good or bad, and we can only keep doing it. By this time, good and bad are no longer so important. Everything is for survival."

Commander Tong was a little surprised, and the directors next to him also looked solemn, especially Schrödinger, who could jump up from his chair at any time as if someone had stepped on his tail. I don’t know why this answer made Schrödinger look more excited, but

Obviously, this answer made the directors, including Commander Tong, not particularly satisfied.

Schrödinger had a sullen face and said displeasedly: "Does that mean you can do things outside the rules in order to survive?"

"When necessary, yes."

"Okay, your interview is over, go back and wait for the notification."

Schrödinger waved his hands, just like those superior judges ringing the bell impatiently during a talent show, and then driving away the contestants, as if these contestants were not only polluting their ears, but also wasting their precious time. I saw it

Come out, I'm afraid I won't be able to become a regular this time.

"Mr.

What do you do?"

I nodded, at least I thought his voice was kinder at that time, because after a person is rejected by others, someone suddenly expresses appreciation. This kind of ups and downs will double the goodwill of the person who stood up.

"Yes, it's useless to talk about those empty words. Only by surviving can we talk about good and bad. If you can't even survive, what's the point of good and bad. If a person is hungry and dislikes the hardness of the steamed buns, he should be hungry.

Die." After saying that, I looked directly into Schrödinger's eyes.

At that time, Schrödinger was not the director of the Census Department, but just a small director at the end, otherwise he would not have participated in this kind of interview for intern to full-time job. Over the years, Schrödinger has become the director of a large department, and I have changed a lot.

At that time at Professor Fred's house, I felt that he had recognized me, and even remembered this interview. However, after many years, Schrödinger was no longer affected by these emotions, let alone showed them in front of him.

I feel that if he had not recognized me during the interview, he might not have said something meaningful to me at the door of the Situation Room.

It’s just that I was a fool at the time, so I thought it was okay. What I said was wrong. You can point out my shortcomings, but you can’t deny me at will, let alone dig holes for me with your old pedantry. You are obviously asking me what’s in my heart.

The idea, now that I have said it, you deny me.

I looked directly at Schrödinger, even with a somewhat selective expression. At that time, Schrödinger had not yet mastered cultivation. He looked at me angrily and slammed the table.

"I want this person."

Just when the atmosphere was strange and everyone held their breath, Lao Sun suddenly stood up and looked at me: "We in the repatriation department know that there are crises everywhere. Only by surviving can we do our job well." He said.

After that, Director Sun looked at me: "Small team member, I am very optimistic about you. Come to the repatriation department to report tomorrow."

Directors of large departments have very special rights and can even make their own decisions on these personnel appointments. The joint headquarters has a more advanced experience system for the checks and balances and command of power.

Schrödinger's eyes widened in anger, but at that time, his director level was only one level lower than that of Master Sun, so he could only stare.

In this way, I became a shuttle bus driver in the Repatriation Department. After I became a full-time employee, we had our own apartment, but at that time, my recommender and I lived in her director-level apartment, so we didn’t move out for the time being. To be honest, at that time,

I couldn't bear to move away either, she was like a goblin who would wink at me from time to time, and then suddenly cool down when I felt she was getting close.

Frankly speaking, how can a hot-blooded young man stand this? This kind of hot and cold is as addictive as poison, and at the same time, he will fall into the sage mode after he strokes his hair.

What's more, I was still sulky because she didn't help me during the interview, but instead seduced me from the side, making it difficult for me to concentrate.

I decided to ignore her for a week and never accept her temptations.

Later, I felt that a week was too cruel, three days... hell, when I went back that night, I fell under her pomegranate skirt. To celebrate my success in becoming a full-time employee, she specially prepared steak, red wine, and heart-shaped candles at home.

Scented and unrestrained clothes, and a piece of affectionate music.
Chapter completed!