Chapter 207 Two-way interview(1/2)
In fact, what Fang Nian said is as if he didn’t say it. The meaning is very simple, just go ahead and do it, leave it to you!
After all the business and private matters were discussed, Guan Qiuhe suddenly smiled and said: "What do you plan to eat tonight, Mr. Fang?"
Fang Nian: "!!!"
What do you mean, if you call me over, you have to give me a meal, right?
Seeing that Fang Nian remained silent, Guan Qiuhe whispered: "Well, I have no money."
Hey, since Ning is so happy pretending to be cool with his family, why don't you think about leaving two money in your pocket?
Guan Qiuhe pursed her lips: "I didn't expect that my dad really took away the bank card."
Fang Nian: "Oh, yes!"
He could hear the surprise and confusion in Guan Qiuhe's words. For some unknown reason, he felt very gloating about his misfortune.
Look, my brother also goes home and honors his parents. There is no trick at all. He just gives what he says.
Look at you again, you even ask me for food!
Then Fang Nian said: "Tell me what you want to eat."
Hearing this, Guan Qiuhe's eyes lit up and she said expectantly: "How about going to Three on the Bund?"
Fang Nian nodded indifferently: "Okay."
After going back and forth to Shanghai so many times, Fang Nian had heard the name Three on the Bund, so that was it.
With just one meal and more than 9.5 million in savings in his pocket, Fang Nian didn't feel panic at all...
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Guan Qiuhe's Paramela headed for Yangpu.
Fang Nian, who was in the co-pilot, was still smacking his lips and reminiscing: "The chef's skills are very good. It's worth trying here once in a while. Compared with Tan's cuisine, it has its own merits."
"Don't you think it's expensive?" Guan Qiuhe asked in surprise.
This meal cost more than 10,000 yuan.
Fang Nian looked at Guan Qiuhe strangely: "It's a bit strange to say this from your mouth."
Guan Qiuhe: "Me!"
I have no money in my pocket and no confidence.
She really shouldn't say such things. After all, she has personally cooked thousands of small pieces of food.
After Paramela arrived at Nanlou Community, Fang Nian said: "If you really can't pay your mortgage and can't afford food, you can borrow some from me. After all, you are a company CEO with assets of over 100 million, so don't make yourself miserable.
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Look, those who have money in their pockets have the confidence to speak.
Guan Qiuhe pouted: "Okay, when I can't survive, I will definitely ask Mr. Fang to borrow money."
This is called the wind and water changing.
Before leaving, Guan Qiuhe said: "You have the most leisurely class schedule on Tuesday. It just so happens that I asked the headhunter to pay attention to a few COOs. You can help me take a look at it. The other issue is the location of the branch. I have sent the plan to your email.
, your staff officer."
Fang Nian responded: "Okay, let's arrange it in the afternoon. Is it still in time?"
"There's enough time." Guan Qiuhe said.
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On Saturday, all the fitness equipment ordered by Fang Nian arrived.
It's not very rich either, including a treadmill, a seated chest press machine, and a few small fitness equipment.
The gym space I just reserved is only so big.
It took some time for the workers to assemble these pieces of equipment.
It was a fresh idea, so Fang Nian tried it all that night, and it felt ok. I was wondering if I should hire a professional personal trainer for guidance.
His figure is not bad, he looks thin when wearing clothes and has some muscles when undressing, but he doesn't have eight-pack abs or anything.
He doesn't care about this thing. What he yearns for is the kind of muscles that are inconspicuous, but have strong resistance to blows and flexible strength.
To put it bluntly, Fang Nian doesn’t want to build muscles.
Fang Nian, who was thinking about where to find this type of personal trainer, was moved in his mind and muttered: "Now that we have a secretary, we can just leave such trivial matters to the secretary."
"..."
But thinking so, Fang Nian was not in a hurry.
I went to school on Sunday and took a small class.
In short, what the university distinguishes is holidays, and the concept of weekends is not so strong.
On Monday afternoon, Fang Nian took the 'Macro Finance' class again and returned Liu Xi's notes to her.
Liu Xiqing said weakly: "Yes, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me."
Seeing Fang Nian looking over, Liu Xi lowered her head and whispered: "I remember everything the teacher said."
Fang Nian smiled and said seriously: "If there is anything I don't understand, I will ask you."
"..."
After class, Fang Nian rushed back to the Philosophy Department class upstairs in the Xifu Building of Guanghua Building.
In short, although college life is not as stressful as high school life, it is also fulfilling and busy.
Maybe it was because I didn’t like school in my previous life, so I have been very enthusiastic about learning in this life.
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At noon on Tuesday, Fang Nian got into the Phaeton driven by Wen Ye in front of Fudan University.
After Fang Nian got in the car, Wen Ye took the initiative and said, "Mr. Fang, Mr. Guan said that the appointment was at two o'clock in the afternoon and asked if you would like to have dinner together at noon."
"No, just have something for lunch." Fang Nian said.
Wen Ye nodded, and then recommended several restaurants that met Fang Nian's requirements for a casual meal, some not far from Fudan, and some in the destination Lujiazui.
Fang Nian waved his hand: "You look at the arrangement."
So Wen Ye thought for a while, drove to Lujiazui, and took Fang Nian to a small restaurant.
It's a Hunan restaurant.
Fang Nian was quite satisfied in his heart.
During the meal, Fang Nian did not put on the airs of being a boss. He said in a relaxed tone: "How many years have you stayed in Shanghai?"
"I'm not from Shanghai. I only came to Shanghai when I was in college. It's been three years now." Wen Ye's tone was still serious.
Fang Nian made a gesture: "Don't be so nervous about eating, I don't eat people."
Wen Ye smiled but didn't answer.
"To be honest, if we talk about some topics other than work, I'm quite interested in you." Fang Nian said with a smile, "For example, I still don't understand how you found me on the day of registration."
Wen Ye finally relaxed a little: "You may not have noticed that to go to Building 7, you have to pass through Building 3. My roommates and I happen to be bored..."
"If I have to say it, you are a bit handsome."
Fang Nian's face became happy: "Hey, I just like your character of telling the truth."
Wen Ye: "..."
This time she didn't even dare to criticize.
"How do you feel about Shencheng?" Fang Nian asked again.
Wen Ye thought for a while before replying: "Fortunately, there are many opportunities and the pace of life is fast..."
"..."
After chatting about Shanghai and Fudan, Fang Nian changed the subject and asked curiously: "I'm curious, what do your roommates or friends think of you after you became a secretary?"
Wen Ye blinked: "I don't have any opinion."
"What did you say?" Fang Nian asked.
Only then did Wen Ye react: "Don't worry, I haven't disclosed any information about you, except the company name."
This time I was complaining in my heart: "I told you we would chat, but you are still interviewing me!"
Then he quickly replied: "My friends don't think secretaries are bad. We just think about the unspoken rules. They think it is just an internship job and they will quit it at worst. Instead, they think it is more beneficial to be a secretary as an internship job.
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Fang Nian said: "It makes sense."
Indeed, as long as you don't show off, being an intern as a secretary is quite good, and you will gain a wide range of experience.
To be continued...