“I’ll apply for the job.”

Xie Yan stood there, the wind was graceful, like a lotus flower waiting to be released shyly.

"Apply for a job?" Ding Zhiyuan's eyes surround her graceful body, and finally landed on the dimples beside her cheeks.

"I'm recruiting a factory manager and a manager here. What should you hire as a student who studies dance?

Stop making trouble, what's going on with me?"

"I'm really here to apply for a job!" Xie Yan said seriously, "Didn't you read my resume?"

"Uh..." Ding Zhiyuan choked, his face turned red and his heart was beating, "There are too many people applying for the job, I haven't had time to finish reading my resume yet."

Xie Yanxin thought it was true and said, "I am not here to apply for a factory director or manager, but to apply for a clerk."

Ding Zhiyuan said in a daze: "I seem to remember that the recruitment advertisement did not mention clerks."

"No." Xie Yan nodded, "But I think your factory has just opened and I must need a clerk, so I submitted my resume."

Ding Zhiyuan spread his hands and said, "But I really don't need clerks."

Xie Yan frowned slightly with a delicate eyebrows: "But I received a call last night and asked me to come for an interview today.

If you don't recruit clerks, why do you ask me to interview? Isn't this playing with me?"

Play with you?

This can have...

Ding Zhiyuan opened his mouth and said helplessly: "You are only in your junior year this year and you have one year to graduate."

Xie Yan said: "I am from the technical secondary school department, and I will graduate soon."

Ding Zhiyuan said in confusion: "Trial Technical College? Are you not from the dance department?"

Xie Yan explained: "Nanyi does not have a dance department, and there is a dance department under the technical secondary school department, but most people are called the dance department just like you."

As she said that, she took out a resume from her bag and handed it to him, "This is my resume, it is written very clearly. I have never said that I am from the Nanyi Dance Department. You can't wrongly accuse me, think that I was deliberately lying to you."

"I didn't say you lied to me..." Ding Zhiyuan said with a dry smile, "I thought you were going to study for four years, so let's take a seat."

Ding Zhiyuan looked at Xie Yan's resume while looking at her from the corner of her eyes.

Speaking of which, the two have never met each other since they danced at the Jinling Hotel that night.

Her arrival today really caught him off guard.

For a moment just now, he thought that he was drunk that night and did something worse than beasts to Xie Yan when he was not sober. The other party came to ask for an explanation today.

Since it's not the little brother who caused trouble, there's nothing scary.

"Your hometown is Tongyang? Where is Tongyang?" This is the first time Ding Zhiyuan has heard of this place.

"A county under Anqing." This is not the first time Xie Yan has been asked this question.

"Anqing is a good place, with outstanding people and beautiful places, beautiful mountains and rivers, and abundant beauties." Ding Zhiyuan remembered that Chen Junzhong, Chen, seemed to be from Huizhou Province, where did Huangshan still come from?

No wonder Jinling has the reputation of Huijing, which turns out to be an old tradition that has been "has been since ancient times".

Xie Yan curled his lips slightly, what's the use of being beautiful?

Someone has a thief heart but no courage. He only dares to glance around with his eyes, but he doesn't even dare to tease him!

I have been sitting face to face for almost ten minutes, and you can die if you look at me at first sight.

After reading the resume in a pretentious manner, Ding Zhiyuan raised his head, looked "I'm good for you" and said, "Xiao Xie, you have been dancing since elementary school, why don't you find a dance-related job after graduation?

Wouldn't it waste your talent when you become a clerk?"

Xie Yan smiled self-deprecatingly: "Compared with classmates, my talent is not the best.

My teacher told me privately that I can only be a dance teacher in my life, and I will teach my amateurs at most.”

"You are not good at this talent?" Ding Zhiyuan's two thin and long legs appeared in his mind, which could be opened from 0 degrees to 270 degrees.

It would be great if Ren Chong had such flexibility, hehe...

"I am born with a big skeleton, but I am not suitable for dancing..." Ren Chong shook his head, "But what can I do if I have a talent?

After graduation, I will become a dancer, a dancer, and join the art troupe?

I don’t know about others. Anyway, I choose bread first.”

Sober in the world!

Ding Zhiyuan nodded secretly, but his face remained silent, saying, "Everyone can do it, but his salary is not high."

Xie Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "It depends on where to be a clerk and who to be a clerk. What do you think, Mr. Ding?"

Ding Zhiyuan laughed in silence: "Okay, you convinced me. But don't be rushing to be happy first. I didn't lie to you just now. I really don't need clerks here."

Xie Yan's smile froze and his eyes showed disappointment.

Ding Zhiyuan deliberately paused for a few seconds before saying, "I will give you two choices, one is to be an assistant for the manager.

I brought her tea and water and ran errands. This job is very hard, but it is also very training."

Xie Yan asked: "Is the manager you?"

"If I want to be a manager, will I still be the advertising hiring manager?" Ding Zhiyuan said with a funny look, "The manager's choice has been decided. Just like you, you are a lesbian, in your 30s, and very capable.

It is definitely hard for you to follow her, but you can definitely learn a lot."

Xie Yan blinked his big eyes and asked, "What about one more?"

Ding Zhiyuan said without blushing, "I have a technology company, right on Zhujiang Road, you can be an office director."

Of course, the technology company was fabricated by Ding Zhiyuan, but it does not mean that he does not have this idea.

However, this is just an idea, because the technology company is not in his near future planning.

He has only one recent plan, which is to make quick money by any means and quickly complete the original accumulation of capital.

If you don't have money, you can run a technology company!

What did you say?

Looking for venture capital?

Do you know how to write the word venture capital?

Not to mention that there is no concept of venture capital in China these days, even if foreign venture capital funds come in, do you think they are good halls?

In his previous life, Ding Zhiyuan deals with venture capital a lot. In his eyes, the word venture capital means "cannibalism".

To put it bluntly, technology is never the key in the mainland. Compared with capital, technology is just a fuck, and technicians are slaves!

Slaves don't live long, so it's normal to graduate at the age of thirty-five.

It is precisely because of this sober understanding that Ding Zhiyuan never minds having too much money, but only thinks that he is not worth much money.

Only with sufficient capital can you advance and defend in the future. If it really doesn’t work, you can still get out.

Therefore, for the future, whether it is oral liquid or treasury bills, Ding Zhiyuan will not refuse any business that can make quick money.

In the future, they may also engage in stock speculation. Hehehe, if he doesn't make such money, he will make money.

It's not so shabby to make money. Besides, he is not those white lotus and has no moral obsession.

But the plan cannot keep up with the changes. The Treasury Bills business has been so profitable recently. He has such a little money on hand.
Chapter completed!