After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 120 Want to Know
The last day of the National Day holiday.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, An Ting met someone who came to interview the general manager of the company in the store.

This is a male, 29 years old, the age of An Ting's previous life, about 1.8 meters tall, with a strong body, good looks, very calm personality, decent clothes, short-sleeved shirt + casual trousers, and black running shoes. Too grand and not too casual.

His name is Zhang Jing. He graduated from a key domestic university with a bachelor's degree. He used to work in a domestic supermarket chain as a department manager. He was already in middle management when he was less than 30 years old.

But...the point of contradiction is here.

Such an outstanding talent, why did he choose our pit?
To put it bluntly, it is a new company, but to put it bluntly, it is an entrepreneurial team.

While Anting was looking at Zhang Jing, the latter was also looking at Anting.

An Ting, in order to make himself look more reliable, today he deliberately put on a pair of flat gold-rimmed glasses, and his clothes are sweatpants.

Even though he deliberately looked mature, Zhang Jing could still tell that this person was under 20 years old.

to be frank.

The catering industry, especially the pure beverage industry, is a relatively young industry. As the owner of the two restaurants, Anting is under 20 years old, which seems to be acceptable.

How strange would it be if a 50-[-]-year-old man opened a drink shop called a secret base?
It turned out to be a young man's idea, which is normal.

Looking at An Ting, Zhang Jing always felt that this person was not simple. On the surface, he was pretending to be mature, but in fact he didn't seem to be pretending, especially his eyes, which couldn't deceive anyone at all.

Young and mature or pretending to be too similar?
In addition... Zhang Jing also has his own reasons for choosing a secret base.

Just at this moment, An Ting went straight to the point. While examining the other party, he said: "Mr. Zhang, you are very good, so good that I don't know why you want to interview our team? Can you give me a reason?"

Anting is too embarrassed to say that he is a company, but only an entrepreneurial team.

With your academic qualifications and experience, isn't it easy to find a job that is better than your own in China?

Zhang Jing said truthfully: "There are two reasons. First, I signed a non-compete contract with my previous company. I can't engage in retail business within two years. I can only go to other fields... Moreover, when I left the job, I met Some bad things made me a little resistant to big companies, and I wanted to find an early stage company to develop together."

Zhang Jing did a good job in the last company, but in the end, the leader divided up the credit and was robbed of the promotion opportunity. He proposed to resign in a rage. He thought he could have a better development, but he did not expect the other party to move out of the non-competition contract. , Don't let yourself jump to compete with the company.

One is that I can’t engage in the retail industry that I am good at, and my strength is greatly reduced; the other is that I don’t want to start over in a big company, but want to find a young company for public development.

"Oh I got it."

Being eligible to sign a non-compete contract means that he has been exposed to some core businesses and has excellent side reactions.

An Ting became more determined to take down this person, "What about the second aspect?"

"On the other hand, it is very simple. I am optimistic about the development prospects of the catering industry in China...The secret base confirms my thoughts."

This sentence hit An Ting's heart. It turns out that you are also optimistic about the domestic beverage market. He smiled like a hero and said, "Well, I think so too."

"Another point…"

"What?" An Ting asked curiously.

"I'm a local, and I want to come back to my hometown to develop this trip. I happened to know about your brand, and I became very interested in it."

The non-competition agreement of the previous company + optimistic about the prospects of the catering industry + the middle-aged man wants to return to his hometown.

The combination of the three points prompted Zhang Jing to find the secret base.

Followed by.

Anting and Zhang Jing discussed the industry ecology and future development together, and had a good talk.

A management position of this level does not need to be assessed, nor can it be assessed. You only need to chat to know the strength of the other party.

The two are very satisfied with each other's strength, and their work attitude and personality also match.

Although the two are very satisfied at this stage, An Ting is a student after all, and he still lives in the dormitory, and the emperor is far away. It is impossible for him to completely rest assured that a stranger he just met asked to sign a gambling agreement.

What kind of results will the secret base achieve within a year.

If he can't arrive, Zhang Jing has to accept all legal arrangements, or he can choose to leave.

On the contrary, if the grades meet the requirements after one year, Zhang Jing will get a share of the secret base, and will be a part of it in the future.

Once a talent like Zhang Jing succeeds, it is difficult to obediently work for others. It is best to let him work for himself, so as to motivate him.

Of course, Anting still wants to hold the most share.

The conversation has reached here, and it seems to usher in a perfect ending.

The secret base will reach a higher level.

"Happy cooperation!"

"Hmm... Ann? Heh, I don't even know what to call you."

"Just call me An Ting, Brother Zhang."

After Anting shook hands with Zhang Jing, the former's eyes drifted away, and happened to see that there was a problem with the working hours of Zhang Jing's resume.

With a joking mentality, An Ting joked: "Oh, I didn't expect people like Brother Zhang to make such a small mistake. You graduated from a bachelor's degree at the age of 23. You are 29 years old this year. You should have worked for six years. How do you write eight here?" What year?"

Unexpectedly.

In the next second, Zhang Jing showed bitterness, pondered for a moment, and spit out two words: "Working overtime..."

"... "

……

After seeing off Zhang Jing, it was almost 04:30 in the afternoon, and it was time to go back to school.

Due to the hot weather, Bao Weiwei asked his father to pick him up in a car and pick up Song Ci by the way; while Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun were obsessed with teasing girls and couldn't extricate themselves.

As a result, An Ting was the only one left to go to school.

Before leaving.

Gu Xueli handed two cups of cold drinks to Anting, and said softly: "Here, take it to school, one for you, one for Xiaobao..."

Giving Anting is easy to understand, why do you want to give it to Bao Weiwei?

Because Bao Weiwei likes to come to the store very much, especially after having a wall of his own memories, the relationship with Gu Xueli is getting better and better.

In the minds of Brother Chuan and Sister Xueli, she should be the best girl besides Anting.

Song Ci, Gao Fei and Zhu Jiajun must stand aside.

A true group favorite.

"Ah."

An Ting walked out of the drink shop with his front foot, but was attacked from behind on his back foot, and walked around behind his back like an assassination, and his eyes were directly covered.

"Guess who I am?!"

Very gentle and lively voice, mixed with a touch of sweet-scented osmanthus.

He had only been together a few times, but the boy recognized the girl in an instant, and said helplessly, "Little Wai."

Hearing this, Qiao Liang let go of his hand, "Are I so recognizable? I was recognized all at once."

"Well, it's easy to guess."

The upper body is a loose black T-shirt, the lower body is wearing a pair of red basketball pants, stepping on a pair of black basketball shoes, wearing a red peaked cap, and carrying a red canvas bag. There is a hook on the zipper of the canvas bag, and several cat dolls are hooked. He had just come down from the game hall on the third floor, and had picked up a lot of loot.

Game Hall God of War!
An Ting no longer wore glasses, and returned to the appearance of an ordinary high school student, only wearing sportswear.

She suddenly noticed the two cups of drink in the boy's hand, stretched out her hand, and said, "I want to drink too..."

An Ting said with a straight face, "No, you owe me the money and haven't paid it back..."

"I almost forgot." Qiao Liang didn't play tricks, and directly took out a stack of crumpled change from his trouser pocket, and stuffed it to the young man, "Then can you give me a drink now?"

In the era when there was no mobile payment, everyone put money in their pockets directly, and students didn't even bother to use their wallets.

"No, paying back the money is paying back the money, why should you prostitute me a drink for nothing?"

One thing is one thing.

Qiao Liang thought for a while, then handed over a black cat that looked like a super little black cat, "I'll take this in exchange! I got two coins~"

An Ting was amused by her solemn look.

Although sister Xueli wanted to give Bao Weiwei this cup of cold drink, but in this weather, when he walked from the city square to No. [-] Middle School, the ice in it had melted, and the taste was definitely not good, so he decided to give one of the cups to Bao Weiwei.

Looking at the cat in his hand, An Ting said helplessly, "Is this the second one...?"

Every time this guy picks up dolls, he only picks up cats.

"Meow~!"

"How much do you guys like cats..."

"I like it very much... By the way, this one has hanging ears, you can hang it on the zipper of your schoolbag. Look, I have several schoolbags too!"

An Ting doesn't have such small sentiments in life, the main reason is that it is uncomfortable to hold, and it is still hanging on the schoolbag.

Although there is no habit of carrying schoolbags in junior high school, they are all boarding students now. They go home once a week and need to bring a lot of things. Carrying schoolbags is inevitable.

Just like that, the two of them had a cold drink each and walked on the way to school.

There are two ways to go from the city square to the No. [-] Middle School. The first way is to walk from the C City Bridge to Yanjiang Road; the second way is to go around the old market.

To understand it simply, the distance between the new road and the old road is similar.

Both roads eventually converge at the ramp near the stadium.

In the past, Anting took a new path.

This time, under Qiao Liang's leadership, Anting took the old path.

Old Road Old Road, as it is named, everything is old.

There are osmanthus trees planted on both sides of the road, and the already dilapidated sidewalk is made more messy and uneven by the protruding tree roots. The railings on the sidewalk and the road are rusty, and the nearby buildings are in the style of the last century.

Even so, it was hilarious.

Qiao Liang is like an elf in an ancient fairy tale, and the old road is like the forest where she lives. Walking here, her steps are light, and one is always afraid that she will disappear.

An Ting asked curiously, "You seem to be familiar with this area?"

"Well...my family lives not far away."

"No wonder you come out of the old road every time..."

A few times earlier, this girl came out of the old road on a skateboard, and happened to run into An Ting and others near the gymnasium.

"Ah."

An Ting suddenly thought of a strange question, "Then why did you appear in the Internet cafe in the town last time?"

How did a goblin from the southern district go to the northern district? !

Qiao Liang said helplessly: "I misremembered the date. I wanted to go to see the Dragon Boat Festival in the small town, and took a look at it by the way. During that time, I didn't have any new inspiration for painting. I accidentally remembered the wrong date. I could only go to the Internet cafe to vent my anger. A massacre! Unexpectedly..."

I wanted to vent, but I didn't expect to be even more angry.

At this moment, Qiao Liang's eyes showed a murderous look.

Hearing this, An Ting was a little embarrassed, a little hasty, changed the subject, and said, "Oh, by the way, why are you always alone?"

This is the doubt that An Ting has always had.

This magical girl named Qiao Liang always seemed to be alone.

Qiao Liang was indeed asked this question. She was stunned for a while, and then said with a hint of liveliness, "Uh huh, you're not alone, aren't you a human?"

An Ting: "Don't use my tricks."

And thin mud, this is my trick.

In the next second, Qiao Liang smiled and said, "If you want to understand me, then you have to find a way by yourself."

An Ting rolled his eyes and said, "Who wants to understand you."

This is a lie.

An Ting wants to get to know Song Ci partly because of the sudden sibling relationship, the family must get to know each other.

And An Ting sincerely wanted to know this girl like a goblin, neither liking nor disliking, just pure curiosity.

She is like a game.

Look at the bust.

big!system!do!
(End of this chapter)