madam, your vest is off

Chapter 245 Hearing Her Voice
Su Xinran looked at the familiar man, he was obviously the man who interviewed her back then, Su Xinran stared at him in disbelief, "How did you become the president? Aren't you an interviewer?"

"Whoever said that the interviewer cannot be the president, who stipulated that the president cannot be the interviewer."

Thinking of the nonsense she said in front of him at that time, Su Xinran suddenly went crazy. She felt that if she could enter this company, either there was something wrong with the president in front of her, or there was something wrong with herself.

Appreciating Su Xinran's ever-changing expression, Mr. Wang raised his chin and looked at Su Xinran, "Are you not satisfied with the working hours?"

"No, I can accept it, but my grandfather disagrees. He thinks it's too late, so he doesn't worry about me being outside alone."

Mr. Wang raised his eyebrows, and then asked, "You live with your grandfather?"

"Well, and my dad and the others."

"Is your home in this city?"

Su Xinran was a little puzzled when he heard Mr. Wang's questions like checking household registration, but answered one by one, "Yes."

"Is it far from here?"

"It's quite far, not in the city center."

Mr. Wang nodded, "There are elderly people who need to be taken care of at home. It's really not good to go home too late. Let me listen to how you want to arrange your time."

Su Xinran spoke out the general thoughts in her heart, regardless of who was in front of her, after all, if she really couldn't adjust the time, she would definitely not be able to continue working here.

Mr. Wang looked at Su Xinran and admired her frankness and true nature.

"That is, if I don't transfer your work time, you can't continue to work here, can you?"

"I'm not threatening you with this matter. After all, I just joined the company and I can't bring any great benefits to the company, so it's okay if you don't want me. I'm just discussing with you."

"Well, I see, you go back first, if there is any change, I will send someone to tell you."

"it is good."

Su Xinran was not prepared to ask them to agree, after all, this request was a bit far-fetched.

If she was the boss, a person like her who made unreasonable demands could just be fired.

Back at work, Su Xinran rested her chin and thought about whether to go to other radio stations for interviews.

clang clang clang.

While she was in a daze, someone knocked on her desk, Su Xinran raised her head and looked at the boss in front of her, "What's wrong?"

"Your working hours have been adjusted. This is a new worksheet. You can send it out." Putting a stack of worksheets in front of Su Xinran, when the boss left, she glanced at her, just looking at her. Her eyes seemed a little strange.

"Thank you." After her boss left, Su Xinran picked up a work sheet and looked at it. Her working hours were changed from one o'clock in the morning to twelve o'clock in the morning on one, three, five, and ten o'clock in the evening on two, four, six.

At least this can make the old man agree.

Su Xinran sent a photo of her worksheet to the old man, and told him that this was the biggest concession she had won, and hoped he would agree.

To her surprise, the old man directly replied to the text message and agreed to the matter.

This made Su Xinran, who was already prepared to waste his tongue, stunned on the spot.

He even began to wonder if the person opposite was Mr. Wen.

Su Xinran sat on the seat and continued to be in a daze.

"Hey, newcomer over there, fetch me a glass of water."

"I also want."

"I'd like a cup of instant coffee, thank you."

Su Xinran listened to so many people talking, and said casually, "I want a cup of scented tea, thank you."

……

knock knock knock.

Su Xinran raised her head and glanced at the person who knocked on her table. There was a handsome boy with glasses standing beside her. For some reason, she always felt that this boy was chirping.

"Hey! We were talking to you, didn't you hear?" The man raised his orchid fingers and pushed his glasses, with an indescribably weird expression on his face.

Su Xinran stared at the man's orchid fingers, but did not react for a long time, and kept staring at him.

"Hey! What are you doing staring at him?!" The man said dissatisfiedly, and covered half of his face with his hands.

Su Xinran felt a chill, shivered, and quickly lowered her head not to look at him, "What's the matter with you?"

"It's very rude to talk to others without looking at them!"

Su Xinran didn't expect this man to have so many things, so he raised his head reluctantly, looked at this abnormal man, "What's the matter with you?"

"We want something to drink, don't you hear?"

Of course she heard so many people talking, not only heard, she also answered.

"I heard that. I said that I want black tea." Su Xinran smiled slightly at the man, "Are you going to buy it? Thank you. Tell me how much it is, and I will pass it on to you."

"No!" The man stomped his feet angrily, like a woman, "I didn't buy it!"

"Oh, it's okay, if anyone wants to go, just ask him to bring me a cup, and I'll give her the money in the end." Su Xinran said disapprovingly, "Thank him for me."

"It's not us, it's you!" The man pointed at Su Xinran's face and said, "You are the only newcomer, who else can we call besides you?"

"I?"

Su Xinran pointed to herself and asked suspiciously.

"I don't want to do things for you, and you all have hands and feet, why do you want me to do things for you?" Su Xinran said, "Unless anyone of you admits that you are disabled, then that's fine, I will help you do things .”

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they didn't expect Su Xinran to refute them like this.

For a moment they didn't know how to answer.

"No, right? If not, then you can do whatever you like, and I won't serve you."

After Su Xinran finished speaking, she lowered her head and saw the work schedule on the table. She seemed to be in a daze for a long time, forgetting the tasks assigned to her by her boss.

In this way, Su Xinran successfully joined the radio station, and was also honored to be the first person to change working hours within a day after joining the job.

Also because of this incident, other people have different attitudes towards Su Xinran, some are deliberately flattering, while others are outright disdain or jealousy.

It's just that these things of them are nothing in Su Xinran's eyes.

All she cared about was whether her radio station could be heard by Wen Yuanzhou.

She was looking forward to it, but also a little nervous.

Sitting on the seat, Su Xinran started her channel with headphones, probably because of her voice, her channel is especially crowded at night, asking questions or wanting to understand some emotional issues There are a lot of people.

"Hi everyone, welcome to Emotional Radio. I am Xinran, the Emotional Host." When Su Xinran spoke, she did not use a little falsetto, but used her own voice to broadcast.

"This is the first time I've been exposed to emotional radio since I was working. To be honest, I'm a little nervous." Su Xinran chuckled softly, and the voice coming out of the radio was particularly pleasant.

I saw the man in the back seat with his eyes closed all the time, when he heard the laugh and his eyelashes trembled, and wanted to continue listening, the channel was changed.

Wen Yuanzhou opened his eyes, sat up straight and looked at the assistant sitting in front of him.

The assistant was terrified by his sudden movement, quickly withdrew his hands, and sat in the co-pilot strangely, looking straight ahead.

"Tune back." Wen Yuanzhou said softly.

The assistant was taken aback for a moment, and realized that Wen Yuanzhou was talking to him, so he switched the channel back. Maybe he was too nervous, and the assistant accidentally pressed it a few times while tuning.

The channel directly becomes a basketball game event.

"The one ahead."

The assistant tuned it again, and a woman's voice came from inside. The woman's voice was clear and lingering, quiet and slightly lively.

"Is it her, Mr. Ran?"

"En." Wen Yuanzhou closed his eyes, leaned back on the chair and continued to close his eyes to rest, with Su Xinran's voice next to his ears.

"Okay, let me tell you a little bit about my relationship history. To be honest, my relationship has some twists and turns. It seems that I have never been happy from the beginning to the end. Just when I thought my relationship was perfect.

My important person left me, but luckily he didn't leave completely. For various reasons, although I knew where he lived and wanted to get close to him, I could only look at him from a distance. There is no chance of passing by. "

Su Xinran took a deep breath, and continued, "The reason why I am on the radio station is to hope that one day he can return to China and hear my voice."

"It's simply nonsense." Wen Yuanzhou said with a cold snort when he heard this.

The assistant laughed a little, catering to Wen Yuanzhou's words.

"Since you love, don't say these flashy lies and hypocrisy." Wen Yuanzhou's mouth was full of disdain for women. Not only did he lose his beloved, even his memory only remained as it was three years ago. Be on the lookout, not wait until she shows up.

"Mr. Ran, don't be angry, I'll change the channel for you now."

"No, just listen to this."

The assistant was speechless for a moment, and sat quietly.

The interactive mode has already started on the radio station, and Su Xinran patiently answers everyone who asks questions or encounters relationship problems.

Until a hotline was connected, "Hi, this is the Emotional Radio Station. I am Xin Ran, the host this time. Do you have any questions?"

"Hello, I want to know about your emotional problems. I am very interested in your emotional history."

When Su Xinran heard the man's question, he instantly felt disgusted with the person who asked the question. It's not bad for a man to gossip to this extent.

She has worked for so long and has never met such a person.

What makes her even more upset is that she can't have any dissatisfaction and emotions yet.

"Hello sir, that belongs to my privacy, it may not be convenient to tell you."

"You have publicly talked about your relationship history, and now you are talking about privacy. Is this also a marketing method?"

(End of this chapter)