CEO spoils me too much

"Ah..."

Suddenly a scream came from the girl's mouth.

I saw a candidate behind her carrying a cup of freshly brewed coffee and intentionally spilling it on her.

The professional suit that I wore specially for the job application was soiled and stained with a lot of coffee stains.

"Don't think we can't understand you if you speak Chinese. Don't compete with us if you don't want to apply?" Behind him, a bossy French woman spoke poor Chinese.

Because it's to get along with Ling Yichen better, this Chinese is a temporary learning, which sounds very funny.

The girl who was splashed with coffee clenched her fist and wished she had eaten this woman.

But she had no coffee and nothing else to fight back.

The clothes are dirty. She doesn't even have the qualification to apply in.

"Why do you stare at me like a bell and think you look good?"

The French woman later took a swipe at French and said mean things.

But the girl didn't seem to understand much. She grabbed her hair, but she still didn't lose momentum. "It's great to be able to speak French with me. Don't swear behind my back? Be careful that I speak our dialect. You don't even know that I scolded you. "

Girls seem to be foreign students coming to study abroad, proficient in their own language and English, but they have defects in French.

"Why should I speak English to you, a person who can't speak French, and want to apply for the company of Ling group in France?"

The rage of French women is growing.

The girl who was spilled coffee had to lower her head and bite her lips.

"Here you are, tissue, wipe it."

Song Xi takes out a tissue from his bag and hands it to the girl.

She seems to have been hit. She needs warmth urgently.

After seeing the paper towel handed over by Song Xi, a pair of smart eyes blinked, overflowing a trace of gratitude.

She took the tissue from Song Xi and said, "thank you. Do you know Chinese?"

"I can not only speak Chinese, but also French, English, German, Japanese, Korean, Italy Twelve languages. "

Song Xi didn't mean to show off, but also wanted to let this simple girl know her gap.

Entering a group like Ling's, if it is not outstanding, it will be eliminated.

"Wow, it's so powerful. When I'm finished, I only have two languages. My uncle asked me to come here. He's a Commissioner of the personnel department. I'm trying, but I've been humiliated."

The girl shook her head and sighed, as if she was depressed.

"Then why do you want to apply for the job of assistant?"

"Because of the money, the salary is 100000 euros a month. Who doesn't want it?"

When a girl mentions that she has more money, her eyes emit different glimmers.

"Yes."

Song Xi nodded, but as far as she knew, at least half of the girls here didn't come here for the salary of 100000 euros a month, but just for Ling Yichen.

He is the only successor of Ling's group.

In view of Ling's influence at home and in Europe as a whole, he can get the favor of Ling Yichen and become Ling Shao's grandma in the future. Who doesn't want such a step-by-step good thing.

Moreover, Ling Yichen's appearance is several levels higher than any of Ling's stars.

Yan value, money, status, he is the first-class best mate.

This wench is just for money, which can arouse Song Xi's attention.

"And you? Why are you applying? "

"Just for fun, I want to see my strength."

Song Xi didn't tell the truth. They are all competitors. It's right to keep one mind.

"Wow, I find that you are beautiful, have a good figure, and are excellent in all aspects. This assistant to the president has to be you. Look at the French woman who spilled my coffee just now. I can't see that she has the ability to be an assistant to the president. First of all, a person with poor personality is not qualified to be an assistant to the president."

The girl said it deliberately, as if it was intended for the woman who just couldn't get along with her.

Such a large string of Chinese makes that French woman sound very laborious.

She obviously didn't understand her.

"Hello, what did she say?"

The French woman looks at Song Xi and points to her to ask about what the girl behind her just said in her mouth.

Song Xi shrugged, just calmly said, "she didn't say anything, just said, your shoelaces are loose."

Song Xi speaks fluent English.

This English naturally is that girl can understand, she can understand, that French woman can understand.

The French woman immediately looked down at her feet.

She is clearly wearing a pair of black high-heeled shoes in the workplace. How can she have shoelaces.Damn it, she was tricked.

"Hahaha Fool, I don't know what shoes to wear. " The girl smiled heartlessly, as if she was very happy because Song Xi gave her a breath

French women clenched their fists and stared at them angrily.

But Song Xi has turned away from such a boring woman.

Behind her, the girl was in line, poking Song Xi's back with her finger. "Hello, my name is Rococo. I like to make friends. I don't know if I'm lucky to be friends with you. "

Song Xi turned his head and quietly burst out his name: "Song Xi."

"It's such a nice person. My clothes are dirty and I'm too lazy to change them. I quit this job application, so you will have one less competitor. It's also the first day we met. How about the gift I gave you?"

Rococo said cheerfully.

Song Xi wants to laugh. In fact, she never regards this girl as her competitor.

This day's simple and frank girl is not suitable for survival in the workplace.

"Then I thank you?"

"No, no, I'm not interested. I just graduated from university and came to France to play. My uncle asked me to apply for Ling's job. He said it's a big group and can make a lot of money. But I don't think I'm brilliant at all. It's better to have self-knowledge. "

"So you quit?"

Song Xi asked her faintly.

"I can apply for the designer of the jewelry store next to Ling's. If I can apply, we can go to work together. What do you think?"

"You are so sure that I will work here later?"

Song Xi admired this girl's simple logical thinking.

"My sixth sense is accurate. I think you can. Let's leave a wechat message for future contact. "

"Well, good."

Song Xi takes out his mobile phone and adds a friend to each other.

Later, Rococo left Ling's family like this, and he didn't go back. He walked very naturally and calmly.

Finally, it's Song Xi's turn to go in for an interview.

It took about ten minutes for Song Xi to get a high recognition in front of the interviewer, so he was directly promoted to the second round examination.

The second round examination is to enter the president 's office and be interviewed directly by Ling Yichen.

Only five people were chosen, and the French woman was one of them.