Chapter 172 Chen Yuan was scolded
Early this morning, it was time to start work.

Chen Yuan deliberately wore a white shirt under his down jacket. It was washed clean. He wore it on the first day of school and it was unused since then.

Boys wearing white shirts actually have a very peculiar charm. To a certain extent, it can make people ignore their faces and only focus on the cleanliness of the white shirt. If it is pure white, it will not only reflect the boy's infinite radiance, but also give people a good impression of neatness.

After coming back last night, Chen Yuan specially cleaned up the entire room.

Because Jiang Ning was about to come back from Mingzhu City, he didn't want the house to be in a mess when his girlfriend arrived.

He cleaned up until after nine o'clock last night, and the floor was spotless, so clean that people couldn't bear to step on it even in slippers.

Afterwards, he took a hot bath and comfortably made a video call with Jiang Ning. He didn’t even know when he fell asleep, and he slept until dawn.

The phone also used up the last bit of power and went into shutdown mode.

Chen Yuan didn't even dare to reply to Jiang Ning's good morning message. He furtively turned off the green bubble, pretending not to see it, randomly put some hairspray on his hair, and rushed out of the door in a hurry.

If he replied, Jiang Ning would ask him why he got up so early. It would be wrong to lie, but it would also be embarrassing to hide the truth.

……

In the early morning, the warm sun shines brightly.

The hustle and bustle of people downstairs in the building formed a sharp contrast with the silence of yesterday.

After the New Year, companies start working and people bid farewell to their comfortable holidays, devoting themselves to diligent work in the new year in order to support their families and earn more money to add to their own small families.

The first floor lobby of Bauhinia Investment Company.

There were many men and women in formal attire waiting in the hall, and Chen Yuan mixed in with them.

Among the crowd, he was so young that others could tell the age difference at a glance, because most of the others were in their thirties and had sparse hair. The girls were okay, but they were a little too powdered, and there were quite a few pretty ones.

Chen Yuan found a random seat and sat down.

"New interns, please go to the seventh floor for the interview. Do not make noise in the corridor. Just wait there for roll call."

A young lady wearing a tight skirt and an OL outfit came over from the elevator. Her hair was curled on both sides of her cheeks. She wore black-framed glasses and looked smart and capable.

After she finished arranging things, she turned and left.

Afterwards, the interviewed employees rushed to the elevator entrance, and Chen Yuan was not willing to be left behind. The uncles and beauties did not give way to each other, and after rushing into the elevator, they filled up the already narrow space in an instant.

"Eh!? Who stepped on my foot?!"

"Don't push me, I'm going to throw up my breakfast!"

"Whose stinky feet smell...it's killing me."

"Someone get off, this elevator has an overload warning."

Everyone was talking at once, with occasional screams from beautiful women, which was really overwhelming.

"A man, come down and take the next bus." A long-legged sister shouted.

"Why should a man go down?"

"Because ladies come first, why don't you be a gentleman..."

Chen Yuan was tall and squeezed to the innermost part, so he didn't have to worry about being attacked. He saw with his own eyes a bald fat uncle who said "Haha" and then cursed directly: "If you don't want to sit, get out. Don't ask others. Are you going to fight with me?"

The woman was about to retort and glare at the man, but she suddenly saw the company badge on his chest.

In an instant, she lowered her head half a head and dared not say anything more.

Nowadays, the more prosperous the city, the more tense the employment situation is, especially around the end of the year, when a large number of people are experiencing unemployment, layoffs and job hopping. It is very difficult to find a high-paying job, and there is no shortage of talent in the city. Often, when interviewing for a position, one has to face a vast sea of ​​competitors.

Chen Yuan was deeply moved just by taking a glimpse of the scene in the elevator today.

If he had stayed in school, it would probably take many years for him to experience the reality of dozens of people scrambling for a job.

However, what he sees now is just the tip of the iceberg. How many people study hard for many years, and then start delivering takeouts after graduation. I wonder what the point of all those years of hard study is.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened.

The group of people swarmed to the corridor, those who had seats took them, and those who were not fast enough had to stand there.

There is already an interviewer waiting at the door.

A young man who looked particularly gentle, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a white shirt and trousers, glanced at his watch and said, "It's almost time for the interview to officially begin. The first one, Cheng Jianuo, come in."

"Good leadership!"

The girl with big wavy hair stood up and walked into the room with the interviewer, a little nervously.

She came to the company to apply for a public relations position. The company she worked for years ago went bankrupt, so she had to look for another company. Bauhinia was undoubtedly the best choice, with high salary and close to home. She had come for an interview before, but she didn't compete with others at that time.

Cheng Jianuo is pretty, with a gentle appearance and long straight legs. Girls like her are often the kind of people that the public relations department is keen to recruit. This is indeed the case in society. Everything has a price tag, even appearance and figure can be priced.

People who are priced do not feel insulted, but rather take pride in it.

"The second one is Liu Xing."

Within three minutes, Cheng Jianuo came out with an uneasy look on his face, and the second person walked in.

The women sitting in the corridor took the initiative to ask: "How is it? What did you ask?"

Cheng Jianuo ignored him, glanced at him sideways, and walked away.

This caused the women behind him to roll their eyes and mutter a few curses.

"Quiet! Didn't I tell you not to make noise in the corridor?" the man with gold-rimmed glasses scolded.

After a loud shout.

Those who were chattering suddenly became quiet.

"The third one is Shi Guoguo."

"The fourth place..."

This interview was truly thrilling. One interview took place every few minutes. Some came out with sad faces, some were overjoyed, and one girl even burst into tears!

Chen Yuan was shocked.

How come this interview is scarier than the execution ground?

"Brother, what position are you interviewing for?"

"I……"

Chen Yuan was observing when a fat boy next to him suddenly took the initiative to talk to him.

"It's okay if you don't want to say it. I understand. You're afraid that I'll compete with you!"

"No no."

"I don't need to argue with you," the little fat boy said smugly, "My uncle has already arranged the relationship for me, I'm just going through the motions."

"No wonder you're so calm and composed."

As he walked over, the little fat boy was nonchalant. He was extremely happy to see other interns crying and laughing as if they were watching a joke.

Laugh "hehe" from time to time.

It turns out that there are privileges.

"That's right, do you know who my uncle is?"

Before Chen Yuan had time to ask, suddenly, a series of "ding-ling-ling-ling" phone rings rang out, squeaking in the silent corridor.

Extremely harsh.

Many people's eyes were focused here.

He immediately thought "Oh no!", and the next second, the interviewer in the corridor also looked over.

"Hey, that boy... yes, I'm talking about you! You're eliminated!"

"I……"

"What do you mean? You come to the interview and you don't even know how to do something as simple as muting your phone? The company doesn't need an idiot like you."

……

In the top floor office.

Pei Youwen didn’t know what happened on the seventh floor, and he was the one who called!
At this moment, he was bowing and bent over, fully prepared to flatter as soon as the phone was connected.

In the office, banners were hung and people were crowded.

Countless leaders are eagerly waiting.

At this time, Chen Yuan, who was being scolded, had no idea that Jiang Zhengfeng had arranged for him not an intern position, but the position of chairman of Bauhinia Investment Company.

(End of this chapter)