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Hongjie, like a frightened rabbit, suddenly jumped to her, and her eyes fell completely on the man.

A white blue and white clothes, slightly loose, round face, white skin, looks a little tired.

A woman looks like a woman in her early twenties. She feels like a woman who doesn't eat fireworks. If it is not in the daytime, the red sister thinks it is a thousand year old fox demon running out of somewhere.

"I'm sorry to frighten you." The girl's voice is very nice.

The whole life, you feel like a smile

The girl waved her hand and said, "it's nothing. It's just a little tired. Go up to worship Buddha. I can't walk. Take a rest."

Hongjie frowned. No wonder the girl looks so elegant and refined. She came here to worship.

"Or I will accompany you." Red sister asked.

The girl shook her head and said, "I like to make it myself. Thank you, sister."

Hongjie nodded and went down the mountain.

The girl looks at the back of Hongjie's downhill, the corners of her mouth hook up a radian, I don't know how, it makes people feel the chill on the back.

Hongjie has been thinking about this girl all the way. She is a mysterious girl who always impresses people deeply.

Time passed quickly. In a twinkling of an eye, the company began to operate normally.

The matter that made Hongjie upset was still unresolved, but a sentence from the assistant reminded her.

Recruitment, yes, the world is big, may be able to recruit a person who has the means to know the world.

Hongjie company now has a good reputation. In addition, it is very difficult to find jobs for college students these days. Hongjie gives her a salary of 8000 yuan a month, which is enough to make any fresh college students stoop.

The main person in charge of the recruitment is Hongjie's assistant. She is a career oriented woman. Her face is always below zero degree without any smile. This has increased a lot of difficulties for those who come to recruit and make them scared.

Registration, interview, round by round down, and finally there are ten people left, all graduates of famous universities, and some have relevant work experience.

When the assistant handed the information of the last few people to Hongjie, Hongjie was stunned because there was a girl in plain white and blue and white clothes, which was clearly the person he met in Tongtian temple.

When the assistant saw the red sister's eyes resting on the girl's information, she asked, "you've taken a fancy to this."

Hongjie didn't speak. She continued to read other people's information.

The next day was the final interview. In a room, there are more than a dozen girls, all of whom are graceful and graceful. Only the girls in the corner are still plain white and blue and white clothes, slightly loose, but absolutely unable to hide their proud figure. On the contrary, their clothes make people feel mysterious.

The other girls also know that this girl is called Miao Xiaoqing. It's ridiculous that a college graduate wants to compete with the graduates of their universities and postgraduates.

"Junior college students, you are absolutely useless. I don't think you should insult yourself." A tall girl said to Miao Xiaoqing.

Miao Xiaoqing sat in the corner, motionless, looking at the opposite, as if into an illusory situation.

"If I can't see such a person who pretends to be serious, I don't believe that I'll never marry, go to bed, cheat, cry, or sleep." An old woman said coldly, ridiculed.

Miao Xiaoqing is still cool and calm. She doesn't know when a bunch of rosewood rosary beads will appear in her hands. She glides one by one from her white jade fingers and makes a slight collision sound.

The last interview was conducted by Hongjie herself, and the last one was Miao Xiaoqing.

When Miao Xiaoqing enters the room, Hongjie takes a look at the rosary beads on her wrist and feels that it matches her clothes better.

"Tea." Red sister asked.

"It's not the right occasion." Miao Xiaoqing smiles.

Red sister raised her eyebrows and asked, "why?"

"I drink tea for fish meat, and now I drink tea without artistic conception." Miao Xiaoqing said.

"You think you're for sale." Hongjie likes this girl more.

"It's hard to find a clean place in this world. It's said that it's from the heart. What you see every day is treacherous and what's the mood. It's better to see everything in the world. " Miao Xiaoqing said.

"Would you like to stay?" Red sister asked.

"You are a very special boss, from the moment I saw you." Miao Xiaoqing said.

"Special, how can you see it?" Hongjie doesn't understand.

"Isn't it special for a boss worth over 100 million to go to a temple that no one else can look up to on the first day of the lunar new year." Miao Xiaoqing has soft eyes and a smile on her mouth.

Hongjie smiles and is pleased to see through her many worries."You go out and wait for the news. There are worldly rules that we can't avoid." Red sister's apologetic smile.

Miao Xiaoqing stood up and turned away.

When the college student saw Miao Xiaoqing back, they all sneered. No one had a good face for her. I couldn't tell why. She felt that Miao Xiaoqing was different from them.

Ten minutes later, Hongjie's assistant came to the room, looked at a dozen people sitting there and said, "next, I announce that the person who has become the special assistant in the Sales Department of our company is..."

The assistant of Hongjie stopped for a moment and looked like everyone.

All of a sudden, the men fell silent and cast eager glances.

"Miao Xiaoqing, congratulations." Assistant to Miao Xiaoqing's side, with a smile on his face, is very rare.

Others left, complaining and even cursing.

The next day, Hongjie is waiting for Miao Xiaoqing in the office.

Miao Xiaoqing is still that dress, plain white blue and white clothes, a string of beads on the wrist.

The company is full of formal clothes, but she is different. When employees see Miao Xiaoqing's appearance, they all whisper: "her clothes seem to be authorized by the boss. It's really ox fork. It's said that she is a junior college student, and I don't know how to get away with it."

In Hongjie's office, Hongjie leaned against the windowsill and looked at the people coming and going in the street.

She knew that Miao Xiaoqing had come in, but she didn't speak because he felt that it was really

The feeling of giving a flower to a wretched uncle who buttoned her feet with her fingers may be the mood of Hong Jie now, but there is really no other good way to do it except this one.