Chapter 26 Aunt Jiefang with unclean hands and feet Jiang He got up early the next day because she had two interviews that day, one at [-] . and one at [-] ., which happened to be for two companies, one small and one large. The former was an emerging cross-border e-commerce company. platform, and the latter is an established chain of listed restaurants.
She had been hinting to herself these past few days that these two interviews were just to explore the road and get the feel of things, and it didn't matter what the results were.
But when it came to the festival, Jiang He was still so nervous that he even forgot to eat Eujiale.
Jiang He was busy at home and had only a little more than two months of free time, but she always felt that she was almost out of touch with the workplace, especially when she found that even her makeup techniques were quite unfamiliar.
It took her nearly an hour to put on the makeup that could have been done in 10 minutes at most before, and her eyelids almost became swollen when she curled her eyelashes.
As for clothes, Jiang He changed four or five sets before and after, and finally chose a black fur jacket to match the tweed suit.
Jiang He put on and took off the black octagonal hat. After trying for four or five times, he still couldn't make up his mind, so he had to ask Jiang Xiaoping for help.
"If you don't wear it, it will be more sophisticated, and if you wear it, it will be more artistic. It depends on which one you like." Jiang Xiaoping said after careful comparison.
When Jiang He heard this, he immediately threw his octagonal hat aside.
Before going out, she couldn't help but look in the mirror carefully, up and down, and checked twice, even her nose hairs. However, she was so nervous that she almost forgot to change her shoes. Fortunately, Jiang Xiaoping discovered it.
"Relax! Who are you? You're Jiang He! For these two small companies, if you go to interview, it's just smoke from their boss's ancestral grave!" Jiang Xiaoping gently patted Jiang He's back twice to help her. Encouragement.
"That's right, there's nothing to be nervous about!" Grandma sitting at the dining table also made fists with her hands to cheer her on.
Zhang Jiefang, who had been busy in the kitchen, also chased Jiang He out when he entered the elevator. She handed Jiang He a thermos cup.
"Here is hot rice cereal. If you get hungry later, take a few sips to avoid hypoglycemia."
"Thank you, Aunt Jiefang."
"Hey, why are you thanking me? You're a heretic, aren't you? Drive slower on the road and pay attention to your safety!"
Jiang He arrived at the small company 15 minutes early, but was assigned to the conference room and had to wait for half an hour.
Finally it was her turn. The HR who interviewed her looked like she had just graduated from college a year or two ago. She took the resume of the previous interviewer and sketched it casually, and asked Jiang He to introduce himself without raising her head.
As soon as Jiang He said a few words, HR looked up at her with a shocked expression, picked up Jiang He's resume in a panic and started to look through it, as if it was the first time he saw it.
"...I'm sorry, I would like to ask, what is the position of this CBO?" She looked at Jiang He nervously. The man who was sitting carelessly suddenly became timid.
"Chief Brand Officer, Chief Brand Officer." Jiang He smiled at her reassuringly.
"Jiang... Mr. Jiang, haha... Well, please wait a moment. I'm going to call that... Brand Director over now."
HR took Jiang He's resume and walked out. As a result, he bumped into the closed glass door. The sound was so loud that it was scary. Jiang He stood up worriedly, but HR covered his head and waved his hand at her in panic. He opened the door and ran out as if running away.
Jiang He stood there awkwardly, feeling that the interview was going to be over.
But the reality was even more tragic than she imagined. Both games were over, and she didn't even get a chance to show off her works and cases.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, our company has no plans to set up the position of CBO for the time being... You mean brand manager? Don't be kidding me. The people you get annual salary and dividends come to us to work in junior brand positions for less than 95 yuan a month. ? We are a small company here. If you work here, you are overqualified and underqualified." On the surface, the small company whose boss is born after 95 seemed to be frightened and frightened of her, but in fact, it thought she was too old. "In addition, our company still prefers people born after 00 and [-]. You should also understand that young people are more Internet-savvy."
"Because of your work mistakes, Maeglin lost millions on Double Eleven, and you extorted three times the compensation afterwards... Is there a hidden secret? That's for sure, otherwise Maeglin could suffer such a boring loss? You You are really quite capable, tell me, how did you do it?"
And the person who interviewed her in the big company turned out to be an acquaintance of Zhao Bo. The other person obviously had bad intentions. He called her here just to treat her like a monkey. "Oh, by the way, is it because of the prince? I heard that , you have a close relationship with Yu Huan, but why didn’t he protect you this time?”
After two interviews, Jiang He looked like a dehydrated lily that had been thrown into the pile of vegetables. Everything went wrong and at the wrong time. He didn't find a job, and he didn't find a clear path. He felt very angry.
She suppressed her anger all the way and drove directly back home, but she didn't go upstairs immediately. Instead, she sat in the car for an hour before she managed to calm down and gather enough energy to go home.
When she opened the door, she was worried that her grandma was taking a nap, so she moved so lightly that even Zhang Jiefang, who was busy in front of the refrigerator in the kitchen, didn't notice that she was back.
Jiang He was a little surprised. Zhang Jiefang asked her mother for a half-day leave yesterday, saying that her son would be back tomorrow and she had to go home to clean up first. Unexpectedly, it was almost two o'clock, and Zhang Jiefang was not here yet.
She was just about to say hello to Zhang Jiefang, but suddenly she found that Zhang Jiefang was putting two palm-sized pieces of M9 grade Wagyu beef ribs into a sealed bag, and then put a clean garbage bag outside the sealed bag.
After she tied the garbage bag in a tight knot, she threw it into the half-full trash can at her feet very naturally, and deliberately stuffed it underneath.
Looking at her skillful energy, you can tell that she has definitely done it many times.
Jiang He couldn't help but gnashed his teeth and sneered. No wonder the high-end ingredients she bought were gone after only two meals, and they were all "thrown" in the trash can! "Aunt Jiefang, you haven't come home yet?" Jiang He said calmly as he watched Zhang Jiefang planning to attack the box of seeded sweet shrimps again.
Zhang Jiefang didn't expect that she would be caught red-handed, and she was so frightened that she trembled.
"...Huh? Ah, I...I listened to a novel with my grandma for a while, and before I left, I thought...I thought about tidying up the refrigerator a little, so that the things you and your mother bought online would not arrive in two days. , there’s no… no place to put it.”
Zhang Jiefang didn't dare to raise her head, and packed the "garbage" in front of her with trembling fingers.
"So much garbage has been collected? Let me go down with you and throw it away." Jiang He blocked the door of the kitchen, reaching out to pick up the garbage bag with the wagyu hidden in it.
"No...no, no need! This bag is full of oil, you...don't get your hands dirty."
Zhang Jiefang told lies with her eyes open and hid the garbage bag behind her in a panic.
"It's okay, just wash your hands if they are dirty, but some places are not clean if they are dirty... Don't you think so, Aunt Jie Fang?"
Jiang He said as he approached Zhang Jiefang. She was obviously going to take the garbage bag. Zhang Jiefang was sweating when she saw it.
"Is He'er back? How was your interview today?" Lao'er in the room suddenly called her loudly.
"Hey, it's me! The interview...it's okay."
Jiang He turned around and responded subconsciously. Zhang Jiefang caught this opportunity and rushed out of the kitchen holding the garbage bag in her hand.
She ran so fast that she didn't even bother to wait for the elevator, not to mention closing the door. She just rushed into the stairwell, showing a typical thief with a guilty conscience.
(End of this chapter)