Why is the manager in the background of every story a fat man?
Shi Yao was a little pensive.
It's not that she judges people by their appearance.
Instead, the fat man in front of him had a very uncomfortable light in his eyes.
That light is especially aimed at Shi Yao.
Shi Yao wanted to say at the time, there is no b number, you dare to provoke someone with my level of beauty?
Among the three, Shiyao is actually quite calm. Both Su Chaoyue and she hid their identities for an internship, but Su Chaoyue is still a rather delicate young lady at heart. When she saw the manager, she felt very uncomfortable. Time answered, and when Tong Ruo hesitated, Shi Yao spoke first.
"We belong to the management department."
The voice is calm and clear, and no other emotions can be heard.
Most of the colleagues who came to eat around looked over.
Some eyes have a look of watching a good show, but most of them are subtle and uncomfortable.
After all, everyone knows the reputation of the manager of the planning department. Today, I suddenly came to the place where the grassroots employees eat, and there is no silver three hundred taels here!
Such a little fairy, everyone doesn't want to see her have any contact with Zhu Tou San.
However, due to their status, no one really dared to intervene in this matter.
"Oh, from the management department."
Shi Yao and the others all had ID cards hanging in front of them, and they could tell with a closer look.
The manager of the planning department also took a look, but the uncomfortable eyes slipped down from his heart, and even Su Chaoyue felt very uncomfortable.
If Tong Ruo didn't dare to offend the manager of the planning department, but he couldn't see the two little girls being missed by the manager because they didn't understand anything, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Hello, manager."
Then they introduced Shi Yao to them: "This is Manager Wu from the planning department, manager, these are the two new assistant girls from our management department."
Manager Wu just glanced at Tong Ruo, not interested in her at all. He stared at Shi Yao with great interest and asked, "Where are you from? Why do you want to join our company? You graduated from a university?"
Talking about Tong Ruo is still a little strange.
The information of the two assistants in front of me seems to be the identity cards issued directly by the management department above.
As for what college graduates, she, the team leader, doesn't know, which is quite strange.
Su Chaoyue first answered this question about her university.
Shi Yao was originally registered in this school, but he just didn't go to class.
However, when the manager of the planning department heard it, his expression changed a little like that of the people around him.
Su Chaoyue's university is very famous, a famous aristocratic key university.
Most of those who can go to study are either rich or expensive, and even if they are not, their grades are very good.
The two girls in front of me were actually able to go to this university to study, and it was too strange to come here to be an intern assistant.
Although Mr. Jiang didn't let them reveal their identities, when this kind of thing was said, everyone more or less speculated.
In addition, even if Su Chaoyue didn't bring any expensive jewelry today, the clothes the two of them were wearing were all luxury brands. It's normal to wear expensive things these days, but now it seems that they have some expectations.
The manager of the planning department didn't look so good-looking anymore. If the two girls in front of him had a good family background, it was obviously not something he could get involved with.
This manager is not good at character, but he is very measured in life. He laughed awkwardly and said, "Not bad, work hard."
Then withdrew.
Seeing him leaving so quickly, Tong Ruo was a little stunned.
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