Chapter 1 Mr. Zhou



Chapter 1 Mr. Zhou

Lindu City, 8:30 in the morning.

Downstairs in Mingyu No. 1 Office Building, the elevator entrance was crowded with people.

As soon as the elevator opened, Yan Nian was the first to enter. Before he could press the floor button, he was squeezed to the innermost part of the elevator by the people queuing behind him.

“…”

Through the gaps between the crowded people, Yan Nian saw someone press the thirty-first floor, and then he quietly shrank into the corner.

Yan Nian has a cool and charming appearance. Even after being stepped on, she remained calm and unperturbed.

The tall man in front of him holding a cup of coffee was also squeezed in. He had no chance to turn around and was face to face with Yan Nian.

The coffee in his hand was pressed against his chest, and if he squeezed a little from behind, it would touch Yan Nian.

Yan Nian raised her eyes and looked at him for two seconds, and the tall man's neck and face immediately turned red.

Yan Nian: “…”

The tall man raised his head, not daring to breathe, as he fought against the person behind him. Yan Nian lowered his eyes calmly, but in fact, his back was pressed tightly against the cold iron plate behind him, and he had not relaxed for a moment since he got on the elevator.

Finally arriving at the 31st floor of 'Boya Company', there were only two men and one woman left next to Yan Nian.

Because she was a stranger, Yan Nian followed her down the elevator and into the company, all looking at her with doubt.

Yan Nian didn't care and walked straight to the front desk of Boya company.

The receptionist was wiping the slate countertop very attentively and I didn't see her come in.

Yan Nian said warmly, "Hello, I'm here to report."

The receptionist looked up and was stunned when she saw Yan Nian. Then she put down the rag in her hand and came over, smiling and asking, "Hello, what's your name?"

"My name is Yan Nian."

The receptionist pulled out a registration list from the drawer, but didn't find her name, so she asked, "Are you from the sales department or the administration department?"

The company is currently recruiting for only these two positions.

Yan Nian said calmly: "No, it's the translation team."

The receptionist, fearing she had heard correctly, repeated with a hint of surprise, "Translation team?"

Yan Nian saw her complicated expression, as if the company's translation team was a special department that no one dared to enter.

However, there is another possibility that the front desk doesn't know she is coming.

This job was told to her by her parents on the first day of June after they came back from dinner with Jay Chou of Boya Company the night before, so it was considered a temporary deal.

There is no room for negotiation.

She didn't even have time to print her resume, but her resume was very clean, so it was better not to print it.

Their family just moved back to Lindu City from Lingyun City, and their parents' jobs were also transferred here. They will inevitably have to deal with Jay Chou in the future.

Yan Nian could only obey the arrangement.

Time was tight and the front desk clerk probably didn't know about it yet, so her parents just asked her to come and see Manager Pan from the company's HR department.

Yan Nian said, "Manager Pan from the Human Resources Department knows. Could you please help me contact her?"

When Manager Pan was mentioned, the receptionist nodded thoughtfully. Judging from the person's clothes, words and deeds, and cold and noble appearance, she looked like a rich lady who was out of touch with the world and did not seem to be here for a serious job.

The translation team is directly under the jurisdiction of Mr. Zhou, Jay Chou’s biological son.

Mr. Zhou, who has always been decisive and resolute, laid off a lot of "relatives" as soon as he took office. The front desk thought that it was another leader who was not doing personnel management and challenging Mr. Zhou's authority, so they stuffed people into the translation team and secretly worried.

Such a beautiful girl is walking into a trap, and I don’t know how long she can last.

The receptionist said, "Oh! Manager Pan hasn't arrived yet. How about this? I'll take you to the negotiation room and sit for a while. When she arrives, I'll ask her to find you."

Yan Nian had no choice but to say, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome." The receptionist led her into the negotiation room and left.

About ten minutes later, another woman knocked on the door and came in. Before she even got close, she asked, "Are you Yan Nian?"

Yan Nian looked at the woman who came in. She was wearing a light-colored casual suit and had an ID card hanging around her neck. She was from the Human Resources Department, but her last name was not Pan.

The HR's tone of voice seemed superior to hers, and he wasn't particularly happy to receive her. He handed her an employment form and said, "Manager Pan has something to do this morning. Please fill this out first."

Yan Nian took it politely, and the HR department turned around and left.

I filled out the onboarding form and waited for a while.

The HR came in to get it. I don’t know if it was because the employment form was too clean or for some other reason, but the HR officer stared at the A4 paper for a long time, blinked several times, and turned and left without saying anything about the next arrangements.

In Yan Nian's 25 years of life, this was his first and official first day to officially report to work, except for a two-week part-time job at a translation company.

Before this, she had been unemployed.

His resume is absolutely clean.

Thinking of this, Yan Nian felt ashamed of herself. It seemed that other people's attitude towards her was understandable, so she had no choice but to continue waiting in the negotiation room.

After nine o'clock, you could faintly hear people walking in the corridor outside, but no one came in.

Yan Nian had no choice but to take out her cell phone and search for Boya Company. Even though she had seen it many times last night and knew it by heart, she still wanted to take another look.

According to information, Boya is a company that produces invisible engineering materials and home decoration building materials.

Factories along the coast mainly focus on export.

In terms of organizational structure, there is only Jay Chou's name, called Zhou Ji, and the names of other people are replaced by their positions.

Someone pushed the door open and placed a glass of water next to her.

Yan Nian turned off the screen and looked up. The person who brought water was not the same person as before, but a girl who looked about her age.

She had a high ponytail, a white shirt and a tight skirt, and a smile on her face. She was more approachable than the person who had come in before.

"Thank you!" Yan Nian didn't notice the work badge around her neck. After thanking her, he lowered his eyes and stared at the table, his thoughts continuing to wander.

They only looked at each other for a moment, and Gu Pingping looked at her silently.

Sigh in my heart!

Tsk tsk tsk! This is a face that would make anyone of the same sex jealous.

When I arrived, I heard the women in the tea room talking about a new "relative" joining the translation team. I came in to take a look as soon as I got the employment form.

After all, she is the type that is hard to approach, but the thank you just now was extremely gentle.

Gu Pingping secretly observed Yan Nian.

She wore a white embroidered shirt and silk dress, a gentle low ponytail, and had a volume of hair that she envied.

Looking at her face again, her eyebrows are drooping, and there is a light and natural wrinkle line on her fan-shaped eyelids. When she just raises her eyes, she has a pair of slender and not small, very beautiful phoenix eyes.

The small outline perfectly neutralizes her natural charm and sharpness.

Apart from light makeup, there is not a single trace of detail on her face.

Are these people blind? They have never had any surgery on anyone.

Her whole temperament is so outstanding that it is no exaggeration to say that she is a hundred or eighty streets ahead of them.

"Hello, my name is Gu Pingping, Ping as in safe. I'm Mr. Zhou's assistant."

Yan Nian was stunned for a moment, collected his thoughts and raised his head again.

Gu Pingping leaned his hands on the table and looked down at her.

Yan Nian responded: "Hello! My name is Yan Nian."

Gu Pingping was a face control, and with a toothy smile, his words naturally became more straightforward: "I know. I'll take you to meet Mr. Zhou first, and then I'll arrange for you to join the company."

There is only one letter difference between Jay Chou and Mr. Zhou. Yan Nian clearly remembered that when her parents came home yesterday, they said they had dinner with Jay Chou.

Yan Nian had a bad feeling in his heart, but he quickly stopped thinking about it and didn't think about it any further.

"Okay." Yan Nian said, "Thank you for your help!"

"No trouble." When Gu Pingping smiled, she had two small canine teeth and a dimple on her left cheek, which was quite cute.

Yan Nian responded with a faint smile.

Gu Pingping received a message on his phone. He checked the time and said, "I have something else to do. Please sit down for a while. Mr. Zhou will call you when he arrives."

Yan Nian nodded: "Yeah."

A while is actually measured in hours.

An hour later, Gu Pingping pushed the door open again and said apologetically, "I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting. Mr. Zhou is here. Let me take you upstairs!"

I cursed Mr. Zhou in my heart for being a cruel person. It had clearly been a long time since I arrived, but he still had to keep me waiting here for so long.

Yan Nian stood up, her impatience having long since faded away with the wait. Reorganizing her thoughts, she grabbed her bag and followed Gu Pingping out of the meeting room.

Take the elevator to the 32nd floor.

The overall decoration of Boya's office area uses gray and white as the main color, with a high-end and cool tone, and the floor is covered with gray carpet with clear texture.

There were signs saying "Silence" every few steps, and Gu Pingping's high heels made no sound when she stepped on them.

After going around in circles, he arrived at the door of the general manager's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in." The man's voice sounded young, not like the voice of a middle-aged man like Jay Chou.

Yan Nian stood behind Gu Pingping and couldn't help but think of Mr. Jay and President Zhou.

I was brought to the door, but I began to hesitate and felt inexplicably anxious.

"Come in!" Gu Pingping pushed the door open and motioned her in, specifically reminding her, "Call me Mr. Zhou."

Yan Nian's heart couldn't help but tighten as he brushed past Gu Pingping and entered the general manager's office.

The door behind me was closed, isolating me from the outside and the light became several degrees darker.

There is a hexagonal column screen at the entrance. You can vaguely see the layout inside, which is consistent with the style outside.

By the window, richly layered dark blinds covered the entire floor-to-ceiling window, letting in a hint of bright light.

The embedded spotlights above the head are all on, like a private space somewhere.

Yan Nian gradually relaxed and walked in slowly.

The desk was on the left. Looking over, the chair was facing away from her, revealing the top of a man's head. The light leaked down, revealing his naturally brown hair.

Yan Nian walked across the lounge area and stood in front of his desk, where her employment form was placed.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the chair turned around without any premonition, and the man raised his eyes to face her.

Just like that, I bumped into the other person's sight without any preparation.

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