"What?" Tang Jinjun slammed the table and stood up, staring at Jiang Manyue with a dark face.
He didn't expect that the two women would not give him any face at all and reveal their identities on the spot.
"Do you know who I am? How dare you use such an attitude?"
"Who are you?" Jiang Manyue was almost annoyed to death and couldn't stand such a man.
"I'm Tang Jinjun, and my uncle Tang Dachun is the deputy director of the Industry and Commerce Bureau."
After all this time, the relative of the deputy director of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau came to her to use his connections.
"Huh! Are you scared?" He looked at the two people's surprised expressions.
He was even more arrogant and domineering: "Now that you know my identity, stop talking nonsense."
"Hurry up and give me the accountant position. You're just a small private business, so don't act like a big shot here."
"I'm already doing you a great favor by being able to work here."
She stared at him coldly: "Do you have an accounting certificate?"
Tang Jinjun frowned when he heard this: "What's an accounting certificate? I don't have one!"
"Have you ever worked in accounting-related jobs? Do you have any work experience?" Jiang Manyue asked again.
He complained unhappily, "What kind of experience is needed for this? It's just a matter of settling accounts."
"Hehehe!" Jiang Manyue was amused by his shamelessness and self-confidence.
"You don't know anything, and you still want to work as an accountant here? You really have the nerve to do that!"
"What did you say? Say it again!" Tang Jinjun pointed at her with a humiliated face.
"Even if I don't know anything, you still have to give me this position."
"Get lost!" Jiang Manyue replied coldly.
"What did you say?" Tang Jinjun thought he had misheard: "You dare to tell me to get out?"
He pointed at Jiang Manyue with eyes wide open: "Are you crazy? How dare you offend me?"
"Believe it or not, I asked my uncle not to get you a business license?"
"Your shop is so shabby, I can shut it down with just one word."
"Apologize to me right now, or I'll crush you like an ant."
His condescending and smug look is really disgusting.
If we really recruit someone who uses connections to get in through the back door, he will be a cancer in the future.
Jiang Manyue ignored him completely: "I told you to get out, don't you understand what I'm saying?"
Tang Jinjun did not get what he wanted and was humiliated in the end.
He angrily shouted: "Okay, very good, just wait for me."
He turned around and left angrily, cursing as he walked.
"Sister!" Wang Baozhu felt a little uneasy: "Could this Tang Jinjun really be the nephew of the deputy director of the Industry and Commerce Bureau?"
"We just submitted our application for a business license. Will it be approved?"
"Don't worry!" Jiang Manyue didn't care at all: "How can such a big Industry and Commerce Bureau be controlled by such a bunch of bastards?"
What's more, such a large organization as the Industrial and Commercial Bureau has become the world of a deputy director.
People like this simply rely on their connections to bully others and take advantage of others.
The morning interviews are almost over, and the rest will have to wait until the afternoon.
The two sisters were about to go and check out the investment promotion on the second floor when they heard a noise coming from the opposite side.
There was a loud 'bang' and something hit the door.
"Ouch!" A clear female voice came: "It hurts!"
Jiang Manyue and Wang Baozhu looked in the direction of the sound and found a young female comrade walking in.
He was in his early twenties, and looked simple in a clean blue suit.
She had two pigtails and gave them an awkward smile when she turned around.
The pupils of her two eyes are asymmetrical, commonly known as crossed eyes.
"Yes, excuse me, are you recruiting staff here?"
She was timid and her eyes were always a little out of focus.
"Who are you? Liu Xiaonan?" Jiang Manyue recognized her at a glance.
"Yes, I'm Liu Xiaonan, and I'm here to apply for a job!" She seemed to have an inferiority complex, and quickly lowered her head and didn't dare to look directly at me.
Liu Xiaonan is the youngest daughter of Director Liu of the cotton mill. She has had cross-eye problems since she was a child.
Hospitals were not so developed in that era, and there was no such thing as correction.
So I have been very inferior since I was a child and my voice is very soft.
Director Liu wanted to arrange for his daughter to work in the cotton mill, but he never succeeded.
She couldn't do the hard work, so the vacant positions were never vacated.
After all, this defect does affect her life to some extent. For example, it is normal for her to bump her head when walking.
Liu Xiaonan stammered and took out his accounting certificate, as if he had mustered up the courage.
"Boss Jiang, I, I want to apply for the accountant position!"
"I studied accounting in a technical secondary school, and I went out to look for a job without telling my parents."
"I just took the accounting exam, although I don't have any experience yet."
Jiang Manyue was not familiar with her, she had only seen and heard about her situation a few times.
I took the accounting certificate from her hand and looked at it carefully. It turned out that she was indeed a graduate of a regular major.
"Okay, you sit down first!" Jiang Manyue asked her to sit down first.
"This is my personal experience." She handed over her prepared resume.
It was obvious that she was well prepared, but she was very nervous throughout the whole process.
Her palms were sweating from clenching her fists tightly, and she was very aware of her physical defects.
She was very worried that Jiang Manyue would directly eliminate her and she would lose the opportunity to apply.
It is not easy to pass the accounting exam in this day and age, which shows that she has put in a lot of effort.
"Well! Your conditions basically meet my requirements." Jiang Manyue also pointed out the problem clearly.
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