Standing at the door of the Haomen Building, Qi Yan looked at his suit which was worth 500 yuan in the market and sighed quietly.
This 500 yuan was his food allowance for a month. Now, all of it was contributed to the internship
at Rongteng Technology, one of the largest companies in City A. Speaking of which, he finally got some news about his internship resume which he had submitted for two months yesterday. Just when he thought that everything was settled, Rongteng Technology hired him and asked him to report today.
This was a piece of news which was neither good nor bad... After all, he felt very painful to spend 500 yuan on a suit.
But here, 500 yuan was like a hair on a cow, not worth mentioning at all.
There were many interns in the senior year, and many of them sent their resumes here, but in the end, only he was admitted. This made the boys envious for a long time. After all, Rong Teng was famous for its generosity. Whether it was the salary of interns or employees, it was very considerable. I don’t know who told Wen Ruo about Qi Yan’s admission. That night, Wen Ruo excitedly pulled his hand and told him how happy she was for him...
Of course she was happy. If Qi Yan did well and was admitted as a formal employee, the monthly salary would be considered a small fortune.
Qi Yan responded to Wen Ruo with a smile, but he thought sarcastically in his heart, is Wen Ruo going to change his routine to play with him?
It is definitely not that easy to catch a golden son-in-law. Wen Ruo also understands this truth. So if Qi Yan becomes rich in the future, it would be a free bargain. Why not pick it up?
Therefore, before he came to Rong Teng to report, Wen Ruo specially made a "love breakfast" and sent it to the downstairs of his dormitory. He gave him a lot of instructions and almost gave him money to bribe the leader.
In contrast, Qi Yan was much more relaxed.
Because he knew that Rong Teng would definitely hire him.
In the original book, Qi Yan was not hired. How could he be hired after no news for two months? What was the reason for Qi Yan's resume to revive... You don't have to think about it, you know, someone tampered with it behind the scenes.
Speaking of this, we have to mention Rong Teng's president-Feng Yangao.
Thinking of this, Qi Yan chuckled. Feng Yangao didn't know his name, but he recognized him from the photos in hundreds of resumes. It was kind of cute...
The report was very successful, and he was assigned to the planning department, which was in line with his major. But as an intern, he started out with some work like serving tea and water, and then he was given a few documents and asked to save them in the computer for backup. Fortunately, the planning department was full of straightforward men. They didn't deliberately make things difficult for him, nor did they mock or roll their eyes. In addition, Qi Yan was very considerate, so everyone took good care of him.
At noon, when Qi Yan was about to go to eat, Wen Ruo called him as if to check the time.
Qi Yan walked to the nearest safe staircase and answered the phone.
"Brother Xiaoyan! How is the company?"
Wen Ruo's somewhat anxious voice came, and the slightly fast tone lost its usual softness and was a bit harsh.
"Fortunately, you and Aunt Wen don't have to worry." Qi Yan said lightly.
"Huh... That's good, but Brother Xiaoyan, you must be careful not to offend the seniors. Just bear with it when things happen. After all, it's for money."
"... I will pay attention." Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and responded.
"Then, then have a good meal... I won't say much to you, goodbye."
"Well, goodbye."
Recently, the situation between him and Wen Ruo is often like this. Two sentences are not too much, three sentences are not too much, and the communication ends quickly.
Putting away the mobile phone, just about to turn around and leave, he was interrupted by a frivolous and familiar voice.
"The phone number of my little lover?"
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