The Female Boss Falls in Love with Me

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The person who appeared at the recruitment site was Huang Xing's ex-wife, Zhao Xiaoran.    

    

For the first time ever, Zhao Xiaoran wore simple clothes. She had a wooden expression as she paced back and forth between the booths and often sat down to chat with the employees.    

    

Wu's first reaction was that she wanted to jump the ladder. But after a thorough analysis, it was not difficult to come to another conclusion: she had been laid off. The Sea Flowers Group belonged to a large state-owned enterprise, a leading enterprise in the business world. Zhao Xiaoran was like a fish back in the water. It didn't take long for her to reach Business Manager. How could her salary and benefits be comparable to any other employment organization? The fact that she was able to drop her status at the job fair meant that she had lost her job and had been forced to look for it.    

    

Thinking about it this way, Huang Xing actually felt that his heart wasn't satisfied at all. Towards Zhao Xiaoran, the woman who betrayed him, besides hatred, Huang Xing felt pity. This kind of woman who lived by the side of a high official was actually more pitiful than anyone else. You are like a piece of clothing. When you are worn by a high ranking official, you are indeed quite beautiful. People would say that this is a good piece of clothing and that it is very expensive. But when the high officials get tired of throwing you away, you are doomed to be worthless. No one else could find any element of brilliance or brilliance in you. Zhao Xiaoran was obviously the victim in this. With Huang Jinjiang's help, she thought she could be like a fish in water, reaching the peak of the sun. One day, Huang Jinjiang would even gracefully give her a name. It was a naive fantasy. When Huang Jinjiang feels that you are no longer fresh, he will ruthlessly throw you off, not seeking new happiness.    

    

However, Huang Xing felt that he had never treated Zhao Xiaoran as his own clothes. At that time, he had placed her more important than his own life and vowed to let her live a good life. He had put in too much effort for this. But he hadn't thought that all harmony would be broken in an instant. The lover left, lost his job, but luckily he stumbled into Xin Fang company, the achievement and status of today.    

    

Thinking of this, Huang Xing couldn't help but feel some pity and regret. He didn't want to meet Zhao Xiaoran in such a way, so he temporarily left the booth in the name of going to the bathroom. In the bathroom, he smoked a few cigarettes consecutively. He felt like his internal organs were being smoked and his chest was stuffed. After he came out, he washed his face and carefully looked outside the bathroom door to see if Zhao Xiaoran had left. However, he was disturbed by a loud voice: "Director Huang, what are you doing here?"    

    

Huang Xing looked up. It was the talent market employee, Han Baozhu. Then he straightened up and said perfunctorily, No, nothing.    

    

Han Baozhu laughed: "Nothing yet. It's sneaky, like a guerrilla war." Did he meet someone he didn't want to meet?    

    

In his heart, Wu Dingxin said that Han Baozhu was quite smart and had hit the nail on the head. He laughed self-deprecatingly and wanted to walk out, but Han Baozhu said, why don't we go to our office and hide for a bit? You don't want to see anyone?    

    

Huang Xing immediately said, "It's nothing, I just hid away like a cat." "Go busy yourself, Little Han. I'll treat you to a meal when I have time."    

    

Han Baozhu laughed, "It's that good?" When?    

    

Huang Xing thought that Han Baozhu was still real. He had only said it politely and she actually took it seriously. Huang Xing replied with slight embarrassment, "Please do if you have time. Don't worry, I will keep my promise."    

    

Han Baozhu said, "Then I'll wait and see." Alright, you should continue hiding. I'm going to work. There are still a lot of people filling out the registration forms.    

    

Huang Xing was stunned: "What registration form?"    

    

Like you guys, Han Baozhu said. We are here to build a talent pool. Anyone who comes here to look for a job will be given a resume or a registration. We will also help them recommend the right job and record it on the computer. This is also an important basis for our leadership analysis of the flow of talent data.    

    

Huang Xing suddenly realized and said: "So that's how it is." Alright, go and get busy.    

    

Han Baozhu reached out his hand and made a bidding farewell gesture before turning around and entering the ladies' bathroom.    

    

Huang Xing looked around to make sure that he didn't see Zhao Xiaoran again before tiptoeing back to the booth.    

    

However, he noticed that Fu Jie's expression was extremely abnormal, constantly winking at him. Huang Xing did not understand what Fu Jie meant, so he told her, "Let me do it, Boss Fu." He wanted to sit down and talk to Job seekers.    

    

As soon as he sat down, Huang Xing immediately broke out in a cold sweat. He was surprised to find out that Job seekers was none other than his ex-wife, Zhao Xiaoran.    

    

Huang Xing thought that the heavens were too good at playing tricks on people. He had scanned the entire venue accurately and didn't see Zhao Xiaoran's figure. Unexpectedly, when she looked back, Zhao Xiaoran was sitting in front of her booth. Previously, he was too focused on escaping from Zhao Xiaoran. However, he didn't realize that the safer it was, the more unsafe it would be.    

    

Awkward, incredibly awkward. However, Huang Xing really didn't expect Zhao Xiaoran to have the courage to sit in front of Xin Fang company's booth. She knew Fu Jie, of course, she knew that Huang Xing was Fu Jie's trusted aide and the second in command of Xin Faction.    

    

Of course, Fu Jie could read Huang Xing's thoughts and wanted to help him out. Thus, she said: "Right, Director Huang, don't you have something else to do? Why don't you leave first and let me help you defend for a while."    

    

Her use of the word 'block' was quite profound, and it also had some hidden meaning. It could be considered a double entendre. On the surface, it looked like she was working for Huang Xing, but she was actually working for Zhao Xiaoran. She knew that there were a lot of issues between Zhao Xiaoran and Huang Xing, so she did not want Huang Xing to be harmed by her again, both in public and private.    

    

Zhao Xiaoran said indifferently, Boss Fu personally received me, I'm flattered. However, I still hope to let Director Huang interview me, after all, we are more familiar with each other.    

    

Huang Xing was at a loss for a moment. Suddenly, he remembered what Fu Jie had told him before, that she was brave enough to face it. Brave to face the enemy, brave to face the man who betrayed him. Suddenly, Huang Xing was enlightened. He didn't do anything wrong, why should he avoid Zhao Xiaoran? Since she dared to face him, why couldn't he face her? Thinking this way, Huang Xing sat up straight, cleared his throat, and said: "First of all, I want to know if you are here to seek a job, or to discuss personal matters." If it's about personal matters, let's go out and talk about them. Don't affect our company's normal recruitment.    

    

A faint, barely discernible smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Xiaoran's mouth. This smile was definitely not a joyful one, as if it contained countless emotions. Zhao Xiaoran took out a resume and handed it over to Huang Xing. "This is my resume. Director Huang, please help me look at it. It is not suitable for your company's recruitment requirements."    

    

Huang Xing was surprised for a moment and frowned: "You're really here to find a job?"    

    

Zhao Xiaoran nodded. What do you think? Don't I look like I'm looking for a job? I hope Director Huang will treat me equally!    

    

Huang Xing pinched his thigh and confirmed that this wasn't an illusion. However, this Zhao Xiaoran was really thick-skinned. She actually had the courage to sit in front of him and submit her resume. Huang Xing really wanted to ask her what was going on, did she really leave the Sea Flowers? But she also felt that if she asked so many questions, it would be easy for Zhao Xiaoran to mistake her for caring about her. Even though Huang Xing had never let Zhao Xiaoran down. As the saying goes, a husband and wife has a hundred days of grace. How could they so easily forget that unforgettable love?    

    

Fu Jie could see Huang Xing's conflicted mood and helped him out once again. "How about this, Zhao Xiaoran, you go back and wait for the call to notify you." If we think it's appropriate, we'll call you to let you know about the interview at the company.    

    

Zhao Xiaoran looked up at Fu Jie and said coldly, Will you call me? I sincerely hope that you will treat me equally. My work experience is pretty good, so I should be able to work as a manager in your company, right, Boss Fu?    

    

Fu Jie stressed, We need to discuss this first.    

    

Huang Xing added, Let's wait for the notice. Boss Fu said that we'll discuss it later.    

    

Zhao Xiaoran stretched out her hand to grip the bag on the table. She bit her lips as if she wanted to say something, but no words came out.    

    

Good! Zhao Xiaoran stood up hesitantly, took a long look at Huang Xing and left quickly.    

    

Huang Xing took a cursory glance at her resume, then clenched it into a paper ball and was about to throw it back. However, Fu Jie stopped him and opened the paper and laid it flat on the table.    

    

Huang Xing was surprised for a moment and asked: "Boss Fu, you really want to use her?"    

    

Don't you think she's pitiful now?    

    

Huang Xing asked again: Do you pity her?    

    

Fu Jie shook her head, but immediately nodded again.    

    

Huang Xing didn't understand what Fu Jie was thinking in her heart. Didn't she know how much of a trauma the company would cause when they hire Zhao Xiaoran? Perhaps it was out of impulse, but Huang Xing stood up and sternly declared his position: "If you use her, then I'll be the only one to leave!"    

    

Fu Jie picked up the glass on the table, took a sip of water and said, Director Huang, you are still not calm enough. I'll tell you a story later, at dinner.    

    

Huang Xing was confused.    

    

Li Rong was even more confused. When Zhao Xiaoran had appeared earlier, she had sensed that this person was out of the ordinary. She couldn't understand what kind of conflict this woman had with Fu Jie and Huang Xing. Thus, Li Rong touched her head in surprise and casually asked, "What's going on? What is going on?" Who was that woman?    

    

Fu Jie frowned and said, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Just do your job well!"    

    

Li Rong closed the door and pouted as she grumbled in her heart. At this time, Job seekers sat down again. Li Rong explained the situation of the company to him and asked her to fill in the job registration.    

    

At eleven-thirty in the morning, Huang Xing organized his resume and registered to apply for a job. There were only twenty or thirty copies, so he could only pray for the Bodhisattva to tell his grandma. Hopefully, a miracle would happen in the afternoon.    

    

However, based on Huang Xing's long recruitment experience, the possibility of such a miracle happening is virtually zero.    

    

Fu Jie brought Huang Xing out for lunch at noon. Li Rong felt wronged and thought to herself, "Why not take an assistant as a cadre? Why not only hire Director Huang, not an assistant like me?" She bit down on the dry bread in her hand, her chest rippling with dissatisfaction.    

    

Actually, the reason why Fu Jie treated Huang Xing to a meal alone was because of Zhao Xiaoran. She wasn't a stingy person, nor was she intentionally trying to distance herself from Li Rong. It was inconvenient for a third person to be present to talk about Zhao Xiaoran with Huang Xing.    

    

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