Chapter 363: : Don't be afraid of those little ghosts

In the corridor outside the recruitment room, Li Nanfang asked Chen Dali: "How is the recruitment situation today?"
"Passed."
Affected by President Li, Chen Dali has now become more and more competent in his speech: "Since yesterday, many people have come to apply for jobs, but few have been able to meet Director Dong's eyes. From morning to now, one Haven't passed the level yet."
"Well, Ning Quewulan, Director Dong is right to do this. After all, we started a company for the purpose of making money, not for charity. A guy like you who is unlearned and skillless should never get into the revolutionary team easily. "
As if he didn't see Chen Dali's face reddening, Li Nanfang asked, "How is Wan Qing?"
"Oh, Miss Lin is in a very good state of mind. She had come down in the morning. According to my observation, she should really want to participate in the recruitment, and would like to contribute her meager strength to the construction of the four modernizations. However, Director Dong refused for personal gain. "
"We must put an end to the unhealthy tendencies of crooked ways. Director Dong's ability to righteously kill off relatives made me feel relieved. He finally did not misunderstand the wrong person. He is a good comrade of clerks. How can he be like someone who tries to curry favor with the boss during work? His heart is shameful."
"President Li, I will go outside to maintain order, so I won't be accompanied."
Chen Dali, who was about to respect the smoke, immediately ended the pretense interaction with the boss after hearing this, and turned away.
Li Nanfang laughed and was about to walk to the window to see how Dong Shixiong recruited employees. There were footsteps on the stairs. When he looked back, he saw Lin Wanqing in a white skirt, holding on to the handrails. Walked down.
After seeing Li Nanfang, Lin Wanqing's sickly pale little face immediately burst into the sweetest smile, and whispered: "Brother, you are here."
Li Nanfang walked over quickly, frowning and asked, "Why don't you rest on it and run around?"
According to Li Nanfang's instructions, Chen Dali arranged for the two Dong Shixiong to live in the house on the east side of the fourth floor.
That suite was specially decorated and prepared for Li Nanfang when he stayed at the company at night. Color TV, refrigerator and other furniture were all available, no less than a five-star hotel.
"I'm okay, but I'm a little bored alone in the house, just walk around."
Lin Wanqing smiled and walked down, and naturally took Li Nanfang's arm: "Brother, are you okay?"
Li Nanfang knew that she was asking about the Lingnan Chen family, and she sneered: "Cut, what can be done? Don't worry, since your brother dares to manage, he is confident enough to deal with those ghosts and the four little ghosts."
"What four little ghosts?"
Lin Wanqing was stunned and asked, "Is it a ghost?"
"Yes, yes, it's just eating sister in vain. Hey, there are so many idioms in my mind that I always get confused."
Li Nanfang blew, raised his hand to tie Lin Wanqing's temples and hair, and said seriously: "Wan Qing, brother didn't give you relief pills, I said it was okay, it must be okay. Don't think about it, and recover from your illness. Just now I heard Dali say that you want to come to the company to help your brother. This is a good thing, I definitely welcome it, and I have long considered letting you take control of the property. But the premise is that you must first raise your body. Then I can rest assured Let you carry heavy burdens."
"Brother, I'm going to rest."
Lin Wanqing's eye circles started to turn red, bit her lips and nodded hard, opened her arms and gave him a light hug, then turned and walked up the stairs: "Brother, rest assured, I will get better soon."
With a snap, Li Nanfang snapped his fingers, gave her a thumbs up, and shook her vigorously.
He didn't brag this time.
If Ye Xiaodao, who has rich experience in assassinations, hides in the dark and can't even do this thing well, then he is dead and he has no face to meet his younger sister.
After watching Lin Wanqing walk around the corner, Li Nanfang heard the door knock and an applicant walked out of the room.
This guy was dejected, and at first glance he had failed to apply.
When applying for the job, Dong Shixiong was not like Li Nanfang, who obviously looked down on someone, but said falsely and let people go back and waited for news. Instead, he said whatever he wanted, so that people would not worry about sleeping.
The loser was still very graceful. After going out, he closed the door with his backhand before he sighed and looked up.
Li Nanfang laughed again, acquaintance.
It's his landlord, Wu Yujie, an angry young man.
Bewitched by this guy, Li Nanfang rushed to the island country, cut off his handsome brother's slogan, and let a famous writer hang himself on his own ---- he hadn't reported the travel expenses back and forth. He still had the face to come here. Apply for a job, want to earn money from Boss Li?
Of course, on that trip to the island country, Li Nanfang was not without gain. At least he got on a docile island country woman. Tsk tsk, thinking of the island country woman's submissive appearance under his crotch, there was a fire in his heart.
"Huh, is it you?"
Wu Yujie also saw Li Nanfang, and asked in a daze, "Are you coming to apply too?"
Li Nanfang did not answer the question: "Why, didn't I get the job?"
"expensive."
Wu Yujie raised her hand and wiped her nose, and sighed: "Oh, luck is always so bad. Nineteen consecutive applications have not been successful. Before coming, Xin Yue also said that I will definitely succeed this time because she believes me. ----Now, I don’t believe in myself anymore."
A young man who was usually so austere and not talkative, now he has said so much to Li Nanfang, enough to prove the grim reality, and he almost collapsed.
"Failed so many times? What reason?"
"tension."
"tension?"
"Correct."
Wu Yujie bowed her head and said, "I don't know. In front of the recruiter, my heart is always beating. I have forgotten all the words that I thought. It's like going to take a driver's license."
Many buddies are able to integrate the driver’s license before the test, as if Schumacher was in the east-but when the formal test was completed, Schumacher didn’t know where to go, leaving him alone in the world. In between, looked around blankly.
This is the case for Wu Yujie, there are a lot of things in his stomach, but if you can't tell it, it's an egg.
What's more, Dong Shixiong is a man who is very serious about his work. After giving him three chances, he immediately waved to ask him to leave without understanding what he was saying.
Li Nanfang asked; "What do you do?"
"Advertising planning, graphic design, and..."
"Stop it."
Li Nanfang raised his hand and waved: "Do you know advertising planning?"
"That's my major. When I was in school, I was soft when I got the prize."
It turns out that honest people don’t blush when they brag in front of acquaintances.
"Then, for example, using Southern Group's products to advertise, what advertising words can you think of to attract people's attention?"
"Southern stockings, where the flowers bloom."
Wu Yujie said without even thinking about it.
It seems that he had been pondering this advertisement for a long time before he came to apply for the job, but he was too timid to face Dong Shixiong and failed to make it clear on three occasions.
Li Nanfang's tiger eyes widened, and he cried out: "Fuck, this ad is very boring, someone like you. But it's very vivid, I like it very much!"
Wu Yujie curled her lips: "If you like it, what use can it be?"
"As long as I like it, it will be more useful."
Li Nanfang raised his hand and hooked his finger at Wu Yujie, opened the door and walked into the recruitment room: "You come with me."
Behind the desk in the room, facing a stack of resumes, Dong Shixiong frowned. Hearing the sound of the door, he raised his head and quickly stood up: "Mr. Li, are you here?"
What is Mr. Li?
Wu Yujie, who was standing at the door, was immediately confused.
"Director Dong, sit down. During normal work, there is no need to be polite."
Li Nanfang stood at the table and asked straightforwardly: "Southern stockings, where the flowers are in full bloom-what do you think of this advertisement?"
"Southern stockings, where the flowers bloom?"
Dong Shixiong frowned and pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and patted the table: "Okay, this ad is pretty good! With your southern stockings from Mr. Li, it is dark and homesick. It has the same effect. Mr. Li, this is again. Did you figure it out?"
After listening to the praise from professionals, Li Nanfang was relieved.
He was afraid that Dong Shixiong would not approve of Wu Yujie's advertising creativity. Although he could still recruit the young man to the company, it was undoubtedly a question of the work ability of the old Dong.
Now it's alright, Dong Shixiong said it was good, and Li Nanfang could act as a lobbyist. He smiled and shook his head: "I didn't think of it, it was him."
Dong Shixiong looked up and looked at Wu Yujie, who was still standing at the door in a daze. He didn't believe it: "Is it him? He didn't hear what he said when applying for the job."
"He is a bit introverted, but the young man is good, I know him. Professional advertising planner, boasting that he is a top student in this field."
"Oh, all right."
Dong Shixiong immediately understood what to do, but still said: "I will give him a question, and he can answer the question in written language."
"Wu Yujie, what do you think?"
Li Nanfang didn't feel upset because Old Dong didn't give himself face, but instead felt that he should do it.
A person who is a boss, of course, must have the sea and the broad mind of the sky.
Wu Yujie nodded vigorously immediately and walked over quickly.
"Play well, I believe you can do it."
Li Nanfang patted him on the shoulder and walked out.
He didn't want to stay here and affect Dong Shixiong's normal work.
He just wanted to find a quiet place, preferably by the small river where no one went, lying in the grass, looking at the blue sky, and singing a song of Yala Suo, that is what plateau.
An hour later, Li Nanfang, who took five hundred yuan from Chen Dali, lay in the grass on the bank of the Yellow River, riding his second-hand big motorcycle.
The Yellow River is not a small river, it is the mother river.
Li Nanfang hoped that Mother River could use her mighty, awe-inspiring, to soothe the extremely depressed hostility in his heart.
Being used as a spare tire, Li Nanfang endured it.
Being competed by two top beauties as spare tires, Li Nanfang felt a little dull at best, but it was not intolerable.
But after the two women showed up in Helan Fusu, in front of him, they ignored his feelings and showed their true feelings. What's the matter?
As he once said, the spare tire is always a spare tire, and when the Lord appears, it will be hung up immediately.
Hua Ye Shen, really thought that Li Nanfang hadn't noticed that when she heard Helan Fusu's name and saw him appear, did she conceal a rather deep throbbing?
If Li Nanfang didn't find out, then he would never live to this day.
But he really didn't expect that the person Hua Ye Shen liked was actually Helan Fusu!
Helan Fusu, like a nasty ghost, is always everywhere, clinging to Li Nanfang.
However, Li Nanfang couldn't do anything to him, because when Helan Fusu used his practical actions in Mexico, he proved what a good man he is.
Excellent men will be pursued by excellent girls, which is also normal.
Li Nanfang even thought that if he was a woman, he might also pursue Helan Fusu.
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