The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 2221 Maybe It's Me

I didn't dare to stay here anymore and left in shame.

The people from the Human Resources Department tried to stop him, but Du Jian refused.

After all, he didn't really work at EY, and the incident wasn't a big deal. A few threats would be enough, and there was no need to cause trouble for himself.

After everyone left, Nan Jiaojiao returned the phone to Du Jian.

She walked up to Jiang Chengming and held out her hand to him, "Hello, I'm Nan Jiaojiao, your boss, and we'll be colleagues in the same company in the future. I appreciate your guidance."

"I dare not give you any advice, but please give me more pointers and I will get started as soon as possible."

Jiang Chengming habitually asked for both hands to shake hands, Nan Jiaojiao raised her hand slightly, "You can just use your right hand."

Jiang Chengming was stunned. This "you" showed enough respect.

He wiped his hands on his trouser legs and shook hands with Nan Jiaojiao politely.

“Welcome to the company.”

"Thank you."

Then, Nan Jiaojiao noticed Song Zhizhu standing beside her. He remained calm and had a slight smile on his face. However, she was very familiar with this smile as she had seen it on Bo Yanqing's face before.

It was a chuckle from someone in a higher position, as if he was planning a strategy.

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry. I wish you a bright future and a smooth journey."

The smile on Song Zhizhu's lips deepened.

Where did she learn this courtesy?

"No need to bless you. Maybe I can stay." Nan Jiaojiao thought this man was ridiculous. It was not like he wasn't there. Nan Jiaojiao didn't have the final say. She had also asked the Human Resources Department for their opinions on Jiang Chengming's admission, and they had unanimously approved it. He was about to go through the employment procedures, but Song Zhizhu had to say such things. What was the point?

He has a gentle face, but he is quite arrogant.

Nan Jiaojiao did not comment on other people's personalities. She curled the corners of her mouth lightly, smiled meaninglessly, called Du Jian and prepared to leave.

When I reached the door, Jiang Chengming, who had gone outside to answer a phone call, came back.

He was still holding his cell phone when he met Nan Jiaojiao. His face turned awkward and he scratched his neck uncomfortably.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Nan. I sent my resume to not only EY, but also another one. I went for an interview this morning, and they told me to go home and wait for news. I thought I didn't make it. I just received a call saying that they accepted me. The position is similar to this one, but they don't match my major. I'm very sorry, I have to break my promise to you."

Nan Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously turned around to look at Song Zhizhu.

He still had that calm look, but when she looked at him, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seemed like everything was going as he planned.

Such a coincidence?
Nan Jiaojiao inexplicably felt like she was being led by the nose, and she felt very unhappy.

She asked why: “Why? Our salary at EY is equally generous.”

"It's not about the salary," Jiang Chengming pulled his lips awkwardly, "In fact, the salary is about the same, but at my age, with parents and children to take care of, I just want a stable job. The director of EY is good, but I'm afraid there will be many things I won't be familiar with in the future, so it's safer to stick to my old profession."

Indeed, at his current age, he wants to pursue a stable and reliable life rather than a dream. He carries the weight of the entire family on his shoulders. The four words "supporting the family" have weighed down many people who want to pursue their dreams.

At this point, Nan Jiaojiao didn't want to force it, "Well, since you already have a giant top, I won't say anything to you. I wish you a smooth road ahead and continuous advancement."

Jiang Chengming was surprised for a moment, thinking he would be embarrassed, but he didn't expect the management to be so easy to talk to. "Thank you very much, thank you for your good words."