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Chapter 2107 Ask Rose for help and build relationships
The first person who came in for the interview was a newcomer. Judging from his appearance, he looked like a recent college graduate. After all, that clear gaze was probably only found at this stage of life.

With a face full of acne and wearing an ill-fitting suit, he bowed very stiffly. "Hello, bosses!"

Fang Xiewen had no interest in speaking to these junior programmers. He sat there simply to show up and let the new employees know who the boss is.

"Don't be nervous!" It was the technical director Xiao Zhou who spoke.

He smiled and pointed to the A4 paper on the table.

"I'll give you 20 minutes for this test!"

"Okay!" As for the professional aspect, the acne boy finally felt less nervous...

A whole morning passed like this, and Fang Xiewen was so sleepy that he kept yawning.

The three of them were eating box lunches in the conference room.

"How's it going, Xiao Zhou!" Fang Xiewen wiped his mouth.

"Among the more than ten people interviewed this morning, how many useful people will remain?"

Xiao Zhou, who was drinking water, pondered for a moment, then picked up the resume next to him and smiled bitterly.

"Brother, I don't know what the young people nowadays do when they are in college, especially those who have just graduated. It's only been a few months and their professional knowledge is so messed up~"

"There were 13 people in the morning, but only four or five of them were able to stay!"

Fang Xiewen turned his head and looked at Lin Hao, and saw that he was also shaking his head.

After thinking for a while, he said, "How about this, our temple is small, and those True Buddhas may not look down on us, so we should lower the requirements first, and let those who are not so good do the operation!"

"This is the only way!" Lin Hao nodded helplessly in agreement.

Today’s college students were mostly born in the late 80s and are basically only children. During college, they are completely left alone.

Finding a partner, playing games, that little life is quite enjoyable, but not two of them really study.

The resume sounds great, but doesn't that mean he's a liar?
There is nothing wrong with applicants packaging themselves to a certain extent on their resumes, but this is a bit too exaggerated. It's not a very complicated algorithm, just some simple programming, and these undergraduates' test papers have messed it up.

After this morning's torture, Fang Xiewen was no longer interested in continuing the interview.

"Haozi, I'm going to meet an investor this afternoon. I'll interview you and Xiao Zhou next!"

"it is good!"

Lin Hao and Xiao Zhou looked at each other. It was obvious that the boss was being lazy again.

Fang Xiewen didn't have any investors, so he had nothing to do downstairs and simply drove to the staff quarters to accompany his daughter.

I would like to mention here that he still lives in a hotel. It is more convenient for him to stay in a hotel by himself, and it is also close to the company. Of course, the most important reason is that he is a little busy with his work.

After starting a company, buying a car, and adding the expenses of the past few months, I only have about eight or nine million left.

It’s not that he can’t buy a house with this money, but Fang Xiewen doesn’t like the ordinary two-bedroom apartment, and he can’t afford a large villa or a large flat, so he might as well live in a hotel suite.

family courtyard.

Fang Taichu, who was playing in the yard, looked up when he heard footsteps. When he saw someone coming, he immediately ran over with a smile.

"Papa~"

"Ouch!" Fang Xiewen picked up his daughter. "Where are your mother and grandparents?"

"Grandpa and grandma went out to buy me something delicious!"

"Mom is in the living room!"

Fang Taichu pointed at the house. Now at the age of three, he could express himself clearly.

Carrying her daughter into the house.

Huang Yimei was sitting on a reclining chair by the window, lightly made up, holding a computer in her hands, looking like she was concentrating on her work.

A loose yellow shirt is paired with a white T-shirt, and shorts of the same color as the shirt are shown. Two long, white and flawless legs are revealed, and the whole person exudes an elegant temperament.

It was afternoon, and the sunlight shone on her through the window. Her skin, which was already as white as snow, was now even more crystal clear, like a piece of warm white jade, emitting a faint luster, as if she was a fairy walking out from the warm sunshine in winter.

It is worth mentioning that she probably didn’t leave the house all day, so she didn’t wear any makeup, and she didn’t let her hair down as usual today, but tied it into a cute bun.

Huang Yimei also heard footsteps.

"Mom and Dad, you... Lao Fang!"

"Why are you here?" If the original body had an inferiority complex, he would have thought twice after hearing this, but Fang Xiewen now directly responded.

"Look at what you said. It's not okay for you to come and see my daughter. My parents didn't say they don't welcome you~"

"Okay, okay, come sit down. I have something to do here. If you want to drink water, just pour it yourself. I can keep an eye on Xiaochu!"

After saying that, Huang Yimei continued to work.

Fang Xiewen played games with his daughter, and the room was filled with laughter from father and daughter.

Huang Yimei, who was working, looked up and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

"Daddy~" Fang Taichu yawned after a while.

Fang Xiewen held him in his arms and rocked him gently.

Fell asleep quickly.

He gently put her on the sofa and covered her with a small quilt.

Huang Yimei is almost finishing here.

"Are you changing your career to design?" I was startled by the sudden voice.

I turned around and found that Fang Xiewen was standing behind me.

"When did you come here?"

“It’s been a while!”

"Scaring people will scare them to death!"

"Uh...I thought you heard it!"

Huang Yimei rolled her eyes, turned around to save the contents of the notebook, and explained while sending an email to her friend.

"Tina wants to build an art museum, and she insisted that I help her with the interior design. I'm going to make a rough draft!"

"See how it is~" Huang Yimei showed off a little.

Fang Xiewen took the notebook and looked at the concept map carefully. Both the overall design and the colors were good, especially the reception area on the far left, where the business and warm elements were in perfect harmony.

"Not bad!"

"Hey, hey, hey, I worked so hard for the whole morning and you just gave me a good review!" Huang Yimei turned her head away dissatisfied.

"Gudong~" Fang Xiewen swallowed his saliva silently. Because he was looking down from a high place, he felt a little thirsty when he looked down from the collar of his T-shirt.

He assured me that it was definitely not intentional.

Huang Yimei didn't react at first, but she lowered her head following his gaze, blushing a little as she buttoned up her shirt.

"Humph!"

"The collar is dirty!" Fang Xiewen calmly withdrew his gaze and praised himself for his wit in his heart.

"Uh..." Huang Yimei looked down and saw that there was indeed an oil stain on her collar. She remembered that it was probably caused when she was holding her daughter in the morning.

Suddenly embarrassed.

"What...what brought you back?"

Fang Xiewen made up an excuse.

"It's like this, the company website is going to be online soon, the name and other things have been chosen, now all we need is a logo!"

"Can you help me?"

"This... I can't do it!" Huang Yimei shook her head and refused.

Although it was an idea that just came to my mind, I had already prepared a plan in mind.

He advised: "Why not? You are a top student who graduated from the Central Academy of Fine Arts. Now that the company is in the early stages of establishment, funds are tight. Any savings counts!"

"Besides, even if others don't know, how could I not know?" Fang Xiewen focused on flattery.

……

To be continued.

(End of this chapter)