After I was in debt of one million, I opened a factory in the 1990s

Chapter 652: Extra 2 Destiny
Cui Changjia put Fang Zhouhe's resume at the end, and then asked the assistant to start the interview according to the names. Not all the people who made it to the interview could come for the second interview, so it was good enough if half of the resumes in the pile could come.

Even so, the later you wait for the interview, the longer you will have to wait.

Many of the last few left, and Cui Changjia thought Fang Zhouhe would not stay either, but he didn't expect that he stayed until the end.

Cui Changjia was surprised when the person came in, because Fang Zhouhe came in with a single crutch and one of his feet was wrapped in plaster.

HR Manager Xu whispered in Cui Changjia's ear, "Boss Cui, this person was normal during the first round of interviews. I asked him outside just now, and he injured his foot yesterday."

Cui Changjia nodded and asked HR Manager Xu to go out. Although Manager Xu was surprised, he still did as he was asked.

When Fang Zhouhe came in for the interview and saw Cui Changjia, he was shocked. It turned out that the boss of Chunfengdu was Cui Changjia.

Didn't her family make furniture? How did she end up in the milk tea industry? When he was looking for a job, he avoided jobs in the furniture industry, but he didn't expect to find one.

"Sister Changjia," Fang Zhouhe said with an embarrassed look, "I didn't expect you to be the boss of Chunfengdu."

Fang Zhouhe looked at Cui Changjia, who had a strong aura, and felt a little fear in his heart unconsciously. After not seeing each other for a few years, there was already a world of difference between them and the Cui family.

Cui Changjia looked at the boy in front of him who was so ordinary that he couldn't be more ordinary. No, he couldn't be called a boy. Fang Zhouhe no longer looked young. He was the same age as Changle. Changle still looked like a little girl, but Fang Zhouhe's eyes had begun to show vicissitudes of life. Probably for the interview, the clothes he was wearing were still decent.

"I was also surprised," Cui Changjia asked him to sit down kindly, "Sit down, why do you want to work in customer service?" Fang Zhouhe looked embarrassed, "I worked in online customer service for a while before, so I have a lot of experience, so I applied for it. My mother spent a lot of money on heart stents two years ago, and I haven't been doing well in the past few years. In fact, I have submitted many resumes. As long as there is a job, I can work in any position."

"Everyone has low points, just like our family. It was so difficult in the past, but now it's getting better." Cui Changjia comforted, "Maybe luck will turn around someday."

Fang Zhouhe smiled bitterly. He didn't know why, but he always felt that his luck was a lot worse.

When I was working as a salesperson, every time when a deal was about to be completed, something would go wrong. Either the client changed their mind or they signed for someone else.

He worked as a waiter, and every other day he either broke bowls or spilled things on the customers.

The most unfortunate thing happened yesterday. There was a small pothole on the road he often walked on. He just missed a step and fell to the ground, breaking one of his toe bones.

Fang Zhouhe hesitated for a long time and asked in a low voice, "Sister Changjia, how is Changle now? Is she okay?"

When Cui Changle was mentioned, Cui Changjia's originally warm expression suddenly turned a little colder. She said lightly, "After she graduated with a doctorate, she stayed in Beijing to work."

"She stayed in Beijing." Fang Zhouhe's tone seemed to have some regrets, "That's good." He paused, and then said, "Among our classmates, she is the most promising one."

Cui Changjia raised his chin slightly and said calmly, "For us, it doesn't matter whether she has a promising future or not. What matters is that she is alive."