Quick time travel guide male supporting role

Chapter 97

Red, white and yellow, three colors arranged alternately.

Shen Yao glanced at her office one by one, it was neither big nor small, it was more than enough for one person, but for five or six people, the space seemed very cramped.

Shen Yao was a little uncertain for a while, what does this unmasked president mean?In an ordinary company, there are at most four secretaries to the president, but now it is obviously more than the usual number.

"Everyone, good morning!" A hearty male voice came. The person who came was wearing a dark blue suit, wearing an elegant watch, and fastened his sleeves with delicate blue crystal cufflinks.The neckline was opened casually, revealing the collarbone inside. The man looked around, "It seems that everyone is here."

"Presumably, everyone is very confused." The man cleared his throat, and then he said calmly: "First of all, I want to tell everyone a piece of good news. Those who stay today don't have to go through the probation period." He read Glancing at the crowd, he found that they were almost calm as usual, and then slowly said: "There is another bad news, that is, there is only one qualified person."

"There is no requirement, just write down what you can think of when you see this house. The president will decide who to keep after seeing it."

——What kind of weird question is this?

——It’s no wonder that some people say that although Shenghai’s employee benefits and salaries are top-notch, it still takes a bit of skill to get in.

——Fortunately, I was lucky enough to think that I had passed the test. It was hard to know, but now I know that Sheng Hai is really notoriously difficult to deal with.

When the snow-white paper was handed out, everyone was thinking hard and biting their pens. It seemed that they were all tortured by this question.

Shen Yao took a look at the layout of the room, red, white and yellow, even the coffee tables were neatly arranged according to the colors.

"Excuse me, sir, may I ask, is the decoration of this room for the president's purpose?" Shen Yao asked, everyone's eyes slipped past Shen Yao, and they continued to bury their heads when they heard such insignificant words.

The man raised his head, raised his hand and squeezed it, "It should be."

"Thank you for your answer."

If so, judging from the layout of this room, Feng Zheng and Shen Yao held their chins and thought for a while. Fortunately, the original major was psychology plus management, otherwise Shen Yao would not know that Feng Zheng has obsessive-compulsive disorder.Looking at those yellow tiles again, what is painted is a lonely camel, the rein is loose, and a person is lying on the ground.this is?Shen Yao's eyes widened involuntarily, the picture was dark, depressing, jackdaws, death, this man's heart was already a little perverted.

Shen Yao thought for a while, and only wrote her name on the white paper.

Success or failure depends on the man's mood.She got up and handed it to the man in blue. The man glanced at him in surprise, but didn't say anything, and let Shen Yao go back first.

Shen Yao leisurely sat on the subway and returned home.While enjoying the massage from the massage machine, he played with his mobile phone slowly.Shen Yao herself is very relaxed, if she succeeds, she will have a greater chance to attack the opponent, if not, Shen Yao has other tricks.

In the afternoon, the long overdue text message came.A few words were simply written on the text message: Congratulations, Ms. Shen, for passing the interview.Tomorrow's working time is nine o'clock in the morning. I hope you won't be late.

Shen Yao glanced at it, then put the phone back.It seems that the other party also knows that he is late today.Otherwise, such a non-PR statement would not have been added.

(End of this chapter)