If we were not married

As for me, I am not as lucky as Xu Lei. I will meet a good man like Mo Qing. I am gentle and generous, considerate and considerate. I will take care of girls and win girls' hearts.

The only thing I can think of at present is how to make money to support myself.

Especially without Qi Jia, the bastard in human skin. I think I should live better. Then, when I get up one day, I can proudly go to Qi Jia and tell him that I am better off than before thanks to leaving him.

I am looking forward to revenge Qi Jia. The top priority is how to find an ideal job that can not only solve food and clothing, but also have broad room for improvement, so that I can stand out in the future.

I walked through the streets of Mocheng and pushed open the examiner's doors one after another. However, because I was admitted to an extremely ordinary university in Mocheng, although I have a university diploma, there is still great pressure on competition and employment.

Every time I go full of dreams, I finally get the feeling of losing and returning. In my opinion, it has long been a common thing.

One morning, when I had booked a ticket and was ready to leave Mocheng, in the afternoon, I entered an international group company to apply for a job.

I never thought that such a large and powerful company would choose itself. It is also fundamental that we have been fully prepared to leave. So this time, I was just playing with tickets. I didn't have any preparation except a concise resume in advance.

However, what I didn't expect was that when I opened the door of this international group company, a figure coming face-to-face brushed the corner of my clothes. From the moment I passed by, he suddenly looked at me with his handsome face.

Such sharp eyes look so familiar to me.

How could it be him? The doctor that day. I opened a pair of clear eyes in doubt and thought, what a coincidence, I can meet him everywhere.

Is this the legendary destiny? Oh, no, I dumped my long hair as beautiful as ink, but I said in my heart that it should be a narrow road.

Remembering the last time he was self righteous, I felt that I should slip away and avoid it from afar.

But then I thought, why should I avoid him?

Maybe, like me, he just came to this company for an interview? Besides, isn't he a doctor? Why did he appear at the door of an international enterprise like bin S?

Even if you want an interview, you should appear in the medical institution of a company.

Did he come to follow himself? I shook my head. The scene in front of me made me feel that I was just distracted. I was sighing silently. Suddenly, I bowed my head and glanced at my mobile phone. The time displayed on it was only 15 minutes away from the agreed examination time.

And I must hurry up, or I will be late later.

When I think of this, I don't forget to look at the man beside me. In addition to his expensive suit, the brand of that suit, which I have seen, is an international brand called Armani.

The watch on the wrist is particularly eye-catching in the surrounding Golden Hall. It is a standard private custom-made.

Black Shushi's suit buttons set off the dignity of preciseness and meticulousness.

And all of these, I feel a dazzling temperament, as if invisible, as bright and flashing as a superstar.

This temperament makes me think that he will be a rich man in his family.

And he also looked in a hurry. He just looked up and saw me, but he soon moved on. He was busy and didn't seem to notice me at all.

I didn't continue to care. I just concentrated, took a breath and prepared to go to the conference room to apply for a job. I don't know why I suddenly felt a little heavy. When I suddenly walked to the door of the application room, the door of the application room was already crowded with people.

I was stunned and deeply attracted by the scene in front of me.

After all, it is not uncommon for a large company like bin. S. international, which is well-known at home and abroad, to welcome a crowd like a bee pupa. I soon joined the vast army of applicants in front of me.

I saw that the army was full of noise everywhere. It sounded buzzing in the distance, like 10000 ants crowded in front of the entrance of the examination room.

Some of them, like me, were alone and came to fight alone.

Some of them are in pairs. Some of them are joking, while others are discussing something enthusiastically.

In particular, a pair of accompanying lovers passed by me, but I was not slow and watched everything around me coldly.

Although I can apply for and be admitted to this company, it is a great opportunity for me who is wandering around the edge of life.

I don't dare to think so much. There are 985 and 211 famous university graduates competing with me. Compared with them, I will be compared immediately.

However, I have no way out. Without the support of friends and the company of relatives, I am like a lonely boat drifting slowly on the vast sea.

No matter what the result is, only trying is my only way out and my only hope.

So, I just told myself that when I apply for a job, don't panic, don't ask for supernormal, just play normally.

Soon, the door of the examination room was about to open. I felt that the mobile army around them also moved in the direction of the front door of the examination room.

The door of bin. S. international was automatically opened when everyone was moving to the front, and the mobile army also poured into the door of the conference room.

I also followed and found that the conference room was composed of rows of neat seats, and the mobile army soon found their own seats in the conference room.

I sat down in the back of the second group in this spacious conference room.

As soon as I sat down, suddenly a woman in a gray uniform with an excellent figure came in from the door with a large piece of white paper in her hand. According to my experience, that pile of white paper is not only white paper, but also the examination paper for this application.

As expected, when a woman in a gray uniform with a work card on her chest spoke to everyone, my guess was verified again: "Hello, everyone, this time the application of bin. S. group was composed of two examinations. The first was a written examination, which was in my charge. I received and distributed the examination papers, and urged everyone to take the examination, not cheating... There was another..."

Just as the woman in uniform was about to continue talking, there was a whisper under the conference room.