"Sir, please present your resume and the rest of the documents that can prove your identity." The interviewer sitting on a soft chair with black-rimmed eyes said blandly.
"Hey? To be a security guard or something, do I also need a resume or something?" Ji Bai faintly froze, his identified identity may have been destroyed a year ago, how could he get these things out now?
"? Young man, did you cross over from the last century?" The black-framed interviewer had a 'it's not taken for granted' look on his face.
"These days even a monk needs to only want to have the piece of paper from the college, let alone in our regular large private enterprises as a security guard? Tell me, how can you hold this job bowl?" After saying that, the black-framed interviewer sized up the young man in front of him, and a trace of contempt flashed across his eyes.
"I can cut people, very capable of fighting, does this count?" Ji Bai spread his hands.
"Pffffffff!!" The interviewer who unscrewed the bottle cap to fill his mouth with water spit out a mouthful of spray, which showered the face of the waitress from the side, and he knew that he could not blame the serving lady who was the top boss in front of him so he had to turn his sultry gaze to Ji Bai, causing Ji Bai to feel a little helpless.
"Ahem .... Young man, what did you say? Can fight? Is this considered a special talent? Then why don't I pick a random gangster on the street to be a security guard? Do you really think that the job of a security guard can be easily done just by being able to fight?" The interviewer held up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and spoke in a serious manner, just like a teacher who was reprimanding his students.
"Eh? Security guard or something, can’t I just fight? Do you still have to be proficient in maintaining the battery car?" Ji Bai was puzzled.
"Of course not! The so-called security, is the first image of our company for customers. First of all, about personal image, no matter how bad you’re, shouldn’t you have a gentle and elegant temperament and the face of the star and sword eyebrows? If I find a gangster to the company as a facade,may I ask which customers dare to come to us for business?"
It seems to be the reason ........ Wait for a minute, did he just call me a gangster? Ji Bai touched his head.
"So ah, young man, you were brushed off at the first hurdle alone, and you couldn't get a resume or something to prove your identity. Do you think our company will appoint such a suspicious person of unknown origin?"
...
A few minutes later, Ji Bai walked out of this luxurious high-rise building, and looked back at the steel and concrete building standing in front of him breathlessly .
It's already the fifth company. It was a short morning today ... After calculating that his wallet would soon run out, Ji Bai came out looking for a job, but he didn't realize that he had been rejected by the fifth job on his first day. For the first Knight of the Glory from the past, who could have imagined that he would actually be reduced to the point of looking for work in the streets?
Do I ask my best friends for help? Don't be ridiculous. What I'm afraid of right now is seeing them...
Once Ji Bai held quite disdainful attitudes towards money and other properties with copper stench. To be bluntly, Ji Bai didn’t know the price of fuel, rice, oil and salt because he didn’t bring home the bacon . "Money is not everything," Ji Bai always used to hang this phrase on the mouth,but there was a time when he was no lack of money at all. In fact,poverty can really change a person's thoughts and behavior. Now the poor Ji Bai remembered the next sentence of this sentence:" But no money is absolutely impossible." "
"Got it, let’s look for elsewhere ..." As Jibai turned to walk away, a black Ferrari with a shiny metal shell came up from behind and pulled up to the front door.
The security guards standing at the door , their various shape better than F4, immediately put on a cool and competent look.
It's possible that this is a rich woman, right? If she's taken a fancy, a man might not have to work hard!
"Miss." The well-dressed and frosty maid with a parasol walked up to the back seat and opened the door herself, and a blonde girl in a white dress made of silk stepped out of the car.
"Yah ! Isn't this the Second Miss? I am a deputy manager of this branch, and my name is ..." The black-framed interviewer who had previously reprimanded Ji Bai with an elder posture had a very sensitive dog nose and sniffed the place to come with a pandering face.
"It doesn't matter to the lady who you are. Please go away consciously." The maid looked at the black-framed man with glasses in front of her with a cold face.
" Hey, I mean if the second lady has any needs just come and order me ..."
The blonde girl who slowly stepped down from the car did not pay attention to the man with an embarrassed smile in front of her, she turned her gaze to the back of the man wearing a cheap T-shirt and jeans, which Ji Bai always felt that this figure was somewhat familiar and it seemed that he had seen it somewhere.
