Friday. Chu Fang withdrew his admiring gaze from Zhong Tingyue, stretched his body, and prepared to leave work. Another beautiful day. After packing up his things, he nodded to Zhong Tingyue, who shrugged helplessly. The former understood instantly and left the company alone. Why do you work so hard? Why don't you marry me and live a life of wealth and luxury. Even if you want the stars in the sky, I have to climb up and pick them for you. Unfortunately... Chu Fang couldn't tell Zhong Tingyue what he thought, so he had to leave helplessly. "Sister Zhong, you seem to be busier than before." Jiang Wenzhen walked over with a document in her arms, tilting her head. "Not bad." Zhong Tingyue replied. "Why are you working so hard overtime..." Jiang Wenzhen muttered.
"For a better tomorrow." Watching Chu Fang's back disappear, Zhong Tingyue slowly withdrew her gaze and focused on her work. She wanted to carry on with the burden for Chu Fang's peaceful life. She worked hard and saved money. When she had enough savings, she could stand in front of Chu Fang and tell him: I support you. She was very excited just thinking about it. ... .... After leaving the company, Chu Fang took a taxi to Zhonghai Mingyuan. When he arrived at the community, he did not go home, but went directly to the underground garage. When he came to his parking space, he carefully observed the four luxury cars, Cadillac, LaFerrari, Maybach, and Bugatti. Except that the Cadillac was slightly inferior, the other three were top luxury cars, and they would be top-notch in any sports car club in China. But compared with the three luxury cars, he liked Cadillac more. Nothing else, he just loved to wash his feet... ...Cadillac. Today, Chu Fang did not choose Cadillac, but stood in the middle of the other three luxury cars, pointing at the cars and singing: "Point to the pineapple, the sheep is laying conch, there are twelve Qingchang Department Stores, I want one, I want one." After the voice fell, he pointed to Bugatti, and then shrugged: "Bugatti is also OK." He has mild choice difficulty. Faced with three cars of the same level, he deliberately chose in the way of nursery rhymes. After saying that, he got in the car directly and drove away from Zhonghai Mingyuan. It was time to get off work, and today was Friday. The main traffic roads in the Magic City were blocked, and Chu Fang's super sister supercar was also stuck on the road. "Should I buy a helicopter?" When he was stuck, he looked at the sky and thought with his head empty, but stopped immediately. The four cars he bought were rarely driven, and he was still thinking about buying a helicopter. Come on!
After buying it, there is a 99% chance that it will be like a sports car, collected dust in a corner, and when you think of it occasionally, you drive it out for a spin. It's boring. Suddenly, there was a slight discussion in his ear, and he frowned slightly and closed the window. Shiny and luxurious super sports cars are eye-catching wherever they go. In the past, super sports cars just sped by, but today, when they were stuck in the road, they finally saw the "live sports car and the owner". Fortunately, the congestion did not last long and then it was cleared. Chu Fang stepped on the accelerator, making an explosive roar and left the scene. After a while, he arrived at the door of a hotel, threw the key to the parking attendant, and walked inside under the guidance of the hotel waiter. A few steps after entering the door, he saw the person he was going to meet today. A middle-aged man in his forties, in the prime of his life, wearing a well-tailored suit and an exquisite watch on his wrist, looking like an elite. Looking closely, his face looked a bit greasy, a bit tired, and a bit pale, not much different from an ordinary middle-aged man. "Are you Kang Bo?" Chu Fang walked over and asked. "Are you Mr. Chu Fang Chu?" The middle-aged man had obvious surprise in his eyes, but he often socialized in the workplace, and his reaction ability was top-notch, so he suppressed his emotional fluctuations, "Please sit down." Chu Fang sat down, and Kang Bo looked at him quietly, and then thought of the Bugatti at the door, and had some guesses in his heart. Rich kid. "Surprised?" Chu Fang fiddled with his mobile phone, as if he noticed the other party's look, and asked softly. "It's okay." Kang Bo answered honestly, "After all, there are many people like you who are born rich and leave their families to start their own businesses. I admire them very much." "Haha." He smiled, "Starting a business is not a good thing. One sword is a sword, and thousands of bones are broken. If you come to apply for the job with an entrepreneurial attitude today, I advise you to give up the idea, otherwise it will affect my judgment of you." "..." Kang Bo was stunned and didn't speak. It is already mid-August, and it is less than half a year away from New Year's Eve. Chu Fang has to start preparing to go home for the New Year. The first thing to bear the brunt is to face the questions from his parents, how to explainhis own source of money. So he wanted to build a company, become the boss, and fool his family naturally. And Kangbo was here to apply for the job. Chu Fang looked through Kangbo's resume. He graduated from a foreign business school and won countless awards, both in Chinese and English. He couldn't even understand the names of some of the awards. He had worked for more than 20 years, and had been a clerk, a middle-level manager, and a manager. He had served as the company's highest position, the vice president, second only to the president. He had also started a business, but was eliminated by the market due to insufficient funds. His most recent job was... a delivery man? Chu Fang raised his eyebrows. After getting to know Kangbo, he put down his phone and waved to the waiter: "I'll treat you, let's eat and talk."
As soon as he sat down, he could clearly feel Kangbo's nervousness. It was a bit surprising that a shrewd man who had been in the workplace for decades was nervous about a young man like him. He couldn't help but be nervous. Kangbo has been unemployed for more than half a year, with no source of income, and has fallen to the point of running takeout. He has elderly parents and young children to support, and his whole family depends on him for their livelihood. But as a man in his forties, he has passed the peak of his career, and few companies are willing to recruit him. Even with rich work experience and experience, he is not as good as those young men who have just graduated, after all, they are satisfied with a salary of two or three thousand yuan. He has been looking for a job for more than half a year and has gone through countless interviews, but all of them have returned empty-handed. And today is the best position he has interviewed for, and the whole family is waiting for his good news. "Would you like to introduce yourself?" Chu Fang asked. Kangbo took a deep breath and then introduced himself. At first, he sounded nervous, but as he got into the rhythm, the nervousness gradually disappeared and he introduced himself fluently. Chu Fang crossed his legs and listened to the other party's narration with a serious face. He knew nothing about the complicated terms or plan planning in his mouth, but Kangbo obviously understood that Chu Fang must not understand the workplace at such a young age, so he explained it in detail. As expected, he is a person who has been in the workplace for decades. What a smart person! Kang Bo played solo for about ten minutes, and the food came up. Chu Fang invited him to eat.