Chapter 16 Chapter 1 Very Very Unhappy (1)

Marty sat in the reception room, hiding his umbrella beside a chair.You shouldn't listen to your father's words and bring an umbrella.It hasn't rained in the past two days, and I still carry this old-fashioned black umbrella, which seems too worrying and clumsy.She was wearing a dress from her college days, she looked too innocent, she didn't even know how to put on makeup, so she had to lightly apply some lipstick to express her solemnity. The resume has been sent to the general manager's office for a while, and I don't know what has delayed it.Marty looked around the office boredly.The layout of this company has the style of a general computer company. The lights are bright and quiet, and the individual seats are separated by light blue partitions. If you don't stand up and look around, you can hardly see anyone.There was a faint scent of lemon aromatics in the air, and there was soft music from the English radio station.

The woman who had just greeted Marty came back and sent Marty a company profile.Marty stands up to thank her, and the woman taps her on the shoulder and tells her to sit down. "Nervous?" This woman who looked about forty years old had a kind smile and a deep dimple on her left cheek. Marty liked her very much. "Is Mr. Chen still busy?" "Dr. Chen. He likes to be called Dr. Chen." The woman walks away.Marty sat for another ten minutes before he was notified to enter the general manager's office for an interview. Dr. Chen's private office has glass curtains facing outwards on both sides, and the lighting is quite good. His maroon desk impresses Marty very much.This desk is L-shaped, with computer equipment placed on the shorter side. The front is about six feet long, and one end has a strangely rounded half fan shape. It is probably used as a small conference table. There are two chairs in front of the table.

Dr. Chen nodded to Marty, but turned his eyes to the carpet, and gestured for Marty to sit down at the desk.After Marty sat down, he made another busy phone call, then took out a diary with a metal frame on the corner from the drawer, took a heavy-looking gold pen, and typed a few words on the diary. He stared at the hooks and thought about them. Finally, he put the diary back in the drawer, picked up Marty's resume, and tapped on the table with one hand. "For your age, Miss Ma, you have changed jobs quite a lot." "Die." "How's your English?...Well, you graduated from the English department, okay, I assume your English is good."

Dr. Chen flipped through Marty's resume, and Marty had an intuition that he wanted to end the interview as soon as possible. "My lord highly praises your work ability. Let's put it this way, I have only one principle in employing people, and I use only their talents. Age, department, and experience are not absolute problems for me. Do you understand this? I I don't want to use some people who are not qualitative, or people who are just passing by with luck. Independent and ambitious, these are the qualities I value. This is why I have always valued the use of personnel, from the vice president to the bottom of the company I have to personally select the switchboard. Only in this way can we organize a team with uniform quality, and team spirit is the first condition for the success of our company..."

Dr. Chen was still talking.Marty now understands that Dr. Chen's father wanted to put a lot of human pressure on him, and Marty was not angry at his barbed words. It was just the result of the help of two affectionate fathers. .Dr. Chen is annoying, and so is she. "...so my own relatives and friends don't use it at all, mainly because of the simplicity of management. I think you can understand this." Marty nodded, Dr. Chen finally raised his head to face her formally, and after a glance, he looked at Marty meaningfully. "Well, you look younger than your actual age. I hope you are young and energetic when you do things. The work of a secretary is not easy, especially my secretary. You will gradually understand this later. There is something about the company's system Rules, I will ask the HR department to explain to you later. I am in a hurry to hire people. In principle, I hope you will come to work next Monday. All in all, you are welcome and I hope you will do your best."

Dr. Chen stood up and gave him his hand, and Marty also stood up and shook his hand. "Thank you, Dr. Chen. I think I'll have to go back and think about it." Dr. Chen raised his left eyebrow visibly, then nodded gracefully and let Marty out. Finding the black umbrella on the chair in the reception room, Marty opened the glass door of the computer company. The whole company was still quiet, only English pop songs suppressed by the simple speakers came from the radio.Taking the elevator downstairs, the outside of the building was brightly lit. It was only after four o'clock in the afternoon. Standing on the unfamiliar street of Xindian, Marty could hardly think of where to go next.

I don't want to go home yet, my father must be waiting to cross-examine many things.Let's go for a walk.Marty's attire for the day is quite comfortable. She didn't bring many clothes back from Fang's house. She found her clothes in a plastic closet today. Her college clothes and shoes are also soft leather low-heeled sandals, which are very suitable for walking. , In short, go north, and go home when you are tired. Cross the Jingmei Bridge and slowly walk north along Roosevelt Road.The entire Roosevelt Road was disembowelled by the MRT project, and the work area was separated from the road with an iron fence.Along the way, Marty saw that some of the fences were made of iron-gray corrugated boards, some were painted with silhouettes of green trees in different shades, and some were patterned with white clouds on a blue background. A better tomorrow", "tomorrow will be better".Inside the iron fence, grave-like mounds, bundles of steel bars, I-beams, strange hands, and cranes can be seen everywhere. It is strange that no construction has been seen.Marty thinks back, and doesn’t remember seeing any scene of the MRT project being started. Most of them just use iron fences to enclose its occupied area on the road. transportation.

Walked to the mansion, ate a bowl of oyster noodle, and turned to Xinsheng South Road. There were a series of bookstores on the left bank of the road, and a whole row of casuarinas on the right bank. The sun broke through the clouds, and Marty began to sweat and felt hot.Not far ahead is the newly opened Daan Park. Marty walked into the park from the south entrance. Most of the land in the park is still desolate. On the newly planted thin turf, there are small trees that are fragile, but the view is much wider.Another public construction that will be better tomorrow.Marty climbed up the dirt slope near Xinsheng South Road and sat down on the floor.