Chapter 1191
after the surgery." 。Lin Momo nodded lightly in agreement. In her heart, she was thinking, did Ye Lingtian find a housekeeper like Aunt He for his younger brother If he had, then his younger brother...Of course, he didn't just barge in blindly. Top companies in China are still very strict about hiring. The reason he was able to join a large company like Jishi Group is because during the interview process, he single-handedly drew an extremely symmetrical circle.
"Wen Sheng, wait a moment."
Wen Shengzheng walked with his head down, suddenly hearing a familiar voice, Ji Zong's assistant calling out to him.
Although Wen Sheng was unhappy, he still smiled and said, "Assistant, is there something you need from me"
"Go to the CEO's office, Mr. Ji is waiting for you there."
Wen Sheng was completely baffled: “Huh Mr. Ji wants to see me”
"What's going on The CEO's office, hurry up!" Ji Xiangru's assistant was also a bit heartbroken. Someone said a word of kindness for five hundred yuan, and this kid probably made even more. As for himself, ah, he didn't want to think about it anymore. Thinking too much would only bring tears.
Wen Sheng walked heavily towards the CEO's office, his heart weighed down with anxiety. He worried that President Ji would fire him for not coming up with romantic words and thinking he was incompetent.
It shouldn't be like that, that's not my area of expertise either. After all, I'm just responsible for promotion and raising the company's profile at the company. It's normal that I can't write it.
Wen Sheng had just entered the office when he saw Ji Xiangru leaning against her chair, looking at that pink cipher book.
Wen Sheng let out a light cough and said to Ji Xiangru, "Mr. Ji, you called for me"
Well, not bad, not bad. These few sentences are quite poetic. I think Lin MoMo would definitely like them.
Should I put a diamond ring in the book Would that make it more romantic
No, I think I'll just forget it. What if Lin Momo thinks I'm being too forward
Ji Xiangru was engrossed in reading, completely unaware that Wen Sheng had arrived. She nodded and shook her head to herself.
While it didn't seem to bother Ji Xiangru at all, Wen Sheng was breaking out in a cold sweat watching him.
What on earth does that mean, Mr. Ji You're nodding and shaking your head all at the same time.
Wen Sheng thought for a moment, then opened his mouth to explain: "President Ji, you see, I'm in the planning department, and my performance has always been good. Literature is not my strong suit..."
Before he could finish his sentence, Ji Xiangru interrupted him: "I heard you majored in fine arts in college"
Ji Xiangru smiled and asked Wen Sheng.
Wen Sheng felt a chill after hearing this, and looking at Ji Xiangru's smile on her face, he felt a coldness that sent shivers down his spine.
"Mr. Ji, yes, I did major in art in university."
A spark flashed in Ji Xiangru's eyes, and his smile widened: "Come, draw me a Cupid on paper."
Ji Xiangru said, pushing the documents on the table toward Wen Sheng with his hand.
"Huh" Wensheng widened his eyes in disbelief. Was President Ji joking with him He was called here to draw Cupid, the god of love
"President Ji, no...no way it could be a bend! You want my...that's impossible. Just now President Ji even asked someone to write love poems for him, so is this all a ruse"
The author's mind was racing, thoughts swirling chaotically.
"You won't draw" Ji Xiangru's eyes flashed a strange light as she looked at Wen Sheng.
"Um, I can draw, I can draw." Wen Sheng hurriedly replied, stepping forward a few steps and sitting down on the seat. He picked up his pen and started drawing.
"President Ji, I've finished it. Please have a look." Wensheng handed the completed Cupid to Ji Xiangru, feeling strangely uneasy inside.
"Okay, let me take a look."
Ji Xiangru took the painting and admired it to himself.
"Well, that's very well drawn." With that, Ji Xiangru handed the notebook filled with love poems to Wensheng.
Wen Sheng was startled and backed away repeatedly. Oh my, no way I actually guessed it right
Wen swallowed hard, forcing out a shaky, "Mr. Ji, I'm a married man with children, you see..."
Ji Xiangru smiled and said to him, "It's nothing, it's not a big deal at all, I don't mind."
"Mr. Ji, you don't mind, I do! I'm still a fledgling, you... aren't you taking my life Is it easy for me I finally got into such a good company, thinking I could soar, but I didn't expect to get myself in trouble first... I... you..." father always chose experienced elders when appointing people, and this man was no more than twenty or twenty-one years old with such unpredictable emotions. He couldn't possibly be sent by Su Yongti...