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Chapter 30 Ability and ambition do not match(1/2)

Although Ou Jia looks more mature than most of her peers, she is just a minor girl after all.

After being intimidated by Chen Feng and her own brainstorming, she was immediately scared and trembling.

She just wanted to threaten Chen Feng, but she didn't know that she would have to go to jail even if she had a false accusation.

"Okay, I'm leaving~ Remember, don't do such naive things in the future."

As he said that, Chen Feng reached out to pinch Ou Jia's face.

The little girl's skin is really tender.

Unfortunately, it is illegal.

Ou Jia was still in the horror of being in jail at this time. She didn't realize that Chen Feng was taking advantage of him, so she obediently moved away and allowed him to open the door and leave.

She came to her senses until the door was closed.

"Has he touched my face just now?" Ou Jia, who realized this, was about to get angry, "Bastard, I'm not finished with you..."

...

The studio recruitment is progressing very smoothly.

It is nominally a studio, but in fact it is of course a company, which is equivalent to a department in the company.

After seeing the studio's superior working environment and accommodation conditions, three girls came the next afternoon. One of them was a fellow villager with Chen Feng, and his hometown was from Binjiang City.

All three girls have been interviewed by Rao Yuanyuan...that is, the moderator Zhifeng.

They have cultural skills, but they don’t have enough brains to think of a good plot, so they have been helping others as gunmen. After seeing the generous conditions offered by Chen Feng, they came over immediately.

Chen Feng has not been idle these days, so he has made two outlines.

They are all ordinary sweet pet articles.

After reading the "gun text" of the three girls, after a comprehensive evaluation, I gave it to two of them to write.

Another girl helped to modify, release, operate, etc.

As for Rao Yuanyuan, she is temporarily responsible for various affairs of the online literature department.

Rao Yuanyuan is indeed very familiar with online literature, and handles all matters in an orderly manner, which makes Chen Feng very satisfied.

He planned to observe for a while, and if it works, he would let her be the head of the online literature department.

Unfortunately, he looks very ordinary, otherwise Chen Feng would have planned to train him as his secretary.

Including those three girls, they are not pretty either.

In fact, 99% of female authors look very ordinary because they are so beautiful that they can't stand loneliness.

The online literature department has no problem for the time being, and there is no big problem for the company at the moment. But since it is now in a corporate operation, you need to find a dedicated person to do the finance department.

Because employees need to pay five insurances and one fund, and there is also tax filing.

Although he did not think about tax evasion, reasonable tax avoidance is still needed.

Anyway, the money saved is finally used for company investment and development, and the nature is similar.

It is not easy to find a working writer who has writing experience and is interested in online writing. It should not be too easy to find an accountant.

The number of fresh graduates in 2013 has reached 7 million. Accounting is a popular major and even more amazing. The recruitment website sends a message casually and a bunch of people come to interview.

Look, Chen Fenggang posted a job accountant information on the fresh graduate job search website. In less than two minutes, the background information "Dingdong Dingdong" sounded.

He clicked on it and found that he had received 5 resumes...

Anyway, there is no hurry, I will see it tomorrow.

After turning off the computer, Chen Feng got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, overlooking Jinji Lake in the distance.

It has been raining these two days, and this afternoon, the clouds finally dissipated and the rain stopped. There were white yachts wandering on the lake.

Just then, the news came from Weishu. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was sent by Umihui.

"What are you doing? Thank you yesterday."

"You're welcome! I'm watching the lake."

"Eh? Where?"

“18th Floor, Xinrong Building.”

"It's true, I'll take a picture."

"Okay!"

Then Chen Feng took a photo and sent it to Ou Meihui.

Soon Ou Meihui came back to the voice, "Wow, it's so beautiful, I want to go over and visit it."

Chen Feng returned: "Come on!"

Ou Meihui: "I'm in the company and I'll go there in half an hour."

Chen Feng: "OK."

At half past five, Lianhua New Village Community.

Military training will start tomorrow. Lin Leyu slipped back tonight to prepare for a big meal and make up for it.

When he arrived upstairs, Lin Leyu knocked on the door with a bang.

As a result, after knocking for a long time, no one came to open the door.

She immediately remembered that when her sister was typing, she liked to wear headphones to listen to music, and it was normal that she couldn't hear it.

So I took out the key from my bag and opened the door.

As a result, the scene in front of her made her completely stunned. The bedroom door facing the front door was open, and it was empty and there was nothing.

"sister……"

Lin Leyu rushed in and shouted loudly.

As a result, the other two rooms were empty and nothing.

Her sister and Chen Feng were gone, and everything was moved away, not even a piece of toilet paper left...

"How could this happen? Did something happen to them?...No, even if something happened, how could all the things be moved away? Do they want me?"

The more Lin Leyu thought about it, the more scared he became, the more sad he felt, and his eyes were red.

Then he suddenly remembered something and quickly took out his cell phone and called her sister.

What made her relieved was that the phone was not turned off and it was connected quickly.

"Hey, Lele, what's the matter with calling me?"

Hearing his sister's voice, Lin Leyu could no longer hold it back, and tears flowed down the spot, saying in a crying voice: "Sister... where are you going? Why is the house empty?"

"Ah... are you back?"

Lin Lexin was surprised and suddenly remembered that moving did not seem to have told Lin Leyu.

The main reason is that Lin Leyu has not called back in the past two days, and she herself is addicted to typing and cannot extricate herself, so she never thought of telling her about this.

Then she quickly told Lin Leyu about the moving house and told her the address of her new home.

Lin Leyu hung up the phone and rushed to Linhuwan Community without stopping.

When Lin Lexin opened the door and saw the beautiful and luxurious decoration in the house, Lin Leyu burst into tears in grievance.

"Woooooooooooooo...wowoooooooooooooooooo~"

"Why are you crying?"

Lin Lexin asked, then quickly comforted him: "Sister didn't do it on purpose. You know, I'm writing every day, but I forgot to tell you about moving! And you didn't say you're back today."

Lin Leyou sobbed and said, "I thought you...you don't want me anymore!"

Lin Lexin patted her on the back and said with a hilarious look: "How is it possible? I can do anything, but I can't do you."

Lin Leyou asked with red eyes: "Is it true?"

Lin Lexin nodded, "Of course~"

As he said that, he reached out to wrap his arms around her shoulders and rubbed her head.

Lin Leyou sobbed and said, "But... why did you move to such a beautiful house just as I left?"

Lin Lexin: "Uh..."

...

Michelle is becoming increasingly dissatisfied with the job of a salesperson.

She really can't learn how to talk to people, and she can't talk to people when she sees ghosts, and she can't stick to customers' butts with a hot face.

There are also various unspoken rules in the workplace that make her tired and exhausted every day.

Looking at the glamorous photos in the circle of friends, her bottom line became looser and looser.

She felt that she could walk on a tree-lined path that was covered with frost every morning and night.
To be continued...
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