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"Alright, thank you." I took a few deep breaths, put on a professional smile, and knocked twice on the door. A voice from inside said, "Come in." I gently opened the door and saw that the small conference room was warm and elegant. Although the space was small, the layout was exquisite. The walls were painted a light blue, and a few potted green plants were placed by the window. In the center was a round conference table surrounded by several comfortable chairs. On one side sat three interviewers: Zhao Gang in the first seat, a young man in the middle, and a woman at the end; on the other side, there was only an empty chair.
I walked over, handed my resume to the young man in the middle, and then took a seat. The female interviewer spoke first: "Please start with your self-introduction."
"Hello to the three interviewers, I am Yue Fanxing, with 'Yue' from 'Yueyang' and 'Fanxing' meaning 'myriad stars.' Today I am interviewing for the position of data entry clerk. I am currently in my third year and in the internship phase of my studies..."
After finishing my introduction, each of them asked a question. I answered smoothly, trying to express my views clearly and concisely. My confident and composed demeanor impressed all three interviewers.
As I left the small conference room, I looked down at my watch; there were still two hours until our dinner appointment. So, I picked up my phone to call Zhang Yun, only to realize my palms were sweaty. On the other end of the line, Zhang Yun said, "Baby, I'm downstairs; wait for me at the elevator!"
I replied affirmatively and followed her to the 28th floor. When we exited the elevator, I expected to see a bustling office environment filled with the sounds of printers and ringing phones, with employees hurriedly moving between offices and workstations, their leather shoes clattering on the tiled floor. However, in reality, the corridor was eerily quiet; not a single person was in sight. It felt as if only Zhang Yun and I could be heard walking down the hall, speaking cautiously as if afraid to wake any sleeping beings.
"Why is it so quiet?" I asked almost whispering close to Zhang Yun's ear.
"This floor has only four offices: the Director's Office, Deputy General Manager's Office, General Manager's Office, and President's Office. Some are out for meetings while others are on business trips; right now, it's just us two."
I finally relaxed and followed Zhang Yun to Cheng Haifeng's office. The office faced south with large windows that made it quite bright. A black leather executive chair and a marble desk took up much of the space. Behind the desk against the wall was a row of bookshelves, while two comfortable leather sofas and a coffee table were positioned against another wall. The coffee table held an exquisite tea set and some snacks.
Zhang Yun and I casually sat on the sofa and played a game of Honor of Kings to pass the time.
Just as we were getting into it, Cheng Haifeng pushed open the door; his meeting had ended. However, judging by his expression, he seemed to be having a rough day at work. He frowned at us before heading straight to his black leather executive chair. His secretary followed him in to report on his schedule for the day. Just as he was about to respond, he suddenly paused and mischievously said to me, "Fanxing, be careful when you go out later; the chairman is also in his office after his meeting."
I looked at him in confusion; what did it matter if the chairman was in his office? Was he worried that I might accidentally cause trouble?
I impatiently nodded my head as the secretary continued reporting. Just then, someone knocked on the door and interrupted them: "Director Cheng, Director Shen wants you to go to his office now."
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