002 Uncle, aren't you afraid of being fired?

Early in the morning, Zhou Yishu received another phone call from Song, one of the largest companies in the country, asking her to go for an interview. For this reason, Zhou Yishu was excited for a long time. On the day she went to the interview, she changed several clothes back and forth before going out.

I thought it would be the human resources department for an interview, but I didn't expect the receptionist at the front desk to tell Zhou Yishu to go to the 28th floor of the top floor first, and Mr. Song will interview her in person later.

Zhou Yishu couldn't help asking nervously, "Who is Mr. Song and which office is he in?"

The receptionist looked at her nervously and smiled faintly, "There is only Mr. Song's office on the top floor. You will know when you go up."

With that, she took Zhou Yushu into the elevator and helped her press the button to go to the 28th floor.

The numbers on the display screen in the elevator jumped one by one. When the 28th floor arrived, the elevator door opened with a "ding" sound.

Zhou Yishu was extremely nervous at this time, and she didn't have time to think about it. She got out of the elevator, walked to the office door, and knocked a few times. There was no response inside, so she pushed the door and walked in.

In front of the spacious desk, a man was writing something with his head down, as if he didn't notice that someone had come in at all.

Zhou Yushu stood in a daze for a while, always feeling that it was not a big deal, so she dared to ask.

"Hello, are you Mr. Song? I'm here for an interview."

The man at the table looked up at her in surprise. Zhou Yishu suddenly felt that the man in front of her was a little familiar.

Being looked up and down by his judgment, Zhou Yushu was inexplicably nervous and didn't know what to say.

"Have you been standing for a long time?" The man's voice was low and hoarse, which sounded very comfortable.

Zhou Yushu seemed to remember it all of a sudden.

The man looked at the change of expression on her face and couldn't help smiling gently, "What? It's been less than a month. Have you forgotten it so soon?

"Ah, Uncle Song, Mr. Song... No, Mr. Song." Zhou Yishu didn't know what to call him for a while.

Seeing her look a little embarrassed, Song Chun smiled and said, "Are you really so surprised to see me?"

I don't know why, Zhou Yushu felt that his smile seemed to have a magic power, and she didn't seem to be so nervous. No, I just think the world is too small. I didn't expect you to work in the Song family.

"Well, since it's not the first time we've met, don't be so restrained. Sit down." Song Chun pointed to the chair in front of him and motioned Zhou Yishu to sit down.

Zhou Yushu walked over and sat in front of him.

"Are you studying Japanese?" Song Chun's words turned around and got to the point.

"Yes." Zhou Yishu answered cautiously and nodded gently.

"Well, you can go to the Human Resources Department tomorrow to go through the onboarding procedures. I'll call them later."

"Uh..." All this seems to happen too quickly for Zhou Yishu. She really can't believe that she was admitted by Song. When she submitted her resume, she felt that the threshold of this company was too high, and she just wanted to try it, but she didn't expect that everything happened like this. It's like a dream.

"Can you really decide this? Will the leader fire you if you mess up like this?

"Haha, classmate Zhou, has anyone ever said that you are cute before?" Song Chun suddenly laughed and asked.

"Ah?" Zhou Yishu was stunned by the sudden question.

"It seems that the whole Song family goes up and down, and it seems that no one dares to fire me." Song Chunyun said lightly.

There are so many incredible things that happened today, and Zhou Yushu's brain died again.

"You mean... you are the president of the Song family?! Are you the famous one, Song Chun?" Zhou Yushu didn't realize it until then.

Song Chun nodded without any doubt.

"Then why did you hire me? Those who can enter the Song family are not doctors, at least they have to be graduate students?

"Why are you so unconfident about yourself? I think your School of Foreign Languages is a famous signboard. You just need to tell me whether you can do this job well and whether you want to work in the Song family.

Zhou Yishu nodded hurriedly, "I want to work in the Song family, and please believe that I can do this job well, Mr. Song."

"Okay, I have a Japanese document that needs to be translated. You can take it back now. It happens that I'm going to Hong Kong tomorrow. I'll come back from Hong Kong in three days. I look forward to you giving me a satisfactory answer. Also, if you have any difficulties, you can also call me. With that, Song Chun reached out and picked up a document from the table and handed it to Zhou Yishu.

Zhou Yishu took the document with both hands and still couldn't believe it was true.

Song Chun smiled gently and said, "Okay, you have to work hard when you go back. Don't forget to come and go through the onboarding procedures tomorrow."

The next morning, Zhou Yishu went to the Song family to complete the entry formalities, and then went back to have lunch at noon and soaked in the library. It was not until the library closed at ten o'clock in the evening that she returned to the dormitory.

Zhou Yishu has been in the library for two days. The afternoon of the fourth day was finally completed. She hesitated for a moment and still dialed Song Chun's phone.

"Hello, Mr. Song, hello, I'm Zhou Yishu."

"Oh, what's the matter? Have you encountered any difficulties?

"No, I have translated the document you gave me. When will you come back? I'll send it to you." Zhou Yishu was a little nervous.

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and Song Chun's hoarse voice sounded again, "Then come here now. I just came back in the morning."

Zhou Yishu hung up the phone, changed her clothes, and hurried to the Song Building.

She handed over the translated information to Song Chun, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry. He looked carefully page by page. He asked his secretary to pour tea for Zhou Yishu. It was not until she had drunk three cups of tea that Song Chun raised his head and looked at her and said.

"I thought you would call me for help halfway."

"Why do you think so?" Zhou Yushu asked puzzledly.

"It seems that you are smarter and capable than I thought." Song Chun laughed and had to admit that when he laughed, he was really good-looking.

"Thank you." Zhou Yushu was praised for being praised on the first day of work, which made Zhou Yushu feel a little flattered.

"Looking that you have done so well, I'll treat you to dinner tonight." With that, Song Chun stood up and put on his coat.

Zhou Yushu turned her head and looked out of the landing window. It turned out that it was already dark, and she was waiting for the result, and she didn't care about the time sooner or later.

"Mr. Song, as your employee, you should do your job well. Don't be so polite, or I will feel very uncomfortable." Song Chun's care and enthusiasm made Zhou Yishu's heart sound an alarm.

"Then it's okay for me to send you back to school. Anyway, you happen to be on your way when I go home. You won't be comfortable taking a ride." Seeing that Zhou Yishu refused his invitation, Song Chun did not force it.

"Well... thank you, Mr. Song."

Sitting in Song Chun's car, the heating was enough, which made Zhou Yishu feel drowsy.

It's just that she didn't expect that she was really asleep.

When Zhou Yushu opened her eyes again, the night seemed to be very deep. She was still sitting in the co-pilot's seat. Her body was covered with his coat, with a faint smell of tobacco, mixed with the aroma of mint, which made her feel that it seemed to be a very kind taste.

Zhou Yishu opened the door and found that the car was parked by the moat, and Song Chun was standing on the embankment not far from her.

She walked over gently and put her coat back on Song Chun's body.

"Mr. Song, why didn't you wake me up? Have I slept for a long time?" Zhou Yushu asked with embarrassment.

"It's okay. I think you slept soundly, so I didn't bother you. In order to translate that information these days, you must stay up late, right?" Song Chun turned his head and looked at her.

"What time is it? Mr. Song, it's all my fault that you haven't had dinner yet. Zhou Yishu took out her mobile phone to check the time, but found that her mobile phone was out of power and automatically turned off. What's the shabby thing? It automatically shuts down again. She couldn't help muttering.

"It's so cold. Get in the car. You just woke up. Be careful not to catch a cold."

The two got on the car again. Song Chun started the car and said, "It's almost ten o'clock. I'll take you to have supper."

"What? It's so late. No, I can't go anywhere. You have to send me back to school quickly. Turn off the lights at 11 o'clock. It's too late to go back, so I can't get in.

Song Chun didn't say anything more, but sent Zhou Yishu back to school directly. Before leaving, he didn't forget to tell her, "Tomorrow is the weekend. You can just have a good rest and sleep in."

Zhou Yishu suddenly remembered that this week seemed to pass quickly, and it was the weekend in a blink of an eye. However, she was doomed not to have a good rest this weekend.