Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 552 Fake father-in-law



Chapter 552 Fake father-in-law

Even if Zhao Rui had ten times the courage, he would not dare to embarrass Nan Sheng.

What's more, Nan Sheng is still alive, and it is obvious that Song Xiao is a human being now.

Just for this reason, Zhao Rui would never make things difficult for Nan Sheng.

Besides, the complicated relationship between Nan Sheng and Song Xiao is not something that outsiders can interfere with.

"Where do you want to place Nan Sheng?" Zhao Rui asked directly.

"My assistant." Song Xiao said lightly.

Zhao Rui was silent for a moment: "Song Xiao, do you really love her and not abuse her?"

Why did Song Xiao recruit an assistant?

Because the previous assistant is still in the hospital and died of exhaustion.

Song Xiao is an iron man and a workaholic, and the job of Song Xiao's assistant is not even that of a human being.

"I just want to keep her by my side." Song Xiao smiled.

Zhao Rui: "I see, using public power for personal gain."

Nan Sheng is probably the assistant with the easiest job Song Xiao has ever had in history, and it's a lifetime position.

Song Xiao smiled faintly and said nothing.

Then Zhao Rui simply changed the subject and talked to Song Xiao about work.

After chatting for a while, the two hung up the phone.

Song Xiao was not asleep because he received a message from Nan Sheng on WeChat.

Nan Sheng: [If you interviewers encounter this question, how would you answer? ]

Song Xiao looked down, then smiled and called Nan Sheng back directly.

Nan Sheng answered almost immediately.

Song Xiao smiled: "Just say that although you have no experience, you are very hardworking, have won many awards during your time in school, and have worked as an assistant to a professor, and so on. Besides, your professor is also a very famous professor. I think the interviewer will not make things difficult for you."

Nan Sheng said "oh" and nodded.

Nan Sheng felt that there was something wrong with her as well.

It’s not that I really don’t know how to answer, I just want to find Song Xiao.

She couldn't describe the feeling, it was just like having Song Xiao around gave her a sense of reassurance.

They were all formal things, but for some reason I just wanted to chat with Song Xiao.

"I also went through the interview in this way when I graduated." Song Xiao said with a smile.

But at that time, Nan Sheng was always by his side.

Song Xiao slowly talked about the interview that year.

The difficulties he encountered, the hardship he faced in New York, and the various pressures and crises that Lu Shiyan put on him.

Just because of Nan Sheng, Song Xiao never thought of giving up.

Song Xiao also knew that as long as he gave up Nan Sheng, his life would be much better.

But Song Xiao never had such an idea at that time.

Because Nan Sheng is Song Xiao's guiding light.

He thought of the sad words Nan Sheng said when the accident happened six years ago.

He also knew that Nan Sheng had been reborn.

But no one expected that the final fate would be like this.

Now that it has been recovered, Song Xiao feels it is extremely precious.

"Then the interviewer you met was really bad." Nan Sheng snorted.

Song Xiao laughed: "There are all kinds of people in society."

"You worked at Zhou Corporation before?" Nan Sheng was also surprised.

"Well, I worked under Mr. Zhou. Mr. Zhou was a very outstanding architect. I learned a lot from him." Song Xiao did not hide it.

"No wonder my elder brother has an impression of you." Nan Sheng suddenly understood.

Song Xiao was surprised: "What did Mr. Zhou say?"

"He said you are a very nice person." Nan Sheng thought for a moment.

In fact, this is a very good evaluation for Zhou Jingyan.

Zhou Jingyan is a very dull person, and Nan Sheng rarely hears him make any other comments about someone.

Song Xiao was surprised for a moment, smiled softly, and said nothing.

He chatted with Nan Sheng for a while and hung up the phone only after comforting her.

The moonlight outside the window is just right.

……

the next day.

Nan Sheng arrived at the company at 8:40 in the morning.

When Nan Sheng arrived, she saw that there were two or three hundred people interviewing.

These were selected from the resumes, and she suddenly felt like Alexander.

But Nan Sheng still waited quietly in the conference room for her time.

But Nan Sheng didn't know that Song Xiao had been watching the surveillance video in the office.

Since Song Xiao and Zhao Rui founded the company, it has been Zhao Rui who has been in charge of external communications, and Song Xiao rarely appears.

Most of the time I am either drawing or traveling.

Apart from Zhao Rui and a few other senior executives who knew Song Xiao's identity, no one else in the company knew him.

Zhao Rui looked for Song Xiao outside but couldn't find him, so he found Song Xiao in the office.

"I told you that you are sick. Why don't you go to the scene and watch it instead of watching the surveillance here?" Zhao Rui said unhappily.

When he saw the content in the surveillance video, he almost rolled his eyes at Song Xiao.

Nan Sheng and his team are already in the company, but Song Xiao still has to hide here to watch the surveillance.

Are you afraid that people don't know how perverted he is?

"I went to the scene because I was worried that Nan Sheng would be nervous." Song Xiao was frank.

Zhao Rui laughed in anger: "Nan Sheng's joining the company has already been arranged. The position has been vacated and the office is ready. What's there to be nervous about?"

"She doesn't know my identity." Song Xiao continued.

"She doesn't know what you do?" Zhao Rui was really speechless.

Song Xiao smiled: "I didn't say much because I was afraid she would get more nervous."

Zhao Rui: "Then what role do you play in front of Nan Sheng?"

"An ordinary architect." Song Xiao said calmly.

Zhao Rui: “Bullshit…”

I was really angry and amused.

However, Zhao Rui did not interfere in the affairs of Nan Sheng and Song Xiao, probably hoping that they would be fine.

"If you don't go, I'll go too. Your wife's interview is almost time." Zhao Rui looked down at his watch.

Song Xiao nodded.

After Zhao Rui left, Song Xiao finally couldn't help himself and walked towards the small room behind the interview office in a low-key manner.

Here he can see Nan Sheng clearly.

I heard Nan Sheng's voice.

You can also clearly see any movement outside.

At 10:10 in the morning, it was Nan Sheng's turn for the interview.

Of course Zhao Rui knew that Song Xiao was in the small room. He rolled his eyes silently and stopped talking.

When Zhao Rui saw Nan Sheng, he was still shocked.

After all, Zhao Rui had personally experienced what happened back then.

That kind of tragedy is probably hard to forget.

So when Zhao Rui thought that Nan Sheng was an eyewitness, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Hello, teachers. My name is Nan Sheng." Nan Sheng introduced herself swiftly and gracefully.

Zhao Rui just followed the procedure and asked Nan Sheng a few rational questions.

Nan Sheng answered fluently.

This also surprised Zhao Rui.

At first, Zhao Rui thought that Nan Sheng was just living a lonely life, after all, the Zhou family was not short of money.

Whatever Nan Sheng wants to do, the Zhou family can do it easily.

In addition, Zhou Jingyan himself can be regarded as their predecessor and is also a very important figure in the architectural circle.

It is not difficult to let Nan Sheng finish college.

As a result, Nan Sheng had no problem with any professional issue.

Zhao Rui initially thought that Song Xiao had already reviewed it in advance.

He subconsciously asked in-depth questions, and Nan Sheng answered them very well.

Nan Sheng was also very clear about the questions asked by the other two or three interviewers.

Nan Sheng would definitely have no problem with the assistant position.

"Okay. Today's interview ends here. Thank you very much for coming. Our HR colleagues will inform you of the final interview results." Zhao Rui said formally.


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