Chapter 407 415, This Is Naked Show-Off! (Seeking Monthly Votes)

"Jingru, do you mean I can go directly to Maitian Entertainment to work, or do you mean you gave me an internal recommendation opportunity?"

After controlling her surprise for a while, Song Xuejiao spoke again.

Maitian Entertainment is the top music company in China. Song Xuejiao felt that it was a bit unbelievable that her cousin Wang Jingru could let her go there to work with just one sentence.

And giving an internal recommendation opportunity seemed more reasonable.

"Jiaojie, it's not an internal recommendation, it's going directly to work!"

"However, you need to talk to our General Manager Yang about the specific position."

Wang Jingru responded with a smile in her tone.

"It really is going directly to work!"

Song Xuejiao didn't expect her cousin to have such great power, so she quickly thanked her: "Thank you, Jingru!"

"Jiaojie, there's no need to be polite between us!"

"I'll send you General Manager Yang's phone number later, and then you can call him. You can discuss the specific position!"

After talking about business, Wang Jingru asked Song Xuejiao to say hello to her aunt and uncle, and then hung up the phone.

"Jingru introduced you to a job?"

Wang Hongjuan had already approached her daughter. After the call ended, she couldn't wait to ask.

"Didn't you hear everything?"

Song Xuejiao asked back speechlessly. Wang Hongjuan was almost close to her, but she still heard everything clearly.

"How can my hearing at my age be compared with yours? I can only hear roughly."

"From what Jingru said, you can just go to work directly?"

"And is Maitian Entertainment very large? How does it compare with Cao Zhiyang's company?"

Wang Hongjuan threw out a series of questions.

"You compare Maitian Entertainment with the company with the surname Cao?"

"That's the difference between heaven and earth!!"

Song Guocheng, who was watching TV but actually paying attention to his daughter's situation, took over the conversation. He is a senior editor of the Shanghai Evening News and will retire in a year.

Because he works in a newspaper company and his daughter and son-in-law used to run an entertainment company, he is naturally very familiar with domestic entertainment companies.

So when he heard his wife compare his ex-son-in-law's company with Maitian Entertainment, Song Guocheng, who was already angry with his ex-son-in-law, couldn't help but complain.

"Big company!"

"That's great!"

Wang Hongjuan was too lazy to argue with the old man about the other party's tone at this moment. She asked with a smile: "Jiaojiao, did Jingru say when I can go to work?"

"She didn't say the specific time, just told me to talk to their boss."

While talking, Song Xuejiao's WeChat rang. It was Wang Jingru who sent a phone number.

At this time, Song Guocheng said again: "Don't be happy too early. It's not so easy to get into a company of the size of Maitian Entertainment!"

"If it's really easy to get in, it's also a miscellaneous job. It doesn't matter whether you go or not. You still owe a big favor!"

The pride in his bones made Song Guocheng not want to accept the help of his wife's family, especially now that a younger generation said that he could let his daughter go directly to a company of the size of Maitian Entertainment. He felt that this was not reliable.

"Then find a job for Jiaojiao if you have the ability."

"You have worked in the newspaper for a lifetime, socializing all day long, but you have never found a decent job for Jiaojiao!"

Wang Hongjuan said something to her old man. She was not happy that she could not attend her eldest brother's 60th birthday last time, and now she got the chance, she was not forgiving.

"Who said that I can't find a job? Didn't Jiaojiao want to take a break before?"

"Now that Jiaojiao wants to find a job, I will ask for help tomorrow."

Song Guocheng, who was originally sitting on the sofa, stood up suddenly. He was obsessed with comparing with his wife's family.

"Don't call tomorrow, call now."

"If there is a good job, our Jiaojiao will have more choices!" Wang Hongjuan curled her lips. After living together for a lifetime, she knew her old man well.

Song Guocheng is a man with no bad intentions, but he is too aloof. He graduated from the Department of Literature at Fudan University. In that era when college students were scarce, Song Guocheng could enter too many units, and they were all well-known state-owned enterprises.

Later, he chose the "Shanghai Evening News" which matched his major. When he entered the "Shanghai Evening News", televisions were not yet completely popular in China. Both entertainment and information in China were dominated by paper media.

Those who can work in newspapers can be said to be "superior people"!

Song Guocheng was indeed in the limelight for several years. However, he was too aloof as a self-proclaimed top student and looked down on the so-called "human relations and worldly affairs". Soon after he entered the unit, he offended his immediate superior and his relationship with his colleagues was not very harmonious.

Under such circumstances, his days in the unit can be imagined. He was often excluded and treated unfairly. He was also one step behind in several key promotions, so that he soon reached the retirement age, that is, a page editor.

The colleagues who joined the newspaper at the same time as him have either been promoted and left the newspaper, or have become the leaders of the newspaper.

Being aloof and frustrated for half his life, Song Guocheng has the character of an "old angry young man".

Therefore, he can't do such a thing as asking others to arrange a job for his daughter. Even if he lowers his face to ask others, he is a page editor who is about to retire, and people may not give him face.

The workplace is about an exchange of interests. If you are no longer useful, why should others help you!

Besides, it was such a big deal to arrange a job!

Therefore, Wang Hongjuan knew that it was impossible to ask Song Guocheng to arrange a job for her daughter.

"Call me if you want. I'll call Lao Xu now and ask him to help arrange it."

Song Guocheng replied angrily, and then flipped through the address book, but the speed of searching with his fingers was obviously very slow.

The Lao Xu he mentioned was his college classmate. After graduation, he joined Hucheng TV Station and is now the deputy director of Hucheng TV Station.

Because of their friendship as classmates, the two have a good relationship.

But Song Guocheng also knew that it was not easy to ask the other party to arrange a job for his daughter, or it was not easy to arrange a regular job, and temporary workers in TV stations were actually meaningless. The money was small and the work was heavy, so they just said it to sound good.

"I'll go back to my room to make a phone call!"

Song Xuejiao, who had long been accustomed to the state of getting along with her parents, didn't want to become a referee in a while, so she went back to her room with her mobile phone.

She was also quite curious about what position her cousin Wang Jingru's boss would give her.

In fact, her psychological expectations were not high. If she could enter a big company like Maitian Entertainment, she would not mind starting from scratch.

Of course, she also had rich management experience, and it would be best if she could still work in a management position.

Taking a deep breath and silently adjusting her state, Song Xuejiao dialed the number sent by Wang Jingru.

"Hello, is this Mr. Yang?"

"Yes, who?"

A deep and magnetic male voice came from the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, I am Jingru's cousin Song Xuejiao."

"Hello, Jingru has already told me."

"When are you free, let's meet and chat!"

Right now, Yang Hao is really short of people, especially managers like Song Xuejiao who know everything about him and have certain abilities.

"I have time anytime!"

In fact, Song Xuejiao suddenly figured it out while she was out to relax, so she ended her trip early and returned to Shanghai. After she came back, she has been looking for a job.

So, she still wanted to work very urgently. For her, this was not only a new beginning, but also a way for work to divert her attention.

"Any time?"

At this moment, Yang Hao stood in front of the French window of the villa. The Bai sisters were playing in the swimming pool in the yard. The splashing water showed the sisters' slender and fair figures, which was very pleasing to the eye.

"Any time!"

Song Xuejiao emphasized again.

"Then let's do it now."

"I'm in Suhewan, JA District. I'll send you the detailed address by text message."

"Come over for a face-to-face interview." Yang Hao reported his current location.

"Well, good!"

Song Xuejiao naturally wanted to get the job done quickly, so she agreed immediately.

Hang up the phone.

She chose a set of clothes suitable for the interview in the closet and put on some light makeup.

"Jiaojiao, are you going out now?"

Just as Song Xuejiao was putting on makeup, Wang Hongjuan walked into her room.

"Well, I'm going to the interview!"

Song Xuejiao replied while tidying up her clothes.

"So soon?"

"Yes."

Song Xuejiao nodded: "From what Mr. Yang said, he is also very anxious."

"Okay, you do well."

Wang Hongjuan took her daughter's hand and reminded her: "Although it is Jingru's relationship, we must let others see your ability!"

"I know!"

Song Xuejiao looked at herself in the dressing mirror, and then walked out of the room with her bag.

"Jiaojiao, where are you going for the interview?"

"I'll drive you there?"

Song Guocheng had actually been listening to the conversation in the room. Knowing that his daughter was going to the interview, he had even changed his clothes.

Although he looks very noble, he is an absolute daughter slave and is still very doting on Song Xuejiao.

"Well, okay!"

In fact, Song Xuejiao can drive herself, but seeing that her father had changed his clothes, she nodded gently.

So, the father and daughter went downstairs together.

When divorcing, Song Xuejiao did not ask for fixed assets such as houses and cars, but for some cash.

Because both the house and the car have memories of her and her ex-husband, she was not in a hurry to buy a car after returning to her parents' home.

When she needed a car, Song Guocheng drove his Nissan Teana to pick her up.

After Song Xuejiao sat in the co-pilot, the father and daughter drove away from the community.

"What is the detailed address?"

Song Guocheng asked while holding the steering wheel.

"Suhewan."

Song Xuejiao reported the name of the community given by Mr. Yang.

"Suhewan??"

Song Guocheng's face showed surprise, because Suhewan is a well-known luxury house in Shanghai.

This is just one of the reasons. Another thing is that the other party actually set the interview location at home. Is there any bad intention?

Thinking of this, Song Guocheng subconsciously tightened the steering wheel and frowned and asked: "Shouldn't you go to the company for the interview?"

"Why go to a villa area like Suhewan?"

"Is he sure he is the boss of Maitian Entertainment??"

Song Guocheng even doubted the other party's identity.

"Jingru introduced it, so it shouldn't be wrong!"

"As for the interview location, I didn't ask much."

Song Xuejiao was so focused on the job interview that she didn't even consider the interview location.

Now that she heard her dad ask this, she felt that it was a little unformal. How could an interview be held at home?

But this job was introduced by my cousin Wang Jingru.

There shouldn't be any problem!

"I'll go in with you!"

Song Guocheng's original idea was to send his daughter to the interview location and wait in the car.

Now he changed his mind and planned to go with his daughter to meet the other party.

"Uh, no need."

"After all, it's my interview!"

Song Xuejiao shook her head, thinking that it was still inappropriate to take her father to the interview. Although the interview location was a bit strange, she believed that her cousin Wang Jingru would not deliberately call to deceive her.

"Then don't go!"

"How can you interview at home? It doesn't sound reliable!"

Song Guocheng frowned, thinking that if he messed up the interview directly, he would have no worries.

"Okay!"

"Then you go in with me."

Song Xuejiao had no choice but to nod and give in.

"Well, that's about right!"

"But, Jiaojiao, don't hold your hopes too high. Just treat it as an ordinary interview. If it doesn't work this time, there's always the next time, and the next time!"

Song Guocheng said as he drove. He felt that the job Wang Jingru introduced was unreliable.

At the same time, he was a little relieved. If his daughter's interview was really unreliable, he could complain to his wife when he returned.

Successfully won back a round in the confrontation with Wang Hongjuan's family!

Song Xuejiao didn't know what her father was thinking. She just hoped that everything would go well and she could really join Maitian Entertainment and start her life again.

Unknowingly, Song Guocheng's Nissan Teana drove to the gate of Suhewan Park.

Yang Hao had already called the guard, and the security guard let Song Guocheng and Song Xuejiao pass after verifying their identities.

As one of the top luxury homes in Shanghai, Suhewan's environment is naturally very good, and the public green leisure area is already a bit like a small park.

In particular, a large artificial lake was built in the center of the park. At this moment, the lake water is gurgling and rippling, and there are people fishing by the lake!

"It is indeed a park where rich people live!"

"You can actually fish in the community!"

Song Guocheng couldn't help but sigh. Because he was not valued in the unit for a long time, he developed a hobby of fishing and was considered a fisherman with a big addiction.

At this moment, seeing that people can fish in the lake in the park, he envied and couldn't help but feel itchy.

According to the address, the father and daughter of the Song family soon arrived at Yang Hao's villa.

Song Guocheng parked the car in the empty space at the door of the villa. After getting off the car, he looked at the villa in front of him.

"This villa must be 1,000 square meters. How can one person live in such a big house!"

"It's just showing off!"

While sighing, Song Guocheng shook his head gently. He always finds fault with anything related to his wife's relatives!