American Legendary Life

The recruitment process is progressing smoothly.

No, it was too smooth.

The applicants almost squeezed the recruitment room. They have replaced the sixth table because the first five tables were all destroyed by the excited applicants.

Charlie Lee’s companies have always been known for their generosity and high welfare, and no one wants to refuse to work for him.

Unless someone dislikes high welfare, high salary and long-term stable job opportunities.

This kind of job opportunity for the soldiers who have just returned to their hometown is like soaking in a comfortable hot spring in the winter, and the best vintage frost wine is still in the tray in front of them.

"God, this is the first few resumes, I'm going crazy." The woman in charge of the first review resumes complained.

She has been working overtime for a week in a row, and she has yet to determine the final list.

And she must have a spirit of 120,000, because this is a preliminary review of the executives, and messing up is equivalent to submitting a resignation letter in person.

"Hey, don't be discouraged, we're almost done, we just need to choose again, uh..." After looking at the empty list in my hand, my colleagues decisively gave up their comfort.

"Today's newspaper is the headline again, which is great." Celia was annoyed by the report in the Los Angeles Herald in the office.

The reports of these guys adding fuel and vinegar are like lest the world be in order, but there are other news that attract people's attention.

For example, the two big explosions that occurred in Japan, as well as the official surrender of the other party and the "Bring the Hero Home" event held in various parts of the United States.

It can be said that World War II brought every family into the war, which also affected the future thinking and direction of America.

It is precisely because of the brutality of World War II that all American citizens were particularly resistant to the topic of war.

The war that took place at the end of the 20th century was propelled in a wave of opposition. The final withdrawal not only lies in their stun, but also the huge pressure from the country.

It is a pity that after the 21st century, the new generation forgets the cruelty of war, and many people start to think that when the war is about to happen, they shout "hegemony" and "war"

If the war really comes, I hope they will not spit soft legs on the battlefield, surrounded by smoky smoke and broken arms to scare urine pants.

"You should take a look at this report." Ben and coffee placed a copy of the "New York Times" on the desk.

The above title is a bit sharp, and it coincides with Li Zitao's inner thoughts. It is a silent slaughter without blood, and the **** character with a question mark in the middle is printed on the back.

The editor's signature is; Joyce.

"Does anyone know her?" Celia lowered the newspaper with a bluish complexion.

The words in this report are not soft at all, and should be described with a sharp blade. Each sentence is like a sharp knife, and it is firmly inserted into Celia's heart.

But someone was more angry than her, that is, the man who gave the news to Joyce.

Li Zitao believes that they have reached an agreement, and the New York Times will definitely report on the matter. He only hopes that the other party's words can be eased.

Or maybe it is from a ‘neutrality’ perspective.

But now it seems that the other party is about to set off a storm of public opinion and incidentally pin the Global Hualian on the stigma of shame.

Not only did they report on the layoffs of North American Hualian, but they even brought real data from Europe and the Far East.

It seems that the "New York Times" news network should not be underestimated. Many of the data cited in the report should have been classified, and now all are made public.

"What about our public relations department, let them shut up, this is not a good sign." Ben also saw the crisis, and the other party's comprehensive report was biased.

What's more terrible is that it is very inflammatory and makes people stand spontaneously from the perspective of the'victim,' which is the employee, and takes a narrow view of the issue of dismissal.

It is easy to incite employee protests, cause widespread public and political attention, and cause trouble for ongoing work.

"I know her, and I'll get it done." Li Zitao took the newspaper and walked outside the door, saying, "The next thing is up to you, and I will return to New York."

Walking out of the office, Li Zitao threw the newspaper into the paper basket and told the secretary to immediately prepare a return flight for him.

New York Times Center.

Joyce is enjoying the scenery and rights brought by her success, and she is no longer an unknown little person sitting on the cold board.

It's the hot new star in the company. The manager has plans to hand over the political page to her, and the former person in charge is reduced to her deputy.

This made Joyce very excited, but also felt a lot of pressure.

Because she knew what she had done, the other party would not like her to do so.

But she can't wait to climb up slowly, and it will take another seven or eight years to sit where she is now. She needs explosive news.

So, after receiving the news from the man, she made a decision.

In the pile of firewood, quietly light a small fire, wait until enough heat is accumulated, and then lead the "fire" elsewhere. Anyway, the most important thing is news.

However, Joyce forgot that ignition is easy to extinguish and it is difficult for the newspaper to do the job.

Not only that, Miss Joyce, who wanted to be successful, also forgot the grandmother's warning when she was a child; children should not play with fire~www.readwn.com~ because it is always accompanied by danger.

"Joyce, there is a phone call to find you..." The brief celebration in the office ended. Joyce's new assistant was holding her microphone, looking at her with admiration and admiration.

Everyone wants to go to the sky in one step, and the only thing he can do is his new BOSS Joyce, which is not easy in any industry, especially for women.

"Thank you." Joyce answered the phone with a smile, and his face became a little weird, and then hung up in a hurry, looking very weird.

"It's okay, just the informant came to me, there is new news..." Joyce explained to the assistant, but she didn't need to do this.

"Yeah, I think he must be very good..." The assistant rubbed his hands embarrassingly and asked BOSS to report the trip to himself.

Joyce also discovered her gaffe, so after hanging up the phone, Wucuo turned around and looked around, then she lifted her purse and left the company.

In the forty-fifth block, a humble fast food restaurant, Joyce, who had previously left the company, appeared in the store.

"Mr. Li, it's a pleasure to meet you again." Sitting across from Li Zitao, every cell in Joyce was sending a tense signal.

"Really? I'm not very happy. Do you know what you have done?" Li Zitao said with a glass of Margaret in front of her, tapping her finger on the table.

"Give the truth to the public..." Joyce said with little confidence.

Because she knew what the truth was but a lie, all she wanted was fame, better positions and treatment, and the ability to have her own independent yard and three-bedroom.

There is also warm geothermal heat and a fireplace, a freestanding bathtub that she can enjoy on Friday night, preferably with acupuncture surfing.