Special work content novel Han Yue

The novel with special work content is "I have special work skills when I wear it quickly".

The author's floating life is a short science fiction story, mainly about an interview. Meng Hui found that "being alive" limited her imagination. She was not good at anything except birthdates, but unexpectedly became Meng Po's successor after her death. From then on, she began to travel from all walks of life, help ghosts for fun, and run hard on the advanced Golden Avenue.

Wonderful excerpts from "I have special working skills when I wear quickly"

reincarnation professional service company, your demand is our pursuit.

The two lines of Chinese characters on the computer screen are exactly like the packaging style of coconut juice of a certain tree brand, emitting colorful light that blinks people's eyes.

Meng Hui sat on the bed, propping up her chin with one hand on her knees and rolling the mouse down with the other. This company with a loud slogan successfully attracted her attention.

"This bold use of color is really a mudslide in the funeral industry. A monthly salary of tens of thousands is not a dream, which will help you reach a new peak. I don't know if it's true or not."

The job advertisement didn't specify the details, and you need to go to the company for an interview, but the treatment written above made Meng Hui, who just graduated and desperately needed soft sister money, dazzle her eyes.

"The application requirements are limited to women, so we need to deal with emergencies independently, and the surname of Meng is preferred." Meng Hui's hand holding his chin slipped and almost hit his head on the computer desk. "What the hell, it can't be identity fraud?"

Sweep down again, and eight huge red bold characters and two bright yellow exclamation points suddenly pop up on the barrier. "Recruitment is true! It's not a scam.

Meng Hui was completely convinced. Turning to the company's address, he saw the 18th floor of Yanwang Building, Huangquan Road, and the No.14 bus terminal.

"I haven't heard of No.14 Road along Wanglou, forget it, let's submit a resume first."

Then I joined several companies until there were no new recruits, and Meng Hui fell back with a pillow and smashed himself into a soft bed.

"It's almost the end of the sponsored life." Meng closed his eyes and recalled the past, and his heart was pained.

whew

"Ms. Meng Hui, your resume meets the requirements. Please go to the company for an interview at 9: tomorrow morning!" Big red bold characters and bright yellow exclamation points are festive and eye-catching.

The company's requirement of "passed so soon" is strange, but the salary is the best at present. Meng looked back at the email and was full of expectations for this interview.

Didi Didi

As soon as the alarm went off, Meng Hui sat up in bed, washed, changed clothes and ran out.

She was dressed in a black formal suit with a ball head, and when she arrived at the bus stop, her mouth was already stuffed with a clutch of cakes bought by the roadside.

at 6: 3 in the fog, No.14 road came unsteadily.

There is no one else on the bus except the driver. Meng Hui is going to take a nap. She closed her eyes and soon fell into a strange dream, feeling that she was floating in the air, leaving her heavy body, only her soul, unrestrained and free.

"Here we are, get off"

Meng Hui was awakened by the rough voice of the driver. She rubbed her eyes and felt uncomfortable all over, as if she had a cold. I got out of the car in a daze and was surprised to find that it was still not bright.

"It's half past eight. What's the matter? The smog has exceeded level 8 "

The tall buildings are all hidden in the fog, and the only thing that can be seen clearly is the Yanwang Building towering behind her.

Take out your mobile phone and look at the time. There are still 2 minutes before the interview. Meng Hui felt that he was early enough to brush his goodwill. Without thinking about the abnormal weather, he hurried towards the elevator.

ding-dong

"18th floor, here we are"

Meng Hui walked out of the elevator and looked around. There was a glass door at the end of the right, and the sign outside the door read "reincarnation professional service company".

she walked quickly, the glass door opened silently, and in the spacious front desk, a young man with a face value as high as the limit of human beings sat.

He looks twenty-three-four. He is good-looking, but he looks safe. He looks like he lost two thousand dollars playing mahjong.

"Hello, I'm"

"Inside" and "Go inside." The young man suspected of losing money kept a straight face and refused to answer any more questions.