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C175 Internship



C175 Internship

Shortly after Shen Hui returned to the dormitory, Lu Yuan fell asleep.    

    

After Lu Yuan woke up, he opened his phone and saw a message sent by Steward Lee.    

    

"I've already arranged for your internship. Today is Friday, so you need to arrive at 37 Eastbound Street before 11 am. When you arrive, report your name to the front desk and tell them you have an appointment with President Zhang." Your test has now officially begun. I hope that everything goes well for you. "    

    

Lu Yuan turned off the screen, took a deep breath and sat up.    

    

"Morning, Shen Hui." It was rare that Shen Hui was still in the dormitory, so Lu Yuan greeted him.    

    

"Right." Shen Hui nodded and replied.    

    

Lu Yuan took out a white shirt and a pair of black suit pants from his cabinet and put them on. He had never used a suit before, so he didn't have much preparation.    

    

Lu Yuan quickly put on his shirt and suit pants.    

    

"Uh-huh." Chen Ming rolled his body and looked at Lu Yuan in confusion, "Lu Yuan, are you going to work?    

    

"Yes, there's an internship." Lu Yuan replied.    

    

"You're really awesome. You just arrived and you found an internship. I wish you good luck." After saying that, Chen Ming crawled back into the blanket. He didn't have any classes today, so he could get a good night's sleep.    

    

Lu Yuan put on his clothes and tidied up his appearance in front of the mirror. He looked pretty good, but he looked really energetic after putting it on.    

    

Lu Yuan opened the door after washing up and walked towards the garage.    

    

"What's the point of us waiting here?"    

    

"Stop bullshitting, Brother Jiang told us to wait, so we have to wait."    

    

"No, I said, isn't there a monitor? If you can't leave a note in the car, you can. "    

    

"Whatever you know, we will do whatever Brother Jiang says!"    

    

Two men were wandering back and forth in front of the garage, looking down the driveway from time to time.    

    

"I don't care. I need to go to the toilet first. Watch carefully."    

    

"Alright, hurry up."    

    

After a man left, another man took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit one.    

    

A roar came from the driveway. The man looked up and saw a modified Mercedes-Benz speeding past him. He quickly took out his phone, "Brother Jiang, that Mercedes-Benz is coming out again!"    

    

"Did you see who the owner of the car was?" An urgent voice came from the phone.    

    

"Brother Jiang, he drove too fast, I didn't see clearly …" The man replied in a low voice.    

    

"What should we do!?" I'll give you three days to find out who the owner of the car is. " the man on the phone shouted.    

    

"Three days, Brother Jiang, Jiang..." The man wanted to say something.    

    

"Du …" The other end of the line had been hung up, leaving only the busy tone.    

    

Eastbound Street was on the big side of the city. Lu Yuan drove to 37 Eastbound Street within an hour.    

    

Lu Yuan found a parking lot and parked the Lying Dragon inside. Then, he walked towards 37 Eastbound Street.    

    

"Hello, I'm looking for President Zhang." Lu Yuan walked to the front desk and said.    

    

The receptionist looked up at Lu Yuan. He was wearing a rumpled suit without even a tie and had a childish face. It was obvious that he was still a college student.    

    

"Do you have an appointment?" The receptionist said coldly.    

    

"I have an appointment." Lu Yuan replied.    

    

The receptionist looked up and glanced at Lu Yuan. "What's the name?"    

    

"Lu Yuan." Lu Yuan replied.    

    

The receptionist opened the book and flipped through it. Lu Yuan, there was indeed such a name. What's the situation? President Zhang's appointment before 11 o'clock all had Lu Yuan's name written on it.    

    

The receptionist raised her head and looked at Lu Yuan a few more times, a gentle smile appearing on her face, "Please wait a moment, I'll contact President Zhang for you right now. You can sit over there for a while, I'll notify you immediately."    

    

Lu Yuan glanced at the sofa on him and nodded.    

    

After the receptionist dialed the inline, she reported to President Zhang that Lu Yuan was already waiting downstairs. She asked if Lu Yuan should go directly to the General Manager's Office or wait for President Zhang in the living room.    

    

"Mr. Lu, please come with me." The receptionist got up and walked over to Lu Yuan.    

    

Lu Yuan followed behind the receptionist and walked into the elevator.    

    

The elevator reached the 45th floor. Along the way, people in work clothes walked in and out from time to time. Everyone seemed to be busy and didn't pay much attention to Lu Yuan.    

    

When the elevator reached the forty-fifth floor, they stepped out. The receptionist walked to an office door and lightly knocked twice, "President Zhang, Mr. Lu has arrived."    

    

"Oh, let him in." A dignified male voice came from inside the room.    

    

"Yes." The receptionist replied. She walked to Lu Yuan's side and said, "It's here."    

    

The receptionist pushed open the wooden door and they entered.    

    

The office was very spacious. A five-meter-wide desk took up less than one-twentieth of the office space.    

    

A middle-aged man was sitting on the leather chair behind the desk. He had a serious expression on his face, giving off the feeling that he was a person with a high position. He said, "Little Yu, you can leave now."    

    

"Yes." The receptionist bowed, backed out slowly, and slowly closed the door.    

    

"You are Lu Yuan? Steward Lee wants you to come? " The man stood up and spoke in a deep voice.    

    

"Yes, President Zhang." Lu Yuan replied.    

    

President Zhang walked to Lu Yuan's side and stretched out his hand. With a "kacha" sound, he locked the door. He turned his head, and his dignified face instantly disappeared.    

    

"Young Master Lu, you have worked hard all this time. Steward Lee has already told me about this matter. It is my fortune for eight lifetimes for you to choose the internship that I am responsible for. You can rest assured that I will definitely let you pass your internship safely. " President Zhang said with a flattering look.    

    

Because the middle-aged man in front of him changed too quickly, Lu Yuan couldn't react in time. He replied blankly, "Yes …" "Is that so?"    

    

President Zhang led Lu Yuan to the leather chair on the desk and sat him down while he stood aside. He took out a pile of materials from his desk and placed it in front of Lu Yuan.    

    

"Young Master Lu, these are all information about the various departments in the company, including the personal data of the heads of each department. Please choose your own department." President Zhang spread out the documents and pushed one of them outwards, "I recommend the Market Department the most. Since the Market Department's treatment is relatively low, it's also the easiest to change it to the right one."    

    

Lu Yuan picked up the material and flipped through it, "I don't like the marketing department." He took out a piece of material and looked at it with great interest. "This one."    

    

President Zhang looked at the materials in Lu Yuan's hands and looked troubled, "Young Master Lu, this department's internship is quite difficult to correct. How about you?"    

    

Lu Yuan patted the documents twice, "What? You don't believe that I have the ability to do that?"    

    

"I dare not, I dare not. These positions are definitely a piece of cake for you!" It's just that I want to recommend you something a little more secure, just in case. " President Zhang hurriedly explained.    

    

"There's no need to say anymore. Let's do this." Lu Yuan said with a smile, "I'm interested in that."    

    


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