Special work content novel

The novel with special work content is "Quick Travel: I Have Special Work Skills".

The author's "Floating Life" is an abbreviated science fiction novel. It mainly tells the story that through an interview, Meng Hui found that "living" limited her imagination. She couldn't do anything except her birth date. Unexpectedly After his death, he actually became the successor Meng Po. From then on, she began to travel through all walks of life, helping ghosts for fun, and worked hard on the golden road to become an immortal.

Excerpts from "Quick Travel: I Have Special Working Skills"

As a professional service company in Samsara, your needs are our pursuit.

The two lines of large characters on the computer screen resemble the packaging style of a certain brand of coconut juice, emitting colorful and blinding light.

Meng Hui sat on the bed, with one hand on his knees and his chin, and the other hand scrolling down the mouse. 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. It will help you reach a new peak. I don’t know if it is true or not."

Recruitment The advertisement did not specify the details and required an interview at the company, but the benefits mentioned above made Meng Hui's eyes gleam as he had just graduated and was in urgent need of soft girl money.

"The application requirements are limited to women. They need to be able to deal with emergencies independently. Applicants named Meng will be given priority." Meng Hui's hand supporting his chin slipped and his head almost hit the computer table. "What the hell, it can't be identity fraud, right?"

Scanning the screen further, eight large red bold characters and two bright yellow exclamation marks suddenly popped up on the barrier. "The recruitment is real! It's definitely not a scam."

Meng Hui was completely convinced. He turned to the company's address and saw that it was on the 18th floor of Wangwang Building along Huangquan Road, at the No. 14 bus terminal.

"Yanwang Building, No. 14, I've never heard of it, forget it, let's submit a resume first"

I then applied to several companies until no new recruitment came out. Meng Huicai fell back holding the pillow and smashed himself into the soft bed.

"The life of being sponsored is finally coming to an end." Meng Hui closed his eyes, recalling the past, and his invulnerable heart felt a rare sadness.

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"Ms. Meng Hui, your resume meets the requirements. Please go to the company for an interview at nine o'clock tomorrow morning!" The big red bold words and the bright yellow exclamation mark are festive and eye-catching. .

"I passed it so quickly." This company's requirements are weird, but the salary package is the best at present. Meng Hui looked at the email and was looking forward to the interview.

Didi Didi

As soon as the alarm bell rang, Meng Hui sat up from the bed without any greed, washed and changed clothes and ran out.

She was wearing a black formal dress that was not very slim and had a bun. When she came to the bus stop, her mouth was already stuffed with hand cakes bought on the roadside.

At half past six in the fog, Route 14 drove over slowly.

There was no one else in the car except the driver, so Meng Hui planned to take a nap. She closed her eyes and soon entered a strange dream. She felt like she was floating in the air, throwing away her heavy body, leaving only her soul, unrestrained and free.

"We've arrived at the station, get off the car."

The driver's rough voice woke Meng Hui up. 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 dark.

"It's already half past eight, what's going on? The smog has exceeded level 80"

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

I took out my phone and looked at the time. There were still 20 minutes until the interview. Meng Hui thought that being early would help him gain favor, so he hurried towards the elevator without thinking about the unusual weather.

Ding dong

"Eighteenth floor, here we are"

Meng Hui walked out of the elevator and looked around. There was a glass door at the end on the right with a sign outside. The words "Reincarnation Professional Services Company" are written on it.

She walked over quickly, the glass door opened silently, and sitting in the large front desk was a young man with an appearance that reached the limit of human beings.

He looked about twenty-three or four years old, and he was good-looking, but he looked worried, as if he had lost two thousand yuan in a mahjong game.

"Hello, I'm"

"Inside" "Go inside." The young man who seemed to have lost money had a straight face and refused to answer any more questions.