chapter 22 Thorny head

That night, William did not enter the master bedroom after all. That night, Emma didn't sleep well either, and kept rubbing her waist and hips gently. While rubbing it, she complained about Jayden. Occasionally looking at her sleeping daughter, she would feel a little guilty. However, the guilt quickly dissipated. "William, why am I such a beautiful woman, so obsessed with choosing you?" Emma murmured, leaning against the bedside. After thinking about it, it seemed that she chose William because he was honest, treated her well, and seemed like he would never betray her. And the facts proved that William was indeed like this. Honest, but capable. He also did his best to her. He would never find another woman behind her back. Emma confirmed this through personal understanding. After all, her man was out dealing with various customers all day long, so she had to be on guard. Thinking of this, Emma smiled. Unexpectedly, the betrayer became herself. Never mind. Jayden was tall and handsome, but the key was that he was rich. He was also funny and knew how to coax women. Wasn't this the partner that every woman dreams of? She, Emma, needed this kind of high-quality man as a foil in her life. Although William was good, he was not qualified! Early the next morning, William sent Emily to kindergarten. After returning home and changing into a high-end suit, he went straight to Faithview Group. The guard at the Faithview Group headquarters registered him. The person in charge of registration was the security guard who was tricked by William last time. But, today was different from the past. That day, William had just been released from prison. He was unshaven, his clothes were wrinkled, and he looked like a homeless man. Today, William was full of confidence, with a neat suit and shiny leather shoes. He had short prison hair and was particularly energetic. In addition, he was once the vice president of the company, and his every move had a different flavor. As soon as he said he was here for an interview, the security guard immediately let him go. A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. People lived with only one skin. Wise words. The human resources of Faithview Group were on the sixth floor. Of course, William was not the only one participating in the interview today. He was taken to the lounge by the staff to wait and put his resume away and called people by name. William took a quick look and saw that there were about twenty people in the lounge. Judging from their clothing and facial expressions, William quickly determined that at least ten of them should be college students or lack experience in the workplace. This was a good thing and a bad thing. The good thing was that there were very few competitors for today's interview. William was aiming for the position of vice president of the branch, so these newcomers could not be candidates. However, a man in his mid-twenties, familiar with himself, took the initiative to chat with everyone. When he came to William, he even took the initiative to greet him. A senior in one mouthful. This was someone who knew how to deal with relationships. William looked like he was about thirty years old, and he had a calm look. You can tell at a glance that he was not here to compete for low-level jobs. "Which position do you want?" The man who called himself Tyler Stone asked with a smile. William was amused. This guy looked quite experienced, and his timidity was revealed when he opened his mouth. How could he directly ask candidates about their goals? This was just like asking others about their income in a company. Perhaps they were competitors, and who would tell him the truth? "I just came here to see if there is anything suitable. I don't know yet." William said casually. But Tyler smiled and lowered his voice, "Don't lie to me. You must have come here for the position of vice president or above. You should have pushed me here, right?" "Why do you say that?" William became interested. How did this guy guess? Tyler chuckled and said, "If you are familiar with the top management of Faithview Group, you will know that the lineup inside and the interview department heads are all overkill. There must be vacancies above the vice president level and they must be filled today. Brother, you look like you are holding your head high and your chest high, are you afraid that others won't know that you are an experienced person? At least you are also a naughty guy, right?” William made Tyler amused. He had to say, this guy was a bit smart. "I hold my head high and my chest high, it's just a habit, it's not intentional." William said. "Been a soldier?" Tyler blinked and asked. "Go to jail!" William laughed. Tyler was stunned. "Prison guards practice formation every day. These are all basic skills." William said calmly. William sometimes felt secretly grateful for his prison experience. He also never denied that he had been in prison. He was punished, but he also gained a lot. If we say that walking in society, we can see all kinds of things in the world. Then, when you enter the prison, you can see the most extreme and incredible side of the world. Strange crimes. Motives and results vary widely, and each prisoner presents a contradictory appearance. Someone can be a well-educated university philosophy teacher, but he can also be a cold-blooded person who traps a family of liars to death. Someone can be a benevolent canteen chef, but he can also be an underground boss with many subordinates. Someone can be a Clothes of the Han Dynasty enthusiast who is small and weak and looks like a girl, but she can also be a murderer who cuts her friend's neck in anger. A heaven, a hell. As a trainer in prison who helped prisoners re-employ, William had dealt with all kinds of prisoners. Learned about their various lives. It also gave him a deeper understanding of life. Before he was imprisoned, William was a river full of energy and energy. But now, William was like a bottomless cold pool. He could handle more things than before. His attitude towards life and the world was more frank and restrained than before. He was who he was, whether he hide it or not, but you still couldn't see through it. However, as time passed by, the interview still did not start. He heard someone quarreling in the interview room next door. After a while, the staff member responsible for roll call told William and others with an apologetic look that the president was holding an impromptu meeting with senior management. So let everyone wait a moment. William had no choice but to sit back again. President, was that Zoey Gadsby? Calm down and listen carefully, it was indeed a woman's voice. The tune was very high. The voice was slightly sharp and hoarse. He thought this continuous output wouldn't last long. Unexpectedly, another half hour passed and it was still not over. Those senior executives should probably be scolded to death, right? The most embarrassing thing was the staff member responsible for contacting many applicants. He thought the president was almost done, so he called everyone out and formed a long formation. As a result, everyone was embarrassed in the corridor, looking at each other. William came relatively late and stood very far back. He shook his head, squeezed to the front, and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door. "What are you doing? You can't disturb the president's meeting!" The staff member responsible for roll stopped William. "Then tell me, how long do you have to wait?" William said helplessly. "We don't know either!" The staff was also helpless. William shook his head, gently pushed aside the staff, and knocked on the door twice. He turned the door handle and walked in.