Chapter 411
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"How much is the second deal?"
"500 a month..."
"Wow, that's amazing. With this, your Moonlight Accounting Firm's income will be 2,500 yuan. That's 30,000 yuan in a year. Congratulations," Wang Yao said.
Qin Guan turned around to look at Cong Nianwei's smiling face. She sounded like she was being sarcastic, but he managed to calm down.
He seemed to understand Cong Nianwei's intention. He walked over to the sofa and held her hand gently. "Holding your hand and growing old together. It's good to have a calm wife like you."
"Although Lan Jin's company is just an agent, with his quick-wittedness, he will be able to expand it ten times in less than five years."
"My fees are also calculated according to the standard fees of the accounting firm. According to the total amount of assets at the end of the year, he'll regret it.
"My accounting firm. Our future will be bright. So wait for me. Wait for two years. When we graduate, I'll let you marry me in a grand way!"
Cong Nianwei's face turned red. The soft fluff on her ears seemed to reflect the color of her skin.
"Who said I'm going to marry you?"
"It's not up to you. I'm the most powerful Devil Qin!"
The moon peeking out from the window hurriedly pulled the soft cloud over and covered its eyes. The follower of the Ice Queen was working hard to give his final mission.
Light snowflakes fluttered down from the sky. In this late winter, they sang their final beauty.
"It's snowing!"
"Hush! Don't talk!"
It was late at night, and the flowers had not yet bloomed. Qin Guan could only say, "Good night, sweet dreams."
The small firm was like his goal in life. Except for classes and necessary work hours, he was always busy with his work.
The figure of an Asian boy began to appear in all the commercial streets in Manhattan, all the advertisements related to the firm, and all the offices in New York City.
Dressed in an Armani suit, Qin Guan walked to Wall Street with a black briefcase.
He planned to visit other accounting firms to see the operating model of a mature company. To put it nicely, it was to spy on military intelligence.
Before Qin Guan could decide which house to go to, his phone rang. "Hello, is this Mr. Qin Guan?"
"Hello, I am." “
"This is PricewaterhouseCoopers. We just received the latest list from the CPA Institute. Are you interested in our work? Do you have time for an interview? "
This was a common method used by the Institute of Certified Public Accountants to recruit talents for a long time. Every time there was a new list, they would ask and recruit talents through headhunters.
Qin Guan was overjoyed at the other end of the line. Just as he was about to fall asleep, someone brought him a pillow. "Yes, I'm at XX Broadway. Got it."
Qin Guan hung up the phone. He didn't even think about where to go. He just headed to the biggest hotel.
Wall Street was located in the southernmost part of Manhattan. It had a beautiful environment and the cruel rules of the financial jungle. It was the breeding ground for financial firms, big and small, and the center of American wealth.
The New York branch of PricewaterhouseCoopers was also the office center of the United States. It was located in a building on Wall Street.
Qin Guan squeezed his way to the HR department in the elevator, which looked like a can of sardines.
Dozens of folding chairs were placed in the large hall that had been tidied up. The office assistant was behind a small table, handing out blank files to every interviewee.
Rows of interviewees were in suits, leather shoes, and short skirts. Even the women's hair was combed neatly. There was no decoration on their hair, which was tied up in a bun.
They were wearing black-rimmed glasses and black and grey suits. They looked steady and down-to-earth. They were all elites.
Qin Guan chose a seat in the middle of the back and filled out his resume very carefully. The form for the preliminary interview was so detailed that it was marked by months.
Among them, the focus was mostly on academic qualifications, certificates, and work experience. According to the emphasis of the accounting firm, the resumes of each department were also different.
There were not many interviews for the CPA position, especially for the CPA Institute. There were two interview rooms on the left and right, which were the obvious dividing lines.
Qin Guan was the third candidate to be interviewed. He was led into the room by a female clerk, who was twisting her waist like willow twigs.
It was a clean meeting room without any decorations. Six interviewees were waiting in front of a long table.
There was also a small desk for the recording assistant. Qin Guan's arrival attracted everyone's attention.
The female assistant coughed to catch Qin Guan's attention.
It was an acquaintance. It was the girl who had sat next to Qin Guan during the CPA exam. She was working for PricewaterhouseCoopers. No wonder she had dared to take the CPA exam at such a young age.
Martha was gnashing her teeth in anger. She had failed one of the last two exams she had applied for because of Qin Guan.
As a 100-point test, one had to get 75 points to pass the CPA exam, but Martha had been stuck at 74 points.
Out of respect for him, she had asked him about his career plan after the exam. He had agreed to open an accounting firm by himself, but now he had come to the interview field of PricewaterhouseCoopers.
This Asian man must have passed all the CPA exams and successfully obtained the dream certificate. Otherwise, he wouldn't be sitting in front of everyone with a confident face.
Her mother was right. Handsome men were rarely good people. When they deceived people, they were just like their handsomeness. They could charm people to death without paying for it.
Neither Qin Guan nor the interviewees noticed Martha's strange expression. Instead, they asked questions according to the usual procedure.
"The interviewee majored in accounting in China and studied economics at Columbia University. He has only been in the US for half a year, and he has already passed the CPA exam. It seems that he has a solid foundation."
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