Volume 415 Veteran Accounting Firms

"How much is the second business?"

"A month... 500..."

"Wow, that's amazing. In this way, your Moonlight Accounting Firm's income will be a full 2,500 yuan, which is 30,000 yuan a year. Congratulations."

Qin Guan turned his head to look at Cong Nianwei's smiling face. No matter how you listened to it, these words seemed ironic, but because of Cheng Shan's passionate mind, he calmed down.

He seemed to have understood what Cong Nianwei meant, and walked to the side of the sofa involuntarily, and gently took Cong Nianwei's hand: "It's great to hold my hand and grow old together with you, a calm and calm wife like you. "

"Although Lan Jin's company is only an agent, but according to this kid's ingenuity, he can grow ten times in five years."

"My fee is also calculated according to the unified fee standard of the accounting firm. According to the total assets at the end of the year, this kid sometimes cries."

"My accounting firm, our future will be good, so wait for me, wait for me for two years, when we graduate, I will let you marry me in style!"

Cong Nianwei's face turned red without warning because of Qin Guan's words, and because of the movement just now, the soft and cute fluff on her ears seemed to turn red against the background of her skin color.

"Who Said To Marry You"

"It's up to you whether you marry or not...I'm the most powerful Qin Great Demon King..."

The moon peeking out of the window quickly pulled over the soft and affectionate clouds and secretly covered his eyes. The Snow Queen's entourage was trying hard to shed his last mission.

Thin snowflakes are falling from the sky, singing their last beauty in this late winter.

"Snowing…"

"Shh don't talk..."

The night is late, and the season when the flowers have not yet bloomed, I can only think of the frosty flowers all over the sky and say: Good night, sweet dreams.

This small office seems to have allowed Qin Guan to find his life goal. Except for class and necessary working time, he is always busy at all times.

In the large and small commercial streets in Manhattan, in all the advertisements related to the firm in New York City, and in their office locations, an Asian boy began to appear.

Wearing a meticulous Armani ready-to-wear and carrying a black briefcase, Qin Guan walked to the streets of Wall Street.

He planned to visit other accounting firms to see the operating model of a mature company. The euphemistic name was to spy on the military situation.

Qin Guan was not thinking about which one to go to, the phone in his hand rang: "Hello, is this Mr. Qin Guan?"

"Hello, I am."

"We are PricewaterhouseCoopers here. The latest approved list of the Institute of Certified Public Accountants has come out. I wonder if Mr. Qin is interested in our work at PricewaterhouseCoopers? Do you have time for an interview?"

This is a common way in the Institute of Certified Public Accountants, the four major long-term recruiting talents. For each new list, they will inquire and recruit talents through headhunting.

Qin Guan was having fun on the other end of the phone. It was really just after falling asleep that someone brought a pillow: "Well, yes, I'm at xx on Broadway now, I see."

Qin Guan, who hung up the phone, didn't think about where to investigate later, so he went straight to the largest family.

Wall Street, located at the southernmost tip of Manhattan, has a beautiful environment and the cruelest law of the financial jungle. It is the soil where financial companies of all sizes grow, and it is naturally the center of the American dream of wealth.

The New York branch of PricewaterhouseCoopers is also the office center of the United States, which is built in the building of Wall Street.

Like the rushing commuters, Qin Guan was squeezed into the elevator like sardine cans, and squeezed into the high-level human resources department.

Dozens of folding chairs are placed in the large hall that has been cleaned up, and the assistants in the office are behind the small table, distributing blank files for each interviewer.

Rows of suits and leather shoes, short skirt suits, the interviewees, the women combed their hair meticulously, and the hair pulled back was not even adorned.

Black-rimmed glasses, black-gray suit, how steady and practical, elite career, how to dress up.

Qin Guan chose a position in the middle and back row, and filled out his resume very carefully, even if he was not careful, here is just the form for the initial test, and it is so detailed that the unit marked by month.

Most of the key points are academic qualifications, certificates and work experience. According to the emphasis of the accounting firm, the resumes of each department are also different.

There are not many job interviews for certified public accountants, and it is even rarer for general meetings. The two interview venues, one on the left and one on the right, have become a clear dividing line among this group of people.

However, the position of the third person was Qin Guan's interview. He walked into the interview site under the leadership of a female staff whose waist was twisted like a willow.

In a clean meeting room without any decorations, the six interviewers on the opposite side were waiting in front of a long table.

The record assistant on the side also had a small table for separate records, and the arrival of Qin Guan made the people in the center of the field focus on him.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The female assistant on the side coughed twice involuntarily, making Qin Guan's attention focus on her.

Hey, I'm still an acquaintance. It was the girl next to Qin Guan in the CPA exam room. It turned out that she was an employee of PricewaterhouseCoopers. No wonder she dared to take the CPA exam independently at a young age.

Martha on the side was gnashing her teeth angrily in front of the shorthand machine. She failed one of the last two exams this time because of Qin Guan's influence.

As a 100-point exam, cpa must score 75 points in any subject to pass, and Miss Martha just got stuck at 74 points.

Moreover, out of the importance she attaches to Qin Guan, she specifically asked him about his career plans after the exam, and she agreed to open an accounting firm by herself. On the interview field.

This Asian man must have passed all the cpa exams and successfully obtained the coveted certificate, otherwise he would not be sitting in front of everyone with a face full of confidence now.

My mother was right in saying that there are not many good men who are handsome and handsome, and they are as handsome as they are, and they are so fascinating that they don't pay for their lives.

Neither Qin Guan nor the interviewer on the opposite side noticed Martha's strangeness, but instead asked questions according to the original procedure.

"The interviewee majored in accounting in China, and studied economics at Columbia University. He passed the CPA within half a year after coming to the United States. It seems that the foundation is quite solid." (To be continued.)

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