"I’ll head over right away." Ruan ngxi also wanted to get away, looked at her old classmate, "Yiyi, sorry, I have to go now, good luck with your interview."
"Okay." Yang Yiyi’s lips curved into a smile, but when she caught sight of those eyes not far off, the smile froze on her lips.
Ruan ngxi really thought Jiang Chengsi was looking for her, but was told it wasn’t the case.
"I was just passing by. It seed like you weren’t very keen on chatting with her. You’re one of the interviewers, getting too close to soone being interviewed can easily cause trouble."
If that person happens to be hired, who knows, soone might say that Ruan ngxi gave her so sort of special treatnt.
"Thank you." Ruan ngxi thanked her, then carefully sized up the person in front of her.
Gentle and intellectual, the kind of elegance and composure that emanates from within, sothing she couldn’t learn no matter what.
**
The interview continued, and the next person to enter the room was that old classmate who had just spoken with Ruan ngxi.
Upon entering the room, she saw the people inside and was stunned for two seconds. No one had said earlier that "Miss Xiao" would be there, sitting next to Jiang Jinsang, seemingly validating her unique status from the sidelines.
She surely wasn’t a staff mber of the club, yet she appeared in such a serious setting.
It must have been approved by Master Si.
Though she was a friend of Tang Wan, Jiang Jinsang was married, so he definitely wouldn’t publicly bring another woman alone to Master Si’s place.
This person could only have been brought by Jiang Chengsi.
What was her relationship with Master Si?
But what she cared about the most was:
Did she badmouth her in front of Jiang Chengsi?
Jiang Chengsi encountered Jiang Jinsang in the restroom, initially wanting to "remind" him with a few words, but got retorted by the guy, his good intention was taken for a donkey’s liver and lungs. He was feeling stifled inside, not expecting the interviewee to be lost in thought.
Irritated, he raised his hand and knocked on the table.
Yang Yiyi imdiately snapped back, "Hello everyone, hello interviewers, my na is Yang Yiyi, I’m from Pingjiang."
She emphasized "Pingjiang" as if wanting to draw more attention.
After all, Tang Wan was from Pingjiang. If Jiang Chengsi asked a question about it, she could say she had attended a full month banquet and t him, trying to connect.
Normally, if Jiang Chengsi was in a good mood, he might indeed ask, but now that he had taken an aversion to Jiang Jinsang, why would he ntion his wife?
The main interviewer stayed silent, leaving her standing there, sowhat embarrassed.
Jiang Chengsi lowered his head, flipping through her docunts, while Ruan ngxi spoke, "Have a seat, please introduce yourself briefly, and tell us why you want to join our club."
"Okay." She glanced at Ruan ngxi, feeling sowhat grateful to her.
Jiang Chengsi, however, was simring with anger, and the questions he asked were always incisive and pointed, difficult to handle. She couldn’t answer any of the three consecutive questions.
The professional questions made her afraid to answer carelessly, standing there, anxious and embarrassed.
Jiang Chengsi saw her at a loss, yet dressed flamboyantly, feeling increasingly displeased. He was never one to hide his feelings; his expression clearly showed:
I am not happy.
Ruan ngxi pinched her brow, "Just briefly talk about your understanding of racing cars."
It wasn’t that Ruan ngxi wanted to help her out, but because she had always done this kind of work. As Jiang Chengsi’s assistant, whenever he put soone in a difficult position, she had to clean up the ss and bring closure.
Having been through interviews everywhere herself, she knew the feeling and didn’t want to make things too hard for them.
However, her actions contrasted sharply with Jiang Chengsi’s, and in the eyes of those already feeling guilty, it wasn’t perceived that way.
She had previously approached Ruan ngxi about work issues. Although Ruan ngxi didn’t agree to help, she did give her an out during the interview, which was a favor, whereas Jiang Chengsi seed even harsher than usual.
She instinctively believed that soone had fed him whispers against her, which was why he targeted her.
As she left the interview room, she glanced a few more tis at "Miss Xiao" sitting not far away.
Recalling what she said in the restroom earlier, ddling last ti, looking gentle and soft, she truly...
Barking dogs seldom bite!
And how could "Miss Xiao" have known that, without doing anything, soone had crafted an entire drama in their own mind.
At this mont, she was pondering how to hide herself. She mustn’t let Jiang Chengsi see through her facade.
**
The planned interviews were supposed to be both morning and afternoon, with nearly 300 people. Yet many assistant applicants, without even being interviewed, had left by lunchti.
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