At ten o'clock the next morning, as soon as Mu Tongrui entered the Fu Corporation, she saw many people lining up to apply for jobs with their resumes in the lobby on the first floor. What was strange was that almost 99% of them were young and beautiful women.

Mu Tongrui knitted her eyebrows slightly. What day is it today? Why are there so many people come for interviews?

“Excuse me, are you all here for interviews?”

A young girl dressed in a pink short skirt sized up Mu Tongrui. “You are also here for the interview? You are dressed like a nun; do you really think Mr. Fu will like you?”

Speechless, Mu Tongrui subconsciously glanced at her own outfit. Her outfit was the most common outfit for interviews—a white shirt was tucked into a formal skirt, with a pair of simple three-centimeter-high heels. She looked capable and smart. Why does she say I look like a nun?

A woman then came over to make arrangements. She couldn’t hide the look of contempt in her eyes behind the black-rimmed glasses. “Be quiet. Mr. Fu hates noisy women the most. Line up and follow me up the lift in batches for the interview on 66th floor.”

Before Mu Tongrui could figure out the situation, a girl hurriedly pushed her to the lift. “Hey, are you going inside? Don't get in my way!”

The woman frowned and glared at Mu Tongrui and the girl. “Why are you pushing? Do you think that you can pass the interview if you're able to get on the 66th floor?”

As the lift moved up, the atmosphere inside was weird. Standing among a group of beauties with heavy makeup, Mu Tongrui kept feeling that something was wrong.

It's just an interview for the position of art designer, do they need to be dressed up like going on a blind date?

In the lift, beautiful women of various types with various makeup on their faces took out their compact powder, and fixed their delicate makeup that was not smudged at all.

When the lift reached the 66th floor, it finally opened with a ding.

pushed out in a hurry,

the interviewers inside—three chief interviewers, with two

designer in the Creative Department? Will

they whispered, “I heard that Mr. Fu graduated from an Ivy League school, but I'm just

qualification is nothing. What men value most is a woman's

last four words were uttered in an extremely low voice, but Mu Tongrui

apply for the position of designer, but to apply to be Mr.

interview, as her beautiful face was full of energy, and she looked at the other girls waiting for the interview with her arms folded across her chest arrogantly. “Do you really think that it’s enough to look good and have a good figure? Mr. Fu has seen countless beautiful women. Women like you are like foil at best. The type of woman Mr. Fu is into is someone like me, who

finished speaking, a secretary walked out of

breath, she calmly walked into the office on her high

glasses, and looked gentle and handsome, glanced at her resume, and said, “Mu Tongrui? Tell

such nasty deeds behind? I thought Mr. Fu was always a decent businessman who was stern, fair, and just. Now it seems that Mr. Fu is deceitful. Sorry, I won't continue with

stared at Mu Tongrui’s angry face, saying amusedly, “Miss Mu, since you come to apply for the position of future Mrs. Fu, Mr. Fu, of course,

Apply for the position

have

office door was pushed open and the interview was interrupted.

to the interviewer in the middle, leaned over and said in a voice that only the two could

a voice that only the two could hear,

gold-rimmed glasses, and smiled with a sly and playful look. “I thought he didn't like women. Does he like

Tongrui who was standing there,

up to Mu Tongrui respectfully and politely, and

chair, Fu Lingye stared at the paused video on the laptop screen with a beautiful yet indifferent look on

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