Chapter 10 This joke can’t be messed up!

Should the personnel department be expelled collectively?

Thinking about this, he immediately called.

“Jing’s new product advertising candidate, has an ugly girl? The voice is still so bad.”

“Ah, nothing, all beautiful women. Among them, the sexiest one is Lucy, who has a hot relationship with Mr. Jing recently. Manager Qi, This joke can’t be made indiscriminately!”

“Then why did I see an ugly girl go to the 15th floor?” Qi Shengtian felt very strange.

“Today the company has two interviews, the other is from the planning department, but the people selected by the planning department are not bad in appearance. Except…”

“Who?” Qi Shengtian asked after breaking the casserole. The woman was too arrogant just now. Yes, when I met Jing Beichen, I got it.

“An Yihan, recommended by Secretary Lin, came back from abroad. He was originally the director of TE’s planning department.”

Qi Shengtian had nothing to say. He was really hidden. He was actually the director of TE’s planning department. Last year he lost a big order to Jing’s. Isn’t it just planning?

If this kind of talent is recruited, it would be pretty good for Jing’s!

Forget it, the ugly is ugly, as long as it can be used.

On the corner of the 15th floor.

When An Rou got out of the elevator, she saw all kinds of beautiful women in different dresses standing in the corridor, with long and white legs, both sexy and delicate. There are also some women who touch up their makeup again directly in the hallway, and don’t even mind lowering their neckline.

The interview in the planning department relied on their brains, but these women worked hard…

“What’s the matter with Jing’s, there is such a thing.” A woman put away the powder puff in her hand, her face was full of disdain. .

An Rou’s gaze swept across the faces of the women one by one. One woman even wore a see-through costume, and the two lumps on her chest were even more squeezed.

“This kind of woman is ugly no matter how she dresses up, isn’t she taking her own humiliation when she enters the interview.” The woman in the see-through costume murmured, accompanied by a self-righteous sneer.

“Enter the waiting hall on the 3rd to 5th.” When the see-through

costume woman heard it, her face was full of smiles, her head lifted, her chest trembled, and she walked inside with her long white legs.

An Rou twisted her eyebrows, and she became more confused about the current situation, but Lin knew that she would never say the interview location wrong, right?

“I heard that Jing always comes here in person.”

“Really? My makeup seems to have been spent, so I can quickly make up.”

“What’s the use of being so exquisitely dressed? I just saw Lucy, Jing’s rumored girlfriend. “

An Rou stood quietly on the side, and the topic of these women always revolved around Jing Beichen.

In five years, he seems to have become more and more eye-catching.

If he finds that Yangyang and Nuannuan are his children, even if he doesn’t like them, he will try his best to win them over.

Thinking of this, she felt tight. Nuan Nuan is not like him, but Yang Yang resembles him so much, it is a reduced version of him.

“Enter the waiting hall from the 6th to the 8th, and the one who came last, draws.”

An Rou was immersed in her thoughts, and didn’t even notice anyone mentioning her until the person said again, “The one standing next to her Old woman, come and draw a number.” A

word evoked a scornful laugh, An Rou looked at those people, and finally walked to the other side and drew a number, the number ten. As soon as she put the number away, she heard the sound of high heels, and finally the sound stopped in front of her.

Looking up, she saw a woman with wavy and curly hair standing in front of her, with flaming red lips, black eyeliner drawn to the end of her eyes, and dark eye shadow.

A purple lace dress and black sexy high heels.

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