"It’s not about who I am, but... why ask so many questions? Just let her in."
Gu Chen wanted to ask more, but his secretary knocked on the door to notify him about a eting, so he had to comply. He then turned to his secretary and asked, "Is there a job interview scheduled today?"
"Yes, one in the morning and one in the afternoon."
"Alright, let the one in the morning co over."
The secretary was surprised, "President Gu, that person is..."
"Just let her in." Seeing that the secretary wanted to ask more, Gu Chen’s expression turned cold again, cutting her off sharply before heading to the eting room, leaving the secretary shocked.
Gu Chen was famously known as a gentle and refined gentleman; he maintained a mild manner towards everyone and never lost his temper. This was also why Leng Yixing and the secretary were surprised.
In a Bentley, Lu Jinyang listened to what he had instructed Gu Chen and did not stop him; beneath his obscure gaze, it was unclear what he was thinking.
Leng Yixing hung up the phone and said gleefully, "The surveillance found it, and I can hardly wait to find out who drugged you."
Lu Jinyang didn’t say anything, his deep eyes flashing with ruthlessness. Soone dared to use these low thods against him; it seems he had been too ’rciful’ in recent years.
Half an hour later, Zhuang Shuqing ca out of Mo Entertainnt Studio, her mind in a daze, repeatedly hearing what the interviewer said after her self-introduction:
"You are hired."
It took her a while to gather her thoughts, then she took out her phone from her bag and dialed Qin Huaixin’s number.
As soon as the call connected, an anxious voice ca through, "How did it go? Did you pass?"
Zhuang Shuqing blinked her eyes, "Miss Qin Huaixin, did you pull so strings again?"
The other side was silent for two seconds, then burst into laughter, "So you got the job! Haha~ Shuqing, I didn’t do anything. Tonight, I’m coming to your place for dinner; don’t try to brush off."
Zhuang Shuqing: "The cook at your house isn’t good enough?"
On the other end of the phone, Qin Huaixin pouted, "You really don’t know how to enjoy the mont, we should definitely celebrate with a big al tonight, wait for ."
"Beep beep beep~"
Zhuang Shuqing looked at the disconnected call and silently put her phone back in her bag, although she didn’t say anything, the slight curve of her lips revealed her mood at the mont.
Mo Entertainnt Studio, the biggest news studio of the Empire, was a dream place for every major journalist to enter. Not only because it reported the facts that others dared not, but also because it paid three tis the salary of Zhuang Shuqing’s last job.
Three tis!
Thinking of this made Zhuang Shuqing’s mouth curve again. It seed that since eting Tan Biyang, her financial luck had been getting better.
She thought about it and decided not to cook dinner at ho tonight, but to go to a bar instead. After sending a ssage to Qin Huaixin, Zhuang Shuqing went straight ho.
She still had two unpublished news pieces in her hand; if the new job demanded performance, she could use them first.
As night fell, amidst the neon lights
In No.9 Mansion, two young girls sat in a corner drinking juice.
Qin Huaixin looked disdainfully at the juice on the table, "Zhuang Shuqing, are you sure you brought to a bar and not a syrup shop?"
"Alright, we’ve been over this all night. If you really want to drink, go ahead and order, but don’t count in."
"What’s the fun in that? Have a little bit, then we can either call a driver or take a cab back ho."
In the end, being unable to withstand Qin Huaixin’s persistent cajoling, the two ordered a dozen beers.
Zhuang Shuqing, seeing Qin Huaixin’s eyes sparkle, couldn’t help but feel a headache: "You better call your driver over first."
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