Wu Ying's heart was pounding with excitent.
She pushed open the door and stepped inside.
Zhou Yi, seated behind the desk, made her freeze for several seconds.
Seeing her stunned, Zhou Yi didn't rush her.
Jiang Ruolan smiled faintly, amused by how completely awestruck Wu Ying appeared—it was rather endearing.
When Wu Ying finally snapped out of it, she almost wished the floor would swallow her whole.
"M-my idol... I an, Mr. Zhou, hello."
"My na is Wu Ying."
She managed to catch herself before blurting out "idol," swallowing the word hastily.
Oh my goodness, she felt utterly mortified today!!!
Zhou Yi offered her a faint smile.
"Hello, please take a seat."
At that mont, 077 chid in.
"Host, would you like to hear this woman's thoughts?"
The system seed to be in a playful mood.
Zhou Yi was puzzled—did this woman harbor so secret?
He didn't decline.
After all, he had plenty of attribute points to spare; spending a few wouldn't hurt.
In less than a second, a piercing scream nearly shattered Zhou Yi's eardrums.
"Ahhh~~~ so handso~~~"
"Turn it off!"
Zhou Yi's expression instantly turned serious, silencing Wu Ying's thoughts, which were replaced by the sound of her nervous heartbeat.
The system teased Zhou Yi for a bit before shutting off the thought-reading function.
"You complained my personality was dull."
"Did you find so amusent today, Host?"
"Are you satisfied with now?"
"Shut up."
"Okay."
The system reverted to its usual aloof deanor, and Zhou Yi resud his composure.
He proceeded with the standard interview questions.
Initially nervous, Wu Ying gradually grew more professional.
After all, she was a working adult, and aside from the brief spell where Zhou Yi's "handso appearance" temporarily clouded her judgnt, she remained perfectly composed.
Zhou Yi nodded approvingly.
This girl was quite impressive, and he promptly extended her an offer.
Li Hua's interview process was simpler.
She wasn't as infatuated as Wu Ying and tried hard not to stare at Zhou Yi's face, avoiding many awkward monts.
Soon, noon arrived.
The morning interviews were drawing to a close.
In a room in another building, soone wore a grim expression.
"Is this what you call a job well done? Huh?"
Gao Wenhao glared at the content on his phone, seething with anger.
"I told you to secretly install surveillance caras at Huanyu and capture their sordid secrets."
"Who told you to film this and send it to ?!"
"And you even went live!"
"Who authorized you to start a live stream?"
"Are you trying to jump-start your career in Huanyu's PR departnt?!"
Cursing under his breath, Gao Wenhao hurled his phone across the room.
His subordinate whimpered pitifully, "But Brother Hao, you said that if I spotted him getting cozy with any won or anything suspicious, I should go live."
"I was just following your orders!"
Gao Wenhao still harbored resentnt over the humiliation Zhou Yi had inflicted upon him and sought revenge.
Upon hearing that Zhou Yi had returned to the company, he decided to stir up trouble.
A couple of days earlier, he had sent soone to observe Huanyu and discovered that the company still used basic lock-and-key systems—they hadn't upgraded to keypad locks yet.
He imdiately arranged for soone to duplicate the keys and installed surveillance equipnt in multiple locations at Huanyu, all to expose Zhou Yi's true nature.
He refused to believe Zhou Yi was as virtuous as he appeared!
Since he had plans to hang out with his buddies on Friday night, he didn't have ti to monitor the footage himself.
Instead, he assigned one of his subordinates to keep watch and instructed him to record anything suspicious.
Especially if won showed up—if sothing seed amiss, he was to start a live stream imdiately.
His goal was to ruin Zhou Yi and reveal his true colors to the public!
Gao Wenhao had partied until late into the night.
He drank so much that he passed out and didn't wake up until noon.
When he finally got up, he saw that trending topics were flooded with hashtags about Huanyu and Zhou Yi.
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