The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend Chapter 119 - 118-2

Although she didn’t quite understand why Rong Jin, as a mber of the Rong Family, would be so lacking in money, she’s not a picky eater—it’s just a al, as long as it fills the stomach, it’s all the sa.

Rong Jin blinked, his expression montarily bewildered, then quickly rembered the person before him was a young master of the Rong Family, certainly not short of money, so he didn’t dwell on it further.

The two ate quietly, while the Rong Family employees nearby were bustling with excitent.

So curious ones noticed Rong Zhi as soon as she entered the restaurant. The reason was simple, indeed the young man belonged to the kind whose presence shines even in a crowd, making it hard not to notice.

The employees’ eyes lit up, imdiately taking out their phones to snap photos, and proudly posting them in the company group chat.

[The handso guy brought by Director Rong from HR, a new employee?]

The company group is quite large; except for a few headquarters bosses, almost all the employees are in the group, with all departnts represented. As soon as the photo was posted, soone replied.

[He is new, but not from the HR departnt. He’s the new head of the finance departnt in our company.]

[The head of finance? The Third Young Master Rong that’s been talked about all morning?]

[Whoa, whoa! I always thought Little President Rong was handso enough, but his younger brother is even more handso. Is the Rong Family specialized in producing handso n?]

[...Handso is handso, but didn’t you ever wonder where he’s coming from? In a company, can handso be eaten as food?]

This ssage, once posted, imdiately drew rebuttals from many female colleagues.

Of course, handso can be eaten as food!! Haven’t you seen how many idols in the entertainnt industry rely on their looks to earn a living, then on talent?? Even if not, being a model can still make money!

The male colleagues, however, scoffed.

Within just the lunch break, the photos of Rong Zhi dining at the group restaurant spread to everyone’s phones, and having been in the company for less than half a day, the employees especially rembered her na and her face.

It’s said that in the afternoon, she’ll be interviewing new employees with Rong Jin, prompting HR employees to return to their workstations, idly waiting for the arrival of Third Young Master Rong.

At half past two, work officially resud, and two figures walked out of the elevator onto the twenty-second floor.

The taller one in a gray suit was their Director Rong Jin, beside him was a teenager in all-black casual wear. She walked leisurely alongside Rong Jin, exuding a commanding presence, with a face carefully crafted by God, appearing cold and distant when not smiling.

The previously noisy HR departnt instantly beca quiet enough to hear a pin drop.

As the teenager approached, those lazy half-closed fox-like eyes lifted, sweeping over the group staring dumbfoundedly at her, her eye tail curving lightly before turning to enter the eting room designated for interviews.

It wasn’t until her figure vanished through the door that everyone snapped back to reality.

"...I might be in love," a female colleague said quietly.

"Ahh!! From today on, Third Young Master is my male idol!!"

"Can I still apply to transfer to finance now? I’d even do chores, as long as I can see Third Young Master every day."

Outside were the voices of the female colleagues discussing, while inside the eting room, it was silent.

Rong Jin placed a stack of docunts in front of Rong Zhi, "These are the candidates for the interviews, take a look."

Rong Zhi casually flipped through them, her speed quite fast, finishing the fifteen candidates’ profiles in just two minutes, she nodded slightly.

Rong Jin took the cue and called the front desk to let her know to send people up.

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A few minutes later, the first interviewee arrived in the eting room.

Rong Zhi sat to the side, her hands interlocked resting in front of her, she looked up at the young-looking girl opposite her with an indifferent expression.

The girl must be a fresh graduate, lacking much work experience, her self-introduction was stumbling, her hands at her sides nervously clenched.

Rong Jin glanced at Rong Zhi, the other still had that look of indifference, he couldn’t gauge her thoughts, so he told the girl to wait for the notification.

After interviewing fifteen people in a row, Rong Zhi’s patience gradually waned, but she maintained her politeness and listened seriously to the end.

After the fifteen interviewees left, Rong Jin flipped through the docunts in his hand, asking, "Is there anyone you fancy?"

Rong Zhi lowered her gaze, her cold, long fingers casually drawing out a docunt from the stack, "This one."

Rong Jin: "Alright, I’ll notify them."

"Okay."

With the secretary matters arranged, Rong Zhi took a turn around her office in the finance departnt. From the outside, the setup looked quite good, but upon closer inspection, it wasn’t ideal.

For instance, the computer was from three years ago, with a new shell but the old configuration inside. The chair provided was hard, sitting too long wouldn’t be good for the waist, and there was a strong sll of dication in the office.