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Chapter 29 The Posture of a Victor

Chapter 29 The Posture of a Victor

"Are you inspired?"

The office door was pushed open from the outside.

Lin Wanran, who was struggling with the new design, quickly shrunk the computer window.

His previously gloomy expression instantly changed, and he responded with his usual bitter smile.

"I still have no clue, maybe I've been too tired lately."

Do you need to take a break?

"no need."

Looking at the man who pushed open the door, Lin Wanran leaned forward slightly, intentionally or unintentionally.

She sat there languidly, and her mature and beautiful face gave her a unique charm.

The head of the design department and Lin Wanran's boss.

The man named Gu Nan was about the same age as her.

At 34 years old, he is undoubtedly a highly eligible bachelor.

Although he has an ordinary appearance, he has a noble air that ordinary men do not have because of his noble birth.

His father has a large fortune, and as his only son, his future prospects are immeasurable.

The vehicle Lin Wanran is currently driving was made by him.

It's just a temporary loan to her.

It doesn't completely belong to her.

As Gu Nan approached Lin Wanran's desk, he caught a glimpse of the messy design sketches on her desk out of the corner of his eye.

He recognized the other party's abilities; otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed to the other party's office so early in the morning to inquire about the progress.

The new product launch is just around the corner.

As a jewelry brand targeting the affordable luxury market, it launches new styles every quarter to reflect current trends.

Lin Wanran, who was entrusted with an important task, has been working hard to complete this project recently.

However, the concept designs never met Gu Nan's approval.

The man named Gu Nan was born with a unique aesthetic system.

The styles he approves of undoubtedly receive a huge response in the current market.

Gu Nan turned his gaze from the table and looked at Lin Wanran in front of him.

"If you really have no inspiration, why not go and interview some new employees first?"

"A new employee?"

"We recently posted a job opening, and a group of designers came today."

"..."

"Go and help with the interviews, and while you're at it, give us a fresh perspective on the design."

Staring blankly at the other person, Lin Wanran, a designer recognized by Gu Nan, had never expected to hear these words from him.

She had assumed that the other person's arrival in her office so early in the morning was out of concern for her.

But now it seems that the man in front of me doesn't mean that.

It was just a fleeting moment.

Lin Wanran's mind was filled with suspicions.

Why did Gu Nan specifically send me to interview? And to interview a new designer?

Lin Wanran had no idea of ​​his true intentions at that moment.

But a sense of crisis quietly surfaced in his mind at this moment.

Gu Nan left the office.

Lin Wanran still hadn't fully figured out the reason.

She only temporarily accepted the job of helping with the interviews, and then left the office shortly afterward.

First, she went to the restroom to touch up her makeup.

Then I went to the meeting room used for the interview, waiting with mixed feelings for the interviewee who might replace me.

The interview process is not complicated.

I flipped through the resumes provided by the interviewees, looking at the education section, specifically their overseas study experience.

Lin Wanran's sense of crisis gradually subsided as the over-packaged interviewees were exposed.

Maintaining the proper decorum, while asking professional questions, they also observed the true level of these returnees.

Listening to those ridiculous explanations, I suppressed the urge to laugh and told the other person to go home and wait for further notice.

Too bad.

This group of interviewees, who boasted on their resumes but lacked any real skills, greatly boosted Lin Wanran's confidence.

The initial worries subsided after each interview.

Lin Wanran is just an ordinary undergraduate graduate in China.

In the design industry, a bachelor's degree is clearly at the bottom of the ecosystem.

But at 34 years old, she has reached her current level step by step through her own efforts.

Lin Wanran felt that she was very outstanding.

They are not comparable to those who come from privileged backgrounds and have been educated overseas with the help of their families.

She single-handedly studied design concepts and knowledge, while her classmates were still dating and arranging relationships, she diligently read various books.

Years of accumulated work experience have led to her success today.

She has reached her current level entirely due to her own excellence.

Lin Wanran didn't feel that anyone had ever lifted her up.

That's why it's surprising to see these high-achieving students who have returned from studying abroad unable to accurately answer the professional questions posed to them.

I feel genuinely superior.

These people... were just born into a good family.

"Next person."

As the door was pushed open, the interviewee, who had been waiting outside for a long time, walked into the room.

She sat down at her seat, waiting for the interviewer's questions. Lin Wanran flipped through the resume in her hand, but her relaxed mood froze when she saw the name on the resume.

Seemingly unable to believe it, he blinked frequently and looked again.

When you see the name field on the resume, the name that is filled in.

Wen Yunwei

The photo on the right brought Lin Wanran's thoughts back to more than ten years ago.

At that time, she was one of only two girls in the entire school who was disliked.

She was a year ahead of her, her senior.

“Wen Yunwei…”

I whispered the name and looked at the blank space in the education section of the resume.

She kept her head down to avoid being recognized by Wen Yunwei, who was there for the interview.

Did you forget to fill in your education level?

His seemingly calm tone carried a subtle hint of sarcasm.

Sitting somewhat awkwardly in her seat, Wen Yunwei responded softly after hearing the interviewer's question.

"Because I didn't finish university, I... didn't fill it out."

So you mean you only have a high school diploma?

"Yes, it is."

“Ms. Wen, as you know, our company has high interview requirements. Resumes with less than a bachelor’s degree should not be here.”

"..."

If the initial questions were somewhat sarcastic, then the interviewer's current statement is blatantly blunt.

For a moment, Wen Yunwei was speechless and unable to give the other party a suitable answer.

After all, no matter how she tries to explain, the facts are right in front of the interviewers.

Having not completed university, she can only be considered to have a high school education.

"I don't know what methods you used to sneak your resume in, but I'm sorry, you are not qualified."

The lowered face was lifted at this moment.

Lin Wanran had probably been waiting for this moment to arrive.

As she expected.

As soon as she turned her gaze toward the interviewee, she immediately noticed the woman's disappointed expression.

But this sense of loss did not last long.

After Wen Yunwei finally saw the interviewer's face, she was surprised again.

"Long time no see, Senior Wen."

"You...you are Lin Wanran?"

The response from Wen Yunwei was filled with disbelief.

I ran into a former junior on the bus yesterday, and learned from him that he had gotten divorced.

Just one day later, I met the other party at the interview site.

Unlike her former demure appearance, Lin Wanran's current look is more mature and sexy.

Time seems to make people feel extremely unfamiliar.

If Wen Yunwei hadn't had such a deep impression of her, she probably wouldn't have recognized Lin Wanran easily after she raised her face.

If Wen Yunwei still harbored a sliver of hope, thinking that the interviewer might relax the educational requirements after seeing her design, then...

Upon seeing that the interviewer was Lin Wanran, that last glimmer of hope vanished without a trace.

Wen Yunwei knew that the other person disliked her.

During high school, even a single word she uttered with Liu Changcun would earn her a long glare from him.

Upon seeing her former classmate with whom she had previously clashed, Wen Yunwei immediately realized the consequences awaiting her.

A look of distress crept onto his face.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Without asking whether she needed to wait for further notification, Wen Yunwei, who already knew the results of the interview, stood up first.

He left behind some somewhat dignified farewell words, then turned and walked towards the gate.

Until Wen Yunwei's figure completely disappeared from Lin Wanran's sight.

A smug look appeared on her face without any attempt to hide it.

Holding Wen Yunwei's resume, Lin Wanran's smugness was obvious to everyone.

She was once so outstanding, a proud and high-ranking woman, but now she runs away in front of him like a stray dog.

This feeling is indescribably pleasant.

Her anxiety about not being able to design a new product for so long has now vanished.

Holding Wen Yunwei's resume, he casually tossed it into the trash can at his feet.

The resume is tossed into the air, causing the pages to swirl and revealing the design sketches underneath.

Although it was only for a moment, Lin Wanran, who was watching, saw it clearly.

The resumes fell into the bucket accurately.

Sitting in the interviewer's seat, Lin Wanran stared blankly at the trash can.

Coming to his senses, he bent down again and picked up the resumes from the bucket.

Gently open it and take in the design that comes into view.

Clutching the edge of the paper, his fingertips gradually turned white from the increasing pressure.

The initial comfort on her face slowly disappeared.

Looking at the design drawings on the paper.

Jealousy... quietly arose.

 My collection count suddenly increased a lot, I don't know why.

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