Chapter 10 My illness is hopeless

Yunsheng Building, lobby.

Shi Wanyan heard the other party's impoliteness, and frowned and wanted to say something, but at this moment, someone else came to inquire about the interview details.

She suppressed the breath in her heart, stood by and tried to make another phone call.

Still no one connected.

It seems that today is not the right time to come.

If he had known this before, he should have asked Er Bao to prepare the employment certificate in advance, so as not to make it as embarrassing as it is now.

Shi Wanyan sighed lightly, thinking about going home first.

Seeing that she was still standing where she was after finishing the matter, the front desk lady's face darkened involuntarily.

"Miss, why are you so stubborn? Do you really think this is a hotel, and everyone is welcome? You don't even look at yourself! You still want to use those crappy tricks to hide the truth and step into our Yunsheng through the back door? "

Shi Wanyan was completely speechless.

Unexpectedly, she was misunderstood like this and regarded as a liar.

Forget it, let's go home and go to bed.

Shi Wanyan was too lazy to even explain, and turned to leave.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the people around him, just like the front desk lady, looking at her with disdain.

"How can someone be so kind?"

"I obviously didn't have an appointment, but I just said that I want to see the manager of the HR department. Today is the interview day, and the HR department is busy all over the place. Is the manager the one she can see if she wants?"

"Looking at her appearance, she looks like a vixen. It's obvious that she wants to skip the interview and get hired directly through the back door!"

Shi Wanyan's face was sullen, and she didn't listen to what the people around her said, but angrily calculated in her heart that she would definitely ask Erbao to wash her clothes for a week when she returned home.

At this moment, the supervisor's elevator opened with a ding.

Hasty steps came out of the elevator.

The middle-aged man glanced around the hall, frantically talking on the phone.

"bell--"

Shi Wanyan's phone rang.

She looked down and found that it was the call that no one answered just now. She curled her lips, ignored it, and continued walking.

As a result, anxious shouts came from behind.

"Miss Shi! Please stop!"

The loud voice once again attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

Shi Wanyan paused.

Turning around, she saw a middle-aged man hanging up the phone and walking towards her.

The words 'HR Manager Zhao Ming' are engraved on the brooch.

Shi Wanyan looked at him with raised eyebrows, but said nothing.

Everyone saw this man who looked like an executive walk up to Shi Wanyan, and suddenly bent down at ninety degrees and made a big bow.

Shi Wanyan:?
Crowd:! ! !
"I'm sorry, Miss Shi! I was negligent and forgot to notify the front desk in advance. I was in a hurry just now, and I didn't bring my mobile phone with me, so I kept you waiting for a long time!"

The lady at the front desk turned pale when she heard Manager Zhao's words.

You know, Manager Zhao is usually notoriously serious, with a bit of arrogance, and he has never been seen to be respectful to anyone.

Today is the first time.

And still use honorific titles!
Shi Wanyan blinked.

She clearly told her not to make it public, and she didn't want people to know her identity. As a result, the manager saluted in front of so many people as soon as he came up.

A bit exaggerated.

Weird.

"Ding--"

"President Feng will come again when he is free!"

When Zheng Di sent Feng Jingcheng and Teng Ruo to the hall downstairs, he was still cheerfully speaking polite words.

Feng Jingcheng's footsteps suddenly stopped in place.

After Zheng Di said that, he also noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the hall.

Why so quiet?

Isn't today an interview day?

Also, why did Mr. Feng and the assistant beside him look so shocked?
Zheng Di looked along the line of sight.

All eyes in the lobby are focused on the front desk.

At this time, a beautifully dressed woman was accepting an apology from the front desk lady.

"Miss Shi, I was the one who was rude just now, please be generous, don't blame me!"

Feng Jingcheng stared at that familiar face for a long time, and for a moment he suspected that his heartbeat had stopped.

"Feng, President Feng..."

Beside Teng Ruo made a trembling voice.

Not to mention Feng Jingcheng, now even he wonders if he has been infected with delusional disorder.

For a moment, only a self-deprecating tone was heard from Feng Jingcheng.

"Oh, my illness is hopeless."

(End of this chapter)

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