Chapter 0004: Last Place

The entire Ningshi Building has 17 floors, and this interview was undertaken by the design department, so the location is located on the 12th floor where the design department is located. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When Mo Yushu and Ning Xiao arrived, the interviews had already begun.

The reception lady at the front desk was sorting out the interview materials, and when she looked up, she saw that the second young man of the Ning family was ambiguously talking in a girl's ear, and she was about to say hello in surprise, when she saw Ning Xiao's knife flying over, she was so frightened that she immediately silenced.

At this time, Mo Yushu walked over and politely handed over her resume: "Hello, I'm here for an interview." ā€

The reception lady at the front desk glanced at Mo Yushu with complicated eyes, then carefully took the resume and began to look for Mo Yushu's name in the interview list.

"Miss Mo is the last one?" Because the interview list is ranked according to comprehensive qualifications, if the front is full, and the significance of this last place is self-explanatory.

"What happened to the last one?" Ning Xiao knocked on the table at the front desk a little impatiently, "You won't let her in, will you?" Ning Xiao knew that someone had already entered in front of him, and the Ning family had always recruited no more than two people at a time, which was equivalent to saying that if he didn't come with him today, Mo Yushu would basically be sent away without even entering the door.

Looking at Ning Xiao's gloomy face, where did the front desk lady dare to say the word "no", who didn't know that President Ningda's favorite thing was his half-brother, basically Ning Xiao walked sideways in Ning's family, and no one would provoke him, the "second master", without eyes.

"If you can't be the master, just hurry in and ask your half-old, if you can't give a happy word, we're still in a hurry."

"Ning Xiao, what we have is time." Seeing that Ning Xiao was so arrogant and rude, Mo Yushu regretted bringing him here a little.

"Sister, I don't think this Ning clan is very good, or we won't waste time here, I'll take you to a fun place." Saying that, he picked up Mo Yushu and was about to leave.

"Poof, half-aged?" Hearing Ning Xiao describe the pseudo-girl director Xu Huanhuan like this, the two little secretaries on the side couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this, the front desk lady glared at the two little secretaries fiercely, and then hurriedly ran out to stop Ning Xiao, joking, if she blocked the second young master Ning today, it is estimated that she would have to roll up and leave before it was dark.

"Miss Mo, you two wait a minute, I'll go in and ask Director Xu." After speaking, he muttered a few words behind the ears of the two secretaries and turned to leave.

After she left, the two secretaries turned their heads to Ning Xiao and Mo Yushu at the same time, and they said, who would be so bold to say that Ning's ace design director is a half-aged? It turned out that the handsome and handsome big boy in front of him was the legendary Second Young Master Ning, and this time they finally saw the deity.

But this Second Young Master Ning is also too handsome, it's just a little fresh meat! But who is the woman next to him? Standing with Second Young Master Ning at this moment, although it was very harmonious, it was indeed very eye-catching, and slowly, the little secretary's gaze became resentful.

But Mo Yushu, who was nervous, obviously didn't notice this, she just wondered why the front desk lady seemed to be flustered, could it be that she missed something?

At this time, she turned her gaze to Ning Xiao beside her, and asked suspiciously, "What happened to that front desk lady just now?" Do you know that director? ā€

Hearing this, the two little secretaries on the side pursed their lips at the same time, how did they think that the second young man of the Ning family could fall in love with such a stupid woman, and he didn't even know whose light he was touched?

Ning Xiao glanced at them, and then said in a weird manner: "What kind of bullshit director is also worth my labor?" I think that front desk may be afraid that Ning's will lose your talent, alas, what a dedicated employee, I think I should really suggest that her boss promote her! ā€

Hearing this, the two little secretaries next to him suddenly took action, one moved a chair, the other made coffee, and after a while, they were so busy that they were sent to fan and beat their legs.

And Mo Yushu was confused by their sudden courteous behavior, and asked Ning Xiao on the side with her eyes: "What's wrong with them?" ā€

"It's okay, you just assume they took the wrong medicine." Ning Xiao grabbed Mo Yushu and bit her ear and said, the intimate look made the eyes of the little secretary on the side burst into flames.

Mo Yushu glanced at him with disgust and pushed him away hard: "You just make up people's things blindly." ā€

As he was talking, the front desk lady ran over and said breathlessly, "Mo, Miss Mo, Mr. Xu said you can go in." ā€

"Really? Am I not the last? Mo Yushu asked in surprise.

"If you let you in, you will enter, why are you so wordy?" Ning Xiao hugged Mo Yushu again, and a smug smile appeared on his face, he knew that his face was the pass in Ning's.

Mo Yushu walked to the door, calmed down her excitement, and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" A voice that seemed to be a woman and not a man sounded, Mo Yushu glanced at Ning Xiao beside her, and mustered up the courage to push the door and walk in.

There were two men and one woman sitting in the room, and when Mo Yushu stood in front of them, the air in the room seemed to freeze instantly, and the eyes of the three people stared at Mo Yushu's face in unison, as if they were frightened in some way.

And this kind of scene seemed to scare Mo Yushu and Ning Xiao, and after a while, the more charming man among the three people came back to his senses first.

He moved his lips a few times, struggled to find his voice, and said, "May I ask if you are Mo Yushu, Miss Mo?" ā€

"Yes, I am." Mo Yushu hurriedly replied.

"And who is the one behind you?" Xu Huanhuan glanced at Ning Xiao, who was staring at him at the moment.

As soon as he reminded him, the other two people noticed Second Young Master Ning behind Mo Yushu, and for his arrival, because of the previous shock, they were also much calmer at the moment, just curious about how this Ning Er Shao had time to come here today.

"He's the model I brought in." Mo Yushu said extremely naturally.

"Your model?" This surprised voice came from the slightly older man next to Xu Huanhuan, and at the same time, his glasses also fell to the ground.

The crisp cracking sound of "pop" came, making the atmosphere that had just eased up instantly embarrassing.

In the room, except for Mo Yushu, who felt inexplicable, everyone else knew what made Fang Shaoxun, the always calm personnel director, drop his eyes.

"Ahem, let's get started." At this time, the woman who had not spoken for a long time spoke, she was about twenty-four or five years old, and she was the youngest of the three.

Mo Yushu was curious that she could sit here at such a young age, there must be something extraordinary, so she couldn't help but look at her a few more times, only to see that she had big purple wavy shawl hair, fluffy and fashionable, which made her already small melon seed face even smaller, her skin was very white, and her facial features were also very exquisite, and she looked like a typical southern beauty. It's just that her eyes are too sharp, and they don't match her seemingly weak appearance.

And she was scanning Mo Yushu with that sharp gaze at the moment, which made Mo Yushu feel inexplicably uneasy, and always felt that there was a little hostility hidden in the woman's eyes when she looked at her, and Mo Yushu was sure that she had never seen this woman.

Seeing that she was stunned, Ning Xiao, who was standing behind her, pushed her: "You can start." ā€

"Uh, okay." Mo Yushu sorted out her thoughts and started the first level of the interview - dressing the model.