Chapter 8: The Domineering President Cool Cool Love (8)
If she can't give a perfect answer to this question, then her future is in jeopardy. But such a sharp question can't be answered. Say yes, as if to say that she's a vixen, say no, and seem to admit that she's not attractive.
As she was contemplating her answer, the office door was suddenly pushed open. When she heard the voice, it was as if she saw the dawn of hope.
Fu Berlin is here.
Ji Xinglian was not surprised by his arrival.
When Fu Bolin came in, the three interviewers stood up and greeted him, and he nodded lightly to signal them to sit down, and then turned his head to look.
His gaze swept inch by inch from Ji Xinglian's face, and Ji Xinglian looked at him calmly. The eyes of the two collided in the air, rubbing invisible sparks.
Fu Bolin's brows moved, and he turned around and found a place to sit down. The secretary consciously stood behind him.
Rong Jingjing looked at Fu Bolin and didn't look at her from the moment she came in, biting her lower lip. When she saw him look at Ji Xinglian again, her eyes widened, and her expression was a little hurt.
"Leave me alone, go on."
Fu Bolin's cool voice came out, Rong Jingjing was already distracted by his appearance, and she didn't have any thoughts about the question just now, so she didn't know how to answer at all.
Time passed minute by minute, the atmosphere in the office became more and more awkward, and just when Rong Jingjing was about to stay no longer, the interviewer suddenly said: "Miss Rong, the interview is over, wait for the results in three days." ”
When Rong Jingjing heard this, her heart was cold, and she looked up at Fu Bolin again. He was looking down at the material, apparently indifferent to what was happening.
"Mr. Fu, I have something to tell you." Rong Jingjing mustered up the courage to look at Fu Bolin.
Fu Bolin raised his head, looked at her, and said lightly: "Miss Rong, wait for me in the lounge." ”
Rong Jingjing felt a little surprised, but she was also very surprised. She smiled nicely and went out with the secretary.
001, who was watching a good show, gloated: "Host, do you see?" Men and women are mainly meeting alone, oh, see what you do! ”
Ji Xinglian ignored it, stood up unhurriedly, brushed her skirt, and walked forward.
A beautiful woman with a temperament, her gestures are all amorous, and no matter what she does, it is pleasing to the eye.
The interviewer asked some simple questions, and Ji Xinglian showed a standard eight-tooth smile and a crisp voice.
She touted her work ability without leaving a trace, and said that CI is a good big group and wants to join this group to work hard with everyone.
When Fu Bolin heard her praise CI, a faint joy and pride welled up in his heart.
Ji Xinglian was very confident in her performance, however, the interviewer asked that question again.
"Miss Ji, do you think the president will like your type?"
Ji Xinglian raised her eyebrows, and a playful light crossed her eyes. After brushing her hair, her red lips opened slightly.
Fu Bolin stared at her with interest, looking forward to her answer. At the beginning, when she learned that he needed an assistant of the opposite sex, Rong Manxue was unreasonable, but she was not qualified for this position, so she had to make this unreasonable request.
Ask him to add this question to the interview, and the answer must be checked by her personally.
He now feels that the existence of this problem is not unreasonable. At least now, he has a strong curiosity.