"I'd like to ask President Chow's wife to do me a favor and pick up my candidacy application from the trash. ”

When the voice fell, Lin Qingyu opened a short video on his phone and handed it over.

When Mrs. Zhou saw it, her face sank terribly.

"These two people would say such a thing, and throw your application form in the trash! It's too much! Our Foundation would never want such a cancer!"

Lin Qingyu nodded: "This is also the reason why I just said that they are not suitable."

The purpose of the association is to care for women, to care for every woman equally, not to love the rich and the poor.

I'm a woman myself, and I've been bullied when I come to my door.

Excuse me, what would happen if it was another woman who had no power and needed help and encountered such a front desk?

Do they still dare to trust our association, and can their opinions reach your ears as they are?"

"Ah Yu, you are very right! In order for the association to help more people, we should indeed start from within ourselves. ”

With that, President Zhou's wife immediately dialed the secretary department, uploaded Lin Qingyu's application form to the Internet for publicity, and notified the personnel department to start preparing new front desk candidates.

Lin Qingyu also lamented the decisiveness of President Zhou's wife's methods.

After lunch, the two were about to leave the dining room when Mrs. Zhou met an acquaintance and called her away.

After Lin Qingyu said goodbye to President Zhou's wife, he walked to the elevator entrance alone and waited for the elevator.

After a while, Qi Mingyue, who was passing by, saw Lin Qingyu and walked over with a few celebrities, and said with a strange yin and yang aura.

"Yo, isn't this Miss Lin?"

Qi Mingyue's friend followed: "Miss Lin, which Miss Lin?"

"Oh, her dad is Lin Guosheng. Qi Mingyue said, her eyes showing a little contempt.

"Lin Guosheng, who is it? Why haven't I heard of it. ”

"That's right, I'm afraid this Miss Lin is not in the same circle as us. ”

Lin Qingyu looked at Qi Mingyue's accomplices and smiled: "It's really not in the same circle, after all, I don't have a bad mouth." ”

The woman who was connotated with "bad breath" immediately glared at her.

Lin Qingyu still waited for the elevator painlessly, without a trace of discomfort.

Qi Mingyue chuckled: "I heard that you are going to compete with me for vice chairman? Do you think you are worthy?"

"That's right, a person who came out of a small family can't be called a celebrity, so why compete for the vice chairman of the foundation!" The woman who had just been connotated by bad breath hurriedly mended the knife.

Lin Qingyu looked at Qi Mingyue with a smile: "People like you can run for office, why can't I?"

Besides, my application form has been submitted, and it is up to the Foundation to decide whether I am qualified or not, and it will not be your turn. ”

"Yo, that's a big breath! Then let's see if you're good enough to be my opponent. With that, Qi Mingyue opened the page of the mobile phone foundation's election campaign.

"Some people don't die if they don't reach the Yellow River. Today is the last day that the Foundation has announced the names of its candidates.

I advise you, let's see if you have your own name first. Lest you be enthusiastic, when the time comes, you will go to the dinner party, and no one will pronounce your name, which is not a shame to throw it to your grandmother's house. ”

Lin Qingyu clasped her hands around her chest and looked at Qi Mingyue defiantly: "You are so sure, is it that if I can participate in the election, it will become that you are embarrassed and thrown to your grandmother's house?"

"Hahaha~" Qi Mingyue raised her red lips and laughed, "Lin Qingyu, if you can participate in the election, I will read the three words Qi Mingyue backwards!"

"Okay!"

Lin Qingyu also turned on her mobile phone, refreshed the campaign page, and put her photo in front of Qi Mingyue.

Qi Mingyue's face instantly seemed to be frozen, and her eyes widened: "Impossible! How is this possible? This page must be fake!"

Qi Mingyue hurriedly refreshed her mobile phone page, and sure enough, she saw Lin Qingyu's name and photo in the candidate column, and her mouth was crooked with anger.

"This ...... How is this possible! I obviously ......."

Realizing that she had said the wrong thing, Qi Mingyue hurriedly shut up.

The elevator door opened, Lin Qingyu walked in, and looked at Qi Mingyue with a smile: "Next time you see me, remember to pronounce your name backwards." ”

Qi Mingyue was so angry that she stomped her feet: "Don't be complacent! Can you stand on the campaign stage, it's not necessarily!"

As she spoke, Qi Mingyue suddenly stretched out her hand to block the elevator door that was about to be closed, and laughed sadly.

"Lin Qingyu, I don't believe it, a person who puts his own mother in the bureau can still participate in the election?

You wait, I have a way to make you embarrassed and make you unable to stand on the stage.

If you want to be my opponent, you're still a little tender. ”

After speaking, Qi Mingyue hooked her flaming red lips and withdrew her hand holding the elevator door.

The elevator door was secluded, and Lin Qingyu's face was slightly gloomy.

Wang Meifeng is indeed a tricky question.

What's more, she's going to be released tomorrow!