There are three seats for the interviewer seat, and usually the one sitting in the middle is the one with the highest position.

At this time, among the three interviewers, Qiao Kexin sat in the middle, which made Qiao Miao not shocked.

Qiao Miao widened her eyes in disbelief, unable to accept the reality for a moment, and even doubted whether Qiao Kexin was sitting in the wrong place, how could she be the interviewer of Xingyue Clothing!

The two interviewers sitting next to Qiao Kexin looked at each other, not understanding why Qiao Miao reacted like this. Both of them looked at Qiao Kexin with confusion.

Qiao Kexin looked cold and said lightly: "Is it strange for me to be here?"

"Of course it's strange, it must be strange. Didn't you apply for the job at Xingyue Clothing? Why did you sit in the interviewer's position?"

Qiao Miao shouted loudly, almost blurting out.

Originally, she was very inferior in front of interviewers from large companies like Xingyue Clothing, and she didn't even have the courage to speak or raise her head.

But when she saw Qiao Kexin, the anger caused by her jealousy towards Qiao Kexin in her whole life made her lose her mind. In front of Qiao Kexin, her courage became bigger, so she dared to blame her unscrupulously.

"presumptuous!"

The middle-aged interviewer sitting on Qiao Kexin's right slapped the table and pointed at Qiao Miao and angrily scolded: "Manager Qiao is the head of the business department of our company and also serves as the manager of the human resources department. Today she is the main interviewer here. If she doesn't sit in this position, would you let you sit?"

"If you dare to speak rudely to Manager Qiao, I will ask someone to blow you out immediately!" another interviewer shouted.

Business department manager?

Human Resources Manager?

Main interviewer!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Qiao Miao could not accept this fact.

Originally, Zhu Tianpeng agreed to find a relationship to arrange a supervisor for her. She was full of confidence and thought that Qiao Kexin, like her, was looking for a job in Xingyue Clothing.

But now, Zhu Tianpeng’s relationship is not in place, and Qiao Kexin has inexplicably become an executive of Xingyue Clothing. The huge gap makes Qiao Miao almost lose her mind.

"You can't be the interviewer? You must be colluding with each other, just to lie to me, right?"

At this time, Qiao Miao's tone and expression looked like a shrew. Anyone could tell that it was impossible to reason with Qiao Miao now.

Qiao Kexin said to the staff next to her: "Call the security guards over."

When Qiao Kexin said she wanted to call the security guard, Qiao Miao became more anxious. She rushed towards Qiao Kexin with her teeth and claws, shouting: "I want to lie to me? It's not that easy! I want to tear your true face..."

Qiao Miao's ten fingers were painted with red nails, like an evil ghost, trying to dig out Qiao Kexin's face.

The two interviewers next to them did not expect such a scene at all. They were panicked at this moment and didn't know what to do.

In addition, Qiao Miao was attacking suddenly and was quick to move, so neither of them had time to react.

Qiao Kexin stood up calmly. Just as Qiao Miao rushed in front of her, she slapped loudly across the table.

Bang!

The palm accurately slapped Qiao Miao's face. Qiao Miao's voice and Qiao Miao's movements all stopped abruptly, and she was stunned.

"You... dare to hit me?" Qiao Miao stared at her eyes, and a few tears flowed out from the corners of her eyes, as if she was greatly wronged.

Just now, it was because she thought Qiao Kexin would not fight back and felt that Qiao Kexin was easy to bully, so she dared to be so arrogant. At this time, she was slapped in the face by Qiao Kexin. She instantly lost her temper and did not dare to attack Qiao Kexin again.

At this moment, two security guards pushed the door and shouted respectfully to Qiao Kexin: "Manager Qiao."

Qiao Kexin glanced at Qiao Miao coldly and said without hesitation: "Turn this person out."

"Yes." The two security guards responded in unison, grabbed Qiao Miao's hand and pulled it out.

Qiao Miao was completely confused.

Because when Qiao Kexin gave the order to the security guard, she felt a sense of domineeringness from Qiao Kexin's eyes!

This is a temperament that Qiao Kexin had absolutely no before.

Facing Qiao Kexin's cold eyes and facing two strong security guards, Qiao Miao dared not resist and said anything vicious in a large enterprise like Xingyue Clothing.

It was not until the security guards blasted out of the Xingyue Clothing Building that Qiao Miao came to his senses.

She crossed the road and was about to go to the parking lot. When she walked to the middle of the road, she was still very unwilling to accept it.

She turned around and looked at Xingyue Clothing and whispered: "What's so great about it? Isn't it the manager of the Personal Affairs Department? I am also the general manager of Qiaojia Longyue Clothing!"

At this moment, a sports car drifted from the intersection in front and drove straight towards Qiao Miao.

Although he had just experienced a turn and the speed was not too fast at this time, Qiao Miao still couldn't dodge. Fortunately, the driver also found her, stepped on the brakes suddenly, and then rushed to the direction.

Despite this, the car hit Qiao Miao's thigh the second before stopping.

Although the force was not very strong, Qiao Miao, who was worried about being angry and had no place to send a message, suddenly sat on the ground and cried to the driver in the cab, "How did you drive? You want to hit me to death!"

The people in the car also cursed: "You don't have eyes when you walk! Can you afford to break my car?"

The car door opened and a young man in his twenties came down.

He is a rich second-generation rich dress with expensive brand clothing, exquisite hairstyle, arrogant expression, and a watch worth hundreds of thousands of yuan.

"You don't fucking look at the road, are you going to die? I'll kill you. At worst, I can ask the insurance to pay. If you break my car, I'll want you to lose all your money!"

The rich second-generation cursed and walked to the front of the car, but when he saw Qiao Miao, he suddenly stopped.

Although Qiao Miao is not very good-looking, she is still a beauty in her twenties.

In addition, she was wearing exposed clothes and wearing low-cut shorts, revealing her white thighs and the ravines on her chest, which attracted the attention of the rich second generation in an instant.

The rich second generation immediately changed his expression and asked with concern: "Are you...you are you okay?"

Of course, Qiao Miao also realized that the other party was a rich second generation, and also recognized that the car that hit him was a supercar worth more than three million yuan.

Adding to the other party’s valuable clothes and jewelry, this is not something that ordinary people can own.

She immediately made a pitiful expression, held her thighs with both hands, and said aggrievedly: "I can't stand up anymore, can you help me?"

"Yes, yes."

The rich second generation hurried over and helped Qiao Miao up, pretending to accidentally pinch her buttocks.

Of course Qiao Miao felt it, but she pretended not to know.

When the rich second generation let go, she suddenly said "Ouch" and seemed to be unable to stand firmly, and fell into the arms of the rich second generation.

The softness on his chest pressed against the rich second generation's chest. At this moment, the rich second generation felt that his whole body was melted.

He took the opportunity to hold Qiao Miao in his arms, put his hands on Qiao Miao's waist and back, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Qiao Miao did not mean to struggle from the rich second generation's arms. Instead, she seemed to be weak and weak, and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, my leg may be injured."

The rich second generation's palm wandered on Qiao Miao's back and waist, comforting him: "Don't worry, I am He Jinlin, the eldest son of the He family. Now I will take you to the hospital. I am fully responsible for all the medical expenses."

When Qiao Miao heard that he was He Jinlin, the eldest son of the He family, his heart suddenly jumped wildly.

She felt that she had really found a treasure and actually met the eldest son of the He family, one of the four wealthy families in Longjiang. This was more than a hundred times stronger than Zhu Tianpeng's fat pig.

"Then I'll have no trouble." Qiao Miao said in a coquettish voice.

"It should be, it should be." He Jinlin smiled and helped Qiao Miao into the car, then drove to Longjiang City First Hospital.

On the way to the hospital, Zhu Tianpeng called Qiao Miao several times, but Qiao Miao hung up.
Chapter completed!