The day of the career test has finally arrived. Bai Ye was completely unaware of what happened in the City Lord's Mansion last night, and came to the test hall in advance with great enthusiasm.
Before the start of time, the gate of the test hall opened, Vice President Meng Ze and the chiefs of the five major branches walked out together, standing on the steps to examine the new students.
When Meng Ze's eyes fell on Bai Ye, there was obvious disgust in his eyes. If it weren't for her team, he and his son would not have lost their prestige and faced in front of the whole hospital.
Bai Ye's eyebrows moved lightly, and his sharp gaze met Meng Ze. His eyelids trembled and he immediately turned his gaze guiltily.
If it weren't for Xiang Qingtian's identity, he would never have let these people have a good life!
Pretending to put his hands behind his back, Mengze began to speak out with self-righteousness.
"Today's career test is supervised by me personally. You can hear it clearly, don't try to use any means to get away from my nose! Even if some people have shortcuts and backgrounds, if they are not talented, they can't take the lead!"
He was thorny in his words, implicitly mocking Bai Ye's team to win the training championship by improper means, which gave him the opportunity to take a shortcut today.
How could the chiefs not hear what he meant? In this era when the strong are respected, the vice president, who had no real knowledge, was able to sit in this position by relying on his background, and he was so shameless and shameless.
They had different expressions, but their mockery was revealed through their eyebrows and eyes at the same time.
Tong Yuexin walked forward, with a cold face, completely ignored Meng Ze, and said, "After the semicolon, you will enter the test hall one by one in the order of calling numbers to conduct occupational testing. Which profession has the highest test talent will be arranged to the corresponding branch."
She glanced at Bai Ye, then directly passed Meng Ze, whose face turned black, and turned coldly and stepped back into the test hall again.
The other chiefs also left, and no one treated the vice president as a dish.
Mengze tried hard to restrain his urge to curse and said with shamelessness that he would supervise the tutor to distribute the number plates.
Bai Ye said to Qingtian in a playful look on his face, "Your uncle is really not an ordinary top-notch."
"It's really a shame for my father!" Xiang Qingtian didn't expect that this old man would find a sense of existence for him.
Meng Ze noticed that Xiang Qingtian was glaring at him, and his face showed uncovered disgust. The flames pressed down in his heart burned again.
Since you can't deal with this dead girl, then take the people around her to attack!
Meng Ze took out the last two pieces of paper, smiled sinisterly, walked to Bai Ye and Mulanting as if nothing had happened, and handed the paper to them.
"This is your number, it's closed!"
When she saw the words above, Xiang Qingtian got angry on the spot and looked at her glaring: "Why don't you send them the last two pictures in order? Take them away, they don't want them!"
The eyes around him gathered, and Mengze smiled hypocritically.
"As the vice president of Shengying, I have to think about other students. You are already qualified to become a disciple directly. Good things will be harder, and waiting for a while will not get in the way. Being humble to other students on these trivial matters can better show your magnanimity."
Everyone knows the relative relationship between Mengze and Xiang Qingtian, and it seems normal for them to not be separated from Xiang Qingtian to the end.
The vice president was able to care about their feelings and let Bai Luo and Mulanting go to the end, which made it very useful for those students who were originally jealous.
"The vice president can also consider that we are ordinary students, he is such a good person!"
"yes…"
Listening to the echoes and praises, Meng Ze became proud and looked at Bai Ye with more kind eyes: "You two, don't have any objections, are you?"