Yun Tuan gave up the idea of changing clothes, secretly glad that she didn't have to eat, otherwise she would "go bankrupt" on food.
Zheshi's business scope mainly focuses on aircraft and some transportation equipment. Recently, it has launched several wheelchairs with new concept designs.
We are recruiting the general manager’s life assistant. According to the information on hand, this is a “little six” assistant. He is dedicated to work and has zero life skills. He may be called a “life assistant” but is actually a nanny. p>
The salary was average, and it was clearly stated that there would be no job rotation opportunities, which dissuaded a group of young people who planned to use this as a springboard.
There were many applicants, both boys and girls, and there was an age limit. The chairman and the director's wife were worried that their idiot son would be seduced by some goblin and would "not come to court early" from now on, so they checked at all levels and screened batch after batch.
Yun Tuan just went to explore the road and get close to the biochemical man Zhe Yu who was his special assistant. He had no intention of hiring him.
The temporary reception room was full of people.
As a robot that came out halfway, Yun Tuan has no sense of smell, but he can still guess the smell of perfume that fills the room.
When all the beauties were vying for beauty, a simple and somewhat gray-faced guy suddenly appeared. He was indeed very conspicuous.
Yun Tuan felt that many disdainful eyes were directed at her, so she silently muttered in her heart, "This is an NPC, this is an NPC, this is an NPC", and then she suppressed her anxiety.
"Chi."
A contemptuous laugh lit up the entire reception room.
Everyone who was waiting nervously turned their heads and said something to each other:
"Who do you really think Zheshi is a garbage shelter? You come here wearing rags?"
"Oh, it turns out that poor people can't afford decent clothes, so they come to pollute our eyes?"
"Don't think that you can do whatever you want with a face. If you don't have any flesh on your chest, what kind of blind guy would you have to be to fall in love with you?"
"Tsk, what a despicable thing."
"The thing I despise the most in my life is parasites. Do rich people deserve to suck your blood?"
A group of people with exquisite makeup and indifference unscrupulously verbally attacked and even insulted a neatly dressed but overly simple interviewer.
Obviously...
Yun Tuan is not ragged, and his hair is neatly combed.
She lowered her head and did not reply. She had seen this kind of scene when recruiting in companies. When there is no background and connections, even an above-average appearance will become a liability.
It's a yoke.
Even if she is hired, no matter how hard she works and her strength is strong, as soon as she is promoted, she will be maliciously misinterpreted as having some dirty deal with her boss.
There are misinterpreters, both men and women.
Don't give your emotions to useless people. One day, she will trample these people under her feet.
A traitor or evil person may be brave for a while and gain ill-gotten gains, but they will never go far.
"Please keep quiet." A gentle breeze relaxed the atmosphere in the entire reception room.
Yun Tuan felt that the breathing around him was weakening but obviously speeding up.
She looked up and saw a man with a tanned complexion walking into the reception room, sitting at the front, looking down at the applicant's information.
His facial features are three-dimensional and his eyebrows are deep. When he raises his eyes, his eyes are as calm and distant as the deep sea, making people involuntarily think of an overlord holding a scepter and ordering his followers.
Yun Tuan blinked, zoomed in on the relevant characters in "Visual Image", and saw clearly his nameplate - Zheyu.
Each cyborg is indeed the brainchild of the designer. The facial features are completely worthy of a debut, which is much better than a group of coy makeup students.
So, here comes the question - his life is stable, and the group has given him a lot of power. What would be the opportunity for this guy to blow himself up?