Chapter 2 Competition to hire a housekeeper "At 1:30 pm, go to the side door of the building, hand your resume to the front desk, take the elevator on the right to the top floor, turn left for 100 meters, the chairman's office is your destination, the task is important, please pay attention to safety."
Qin Yu stepped out of the taxi, moved his fingers quickly on the keyboard of his mobile phone, and deleted the text message. Looking up at the surroundings of the tall building, Qin Yu took a deep breath. Nearly a hundred young men gathered around the side door, all holding up their hands.
The folder was exactly the same as the one in Qin Yu's hand. No matter the men or women passing by, they would glance in this direction and couldn't look away again. Almost none of these men were ugly. They were all men with slender figures and outstanding temperaments.
Those who didn't know better thought it was a group of male models filming on location. There were already many young white-collar workers pointing at those people with red eyes. Even though it was just a passing glance, it was better to feast their eyes on it than nothing.
Qin Yu stuffed his cell phone into his suit pocket, his waist was almost abnormally straight, his steps were standard, each step was an almost perfect 70cm, and he walked calmly into the ** Building without being disturbed by the noise of the crowd around him.
As expected, I was stopped by the front desk lady, "Sorry, sir, you can't go in. If you are applying for a job, you need to pass the review here first."
"Hello, this is my information." Qin Yu bypassed the rope opening on the folder, pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to the receptionist, "I have made an appointment with Mr. Lu, can I go up?"
"It turns out to be Mr. Qin, please come here." The receptionist still had a professional smile and raised her hand to guide Qin Yu to the elevator. "The 49th floor is Mr. Lu's office. Mr. Qin, please."
"Excuse me, thank you." Qin Yu nodded politely, with a smile in his dark eyes. The elevator descended slowly, and after the elevator door opened, several men walked out one after another, some with sad expressions, and some with expressions on their faces.
Unconvinced, he kept cursing, "What's so good about that foreigner? He even said he was from the Netherlands. I don't know if it's true or not..."
Qin Yu walked into the elevator, and the sound of the men talking was blocked by the slowly closing elevator door. A few minutes later, the elevator dinged and stopped on the top floor. Qin Yu walked out and muttered to himself, "Turn left for 100 meters..."
..." He measured the distance with his feet and walked step by step to the door.
The half-open door did not block out much sound, and the conversations in the room could be heard clearly.
"Mr. Smith, you are our most satisfactory applicant so far. If there are no problems, please come to work at Luzhai as soon as possible."
"Okay Mr. Lu, I think you will be very satisfied with my service." The British man in his forties replied in less than proficient Chinese, with a cunning gleam in his blue eyes.
"I have a problem." Under the surprised explanation of the people in the room, Qin Yu walked into the room. Different from the blond hair and blue eyes of the British, Qin Yu's black hair and black eyes showed his oriental origin.
With the unique magnetism of young men.
"Who are you?" Lu Feng, who was sitting on the leather seat, turned around and looked at the person who came in with a pair of sharp eyes. There was no trace of time on his face, but there was a ruthlessness and vicissitude that ordinary people did not see.
Naturally, he showed his determination to kill as a superior person.
"Hello Mr. Lu, I am your applicant, Qin Yu." Qin Yu retracted his gaze from the British man and bowed his head respectfully to Lu Feng as a gentleman.
"Oh? You are Qin Yu." Lu Feng looked Qin Yu up and down with inquiring eyes. He was wearing a well-tailored suit, his elegant and soothing manner, and his polite and humble expression, which made people feel comfortable. As an Oriental,
He has an extra layer of restrained and reserved temperament that Westerners can never match.
Lu Feng glanced down at his watch and said with a smile, "Qin Yu, you're late."
"If I remember correctly, the time we made an appointment was at 1:30 in the afternoon. And now it's 1:30 and 40 seconds. I think I'm not late." Qin Yu had a piece of golden hair hanging from his slender fingers.
Pocket watch chain.
"But everyone else is here, and you are later than them, aren't you late?" Lu Feng's words were aggressive, but with a smile on his face, he stared at Qin Yu with a pair of deep eyes, and gently rubbed the pen in his hand with his thumb.
"The concept of punctuality does not depend on others. One is one and two is two. Coming early is just as embarrassing as being late." Qin Yu's smile was still confident and he calmly answered the difficult questions thrown by Lu Feng.
"Are you going to contradict your employer like this? Aren't housekeepers supposed to be absolutely loyal?" Lu Feng had a look of displeasure on his face, and his tone raised a few points.
If his usual younger brothers were around, they would have been scared to death, but Qin Yu was still tepid.
"Loyalty, prudence, and courtesy are the qualities that every butler should have. If you decide to hire me, I will be 100% loyal to you. However, a loyal butler should point out the master's mistakes and provide the master with more accurate information."
Information and providing useful suggestions for the owner's life are the duties of a true steward."
"Okay, it's a good thing." The anger on Lu Feng's face disappeared, and he couldn't restrain his appreciative smile. "But, you just said there was a problem, what was it?"
"I want to ask Mr. Smith this question." Qin Yu turned to look at the British man and said with a smile, "Alumnus who graduated from the International Butler Academy, how is the health of our new Principal Weedon? I heard that he has diabetes.
It’s just too bad.”
"He's fine. It's not a serious illness. He just needs to rest for a while." The British man shook his head and spread his hands regretfully.
"I've finished asking my questions." Qin Yu turned to look at Lu Feng, "The principal of the International Butler Academy has been in office for decades and has not been replaced. Mr. Lu still has to make the choice."
The foreigner named Smith's expression immediately changed when he heard these words, and he looked at Qin Yu with resentful eyes. Lu Feng clapped his hands, and several big men in black rushed out from nowhere and shouted at the man who kept shouting curses.
The British dragged him away.
"It's finally quiet, Qin Yu. From today on, you are my housekeeper, and your workplace is Lu's house." Lu Feng handed Qin Yu a business card written with a pen, "This is the address."
"Yes, sir." Qin Yu took the business card with both hands and remembered the address at a glance. He was most familiar with that place. When he was an intern at the police station, Qin Yu followed his senior brother to stay at the entrance of Luzhai, 24 hours a day.
Around-the-clock surveillance, for more than half a year, no evidence was found that this person had contact with local gangs. If it hadn't been for that accident, Qin Yu might still be squatting in the small RV, eating instant noodles every day and watching
A surveillance screen several inches large. It was also because of his understanding of Lu Feng that his superiors decided to send him to get close to Lu Feng. Fully understanding his opponent was the fundamental way to defeat him. This battle between the police station and Lu Feng's gangster group was destined to sweep the world.