Urban Tianyi Daddy

Chapter 808 Despicable Interviewer
"Hey, as a sister, why do you talk like that? I'm not applying for a nightclub girl, I'm applying for a front desk job. The front desk is the face of a company. Of course I have to dress up."

Zhang Xiaolan sighed: "It's good-looking enough, it's so good-looking, I think it's fine if you look like this, really, if I were a man, I would be fascinated by you."

"If the interviewer of Jiulong Group refuses to let you be the front desk, he must be blind."

Upon hearing this, Xu Jiao smiled and nodded: "Yes, I think so."

Then, she was a little puzzled.

"Xiaolan, hurry up and change into nice clothes, put on some makeup, and don't wear your black-rimmed glasses anymore. I checked this morning, and your glasses are not short-sighted glasses, but plain glasses."

"You just wear it to join in the fun, it looks so good when you take it off, hurry up."

She rushed over, trying to take off Zhang Xiaolan's glasses.

After the two girls fought for a while, Zhang Xiaolan still insisted on her own opinion.

There's no other way, Xu Jiao just doesn't care.

The two went out and took a Didi, and soon arrived at the Jiulong Group.

This is the first day of recruitment for the group, and it can be described as a sea of ​​people.

The two sisters made an appointment, first Zhang Xiaolan would accompany Xu Jiao to apply for the front desk, and then Xu Jiao would accompany Zhang Xiaolan to apply for the business supervisor.

Because there are too many people, the positions in different departments are auditioned by a certain leader of the department, and then enter the second round.

On Xu Jiao's side, it will soon be her turn.

She was a little nervous, and muttered, "Xiaolan, did you see that there are so many beauties, some are models, some are hosts, my God, why do these people with such status come to the group to apply for the front desk?"

"I feel like I can't hold it anymore and I want to go back."

She looked like she was about to cry.

Zhang Xiaolan was very calm: "If you come here, you will be safe. Even if you don't succeed, it's considered a practice. What are you afraid of?"

This statement, coupled with a calm expression, gave Xu Jiao a reassurance.

She nodded and walked in.

There was only one interviewer, a man in his forties.

Neither tall nor thin, short and strong, with a pair of small eyes flashing a sly light.

He looked at Xu Jiao, his eyes brightened slightly, but his face was calm, and he asked her a few questions after asking her to sit down on the chair.

Although Xu Jiao was a little nervous, she had been working in the society for a few years after all, so she naturally had countermeasures, and she answered them all very well.

Next, the interviewer's request made her stunned.

The interviewer asked her to remove the outer clothes, leaving only the inner clothes, and walk back and forth in front of him a few times.

Xu Jiao straightened her eyes, and asked stupidly: "Interviewer, this...why is this?"

The interviewer was expressionless: "Don't ask why. If you ask, it means that you don't cooperate. Don't you know that many models have to wear bikinis to show themselves in shows like catwalks?"

Xu Jiao blinked her eyes, and said helplessly, "I'm not going to apply for a model or a young lady for a show, so I shouldn't need to do this, this... this is too weird."

The interviewer shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "How can it be so weird? Don't you know that to be a qualified front desk, you have to have the aura of Mount Tai falling in front of you without changing your face?"

"What if you meet someone who makes trouble? What if you meet someone who likes to make things difficult for you?"

"This is a good test of your coping ability. If you are walking around in front of me with only the inner clothes on and still remain calm, it means that your psychological quality is very good, so don't rush!"

Xu Jiao listened, it seemed to make sense, but it doesn't have to be so weird.

She stared at the interviewer, always feeling that this person was not serious, and there seemed to be some kind of strange light in his eyes.

This kind of light made Xu Jiao even more frightened and hesitant.

The interviewer said coldly: "If you don't want to, you can go out in trouble. Such a conservative girl is really incapable of being our front desk in Kowloon. I'm surprised. Do you usually wear such dense clothes to swim in the swimming pool?"

"Don't you wear a bikini?"

Xu Jiao really wanted to spray him in the face, this is not a swimming pool, I took off my clothes, and what I was wearing inside was not a bikini.

She gritted her teeth, turned around and walked out.

Although the front desk job in Kowloon is very attractive, it is really impossible to take off your clothes in front of such an old hooligan.

Looking at her back, the interviewer showed a very unhappy expression.

He tapped on the table with a pen: "Miss Xu, I am actually very optimistic about you, because your smile is very cute, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, although you are a little short, only 1.6 meters."

"But if you are willing to show your unique style, I think you can still be the front desk. Well, who makes me particularly satisfied with you."

The interviewer raised his legs and said complacently: "As long as you are willing to take off your clothes as I said, and walk in front of me twice, I will let you be the front desk. You know, our group only recruits five receptionists." , it is very difficult to apply for!"

"Once you join the job, the basic salary is around [-] yuan. If you do it well, after I keep it for three months, you can get about [-] yuan. If you work as a receptionist in this city, you can get [-] yuan. Absolutely nothing. In addition... "

He deliberately paused, and a fox-like smile appeared on his face: "For our group, every person recruited is a fortune. If you don't do this, you will definitely do this forever."

"We will carry out career planning. If your level is high enough and you are obedient enough, you may be the front desk for one or two years, but in the future you will be an office clerk, and maybe you can also be a supervisor and manager in the future."

"The future is boundless, and the annual salary is more than one million."

After saying this, Xu Jiao couldn't help but stop.

A monthly salary of [-] is indeed very attractive to her.

And it's not just a front desk, there is still great potential for development in the future.

Xu Jiao also believed what the interviewer said, after all, the high benefits of Jiulong Group were placed there.

Seeing her stop, the interviewer was even happier.

He simply stood up, walked slowly in front of Xu Jiao, said with a smile, "Miss Xu, I must tell you, not every beautiful woman who comes in, I will try my best to persuade her."

"You just saw that there are many beauties who are taller, prettier than you, and have a better figure than you have come in to apply, but I didn't let them enter the second level. Why am I being so nice to you?"

"Because your smile makes me feel cute, so you really decide not to show yourself any further in front of me?"

While talking, this guy stretched out his salty pig's hand, put it lightly on Xu Jiao's shoulder, and turned her around.

A pair of eyes stared greedily at her face.

A girl with a baby face and a good figure like Xu Jiao is really tempting the interviewer.

He dared to be so bold and let Xu Jiao do this in the interview room, not just because he couldn't wait to admire her figure.

If Xu Jiao is willing to be obedient and do so, it means that she has a good chance of succeeding in the future, but if she is not willing, it will be useless to recruit, and it will definitely be difficult to succeed in the future, so it is better not to recruit.

How could Xu Jiao know the despicable psychology of the interviewer, but after listening to these words, she suddenly felt a little strange.

It's just taking off the outer clothes, as if you are in the swimming pool, anyway, you are still wearing the clothes inside.

She took a deep breath, raised her hands, and began to unbutton the buttons.

The interviewer smiled smugly, took a few steps back, and admired it with his arms crossed.

Seeing that her movements were relatively slow, she kept urging her.

Finally, the interviewer couldn't bear it anymore, and he walked over: "Let me do it."

(End of this chapter)