Chapter 1310: Job Application

Qin Qing walked to the door of Pei Dongshi’s office and knocked.

When there was no response from inside, she pushed the door open and went in directly.

Nan Jiaojiao happened to be coming out with a latte, and the two of them were momentarily stunned when they saw each other.

“Who are you?” Qin Qing asked.

Nan Jiaojiao replied, “Nan Jiaojiao.”

“I wasn’t asking for your name.”

Qin Qing went straight to the sofa and sat down.

She glanced at the untouched breakfast on the coffee table and instinctively looked at her watch.

It was already past ten.

Had Pei Dongshi been here?

Then why hadn’t he touched the breakfast at all?

She looked at Nan Jiaojiao, who was standing there stiffly without much expression on her face.

She didn’t seem to be there to flirt intentionally.

Qin Qing turned her head and asked her assistant, “Is the HR department recruiting today?”

“Yes, they’re short a few designers, but it’s hard to find anyone; there are many with resumes, but none meet President Pei’s appearance standards.

Now the requirements have been lowered to hire a few junior designers to be mentored by the experienced staff in the company,” the assistant thought for a moment, “Oh right, the President’s assistant office is also hiring junior assistants because Qiao Shan can’t handle it alone.”

Qin Qing nodded and looked sideways at Nan Jiaojiao, “You’re here for an interview, right?”

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t actually know why she was there, but Pei Dongshi had said she should start from the ground up, so she assumed that meant interviewing.

“Yes.”

“Take her over there then.”

Qin Qing gave her assistant a look, and the assistant took the latte from Nan Jiaojiao’s hand and, with a faux smile, said, “I’ll take you to HR.

How did you end up here?

If you get the job, don’t wander around; President Pei doesn’t like people coming into his office.”

What about the office?

She still walked into Pei Dongshi’s room.

But if she said now that Pei Dongshi had asked her to wait here, it would seem too conspicuous, and besides, it was too late to say anything.

Just as they reached the door, it was pushed open, and behind Pei Dongshi stood Qiao Shan.

They were talking and ran into the people coming out.

He instinctively took a step back, his indifferent eyes swept over Nan Jiaojiao, and then they quietly glanced at Qin Qing.

“What’s going on?”

The assistant smiled, “She came for an interview and went to the wrong place.

I’ll take her downstairs.”

Pei Dongshi raised an eyebrow, his gaze questioning Nan Jiaojiao about what was happening.

She shrugged and then gave him a fierce glare.

Pei Dongshi understood.

Playing mind games with him.

Not wanting him to reveal her identity, yet so lazy about managing the company, she pretended to be an interviewee.

She was laziness personified, so much so that even here she dared to play tricks.

Can she really hide?

“Which position are you applying for?” he asked Nan Jiaojiao.

Nan Jiaojiao almost blatantly put on a smiling face, “Secretary Qiao’s assistant.”

Ha.

Pei Dongshi’s expression remained unchanged, and he turned to look at Lin Shoo, “Have you filled all the assistant positions in your office?”

Qiao Shan broke into a sweat; he didn’t dare say they weren’t filled, “They were all filled yesterday; I even went to the HR department yesterday.

I remember this lady applied for a designer position.”

“Is that so?”

Pei Dongshi’s voice subtly carried a hint of laughter, “Let me see the resume.”

“I’ll send it to you.”

Qiao Shan made a big show of it, and no one knew what he actually sent to Pei Dongshi.

The two of them started performing right there.

Nan Jiaojiao began to doubt whether she really had submitted a resume.

“Not bad,” Pei Dongshi put his phone in his pocket, “though not very experienced, has won quite a few awards.

A promising talent for development.”