Chapter 102

Wen churan was frightened by the girl's sudden look.

"Well... I'm the last one. Isn't it normal to stand behind you?"

"How possible!" After hearing her words, the girl immediately exclaimed, "I'm the last one. If you don't believe it, look!"

The girl handed the number on her resume to Wen churan, "look, I'm the 50th!"

Wen churan glanced at her and immediately became nervous.

Pinch your resume and silently take a step back.

"Really? Then maybe... I'm standing wrong? "

She stared directly at the girl's resume while Chuwen was suspicious.

When I opened it, I suddenly looked silly.

"Fifty first?!" The girl looked at the black and white characters and rubbed her eyes hard.

No mistake, it's 51!

"You... How could you be the 51st?!"

As soon as Wen churan straightened his waist, he grabbed his resume back and said, "why can't I be the 51st?"

"Select the top 50 in your resume and come to Sheng's for an on-site interview as a candidate. This is Sheng's practice that Lei can't move in recent years. To what extent are you excellent so that Sheng can make an exception for you?"

The girl shook her head and exclaimed. She stared at Wen churan with burning eyes, as if to see a hole in her.

Wen churan wants to tell her, girl, it's useless to be excellent these days. Having a backstage is the last word!

"No way!" The girl suddenly frowned, "show me your resume!"

Then he came forward to grab Wen churan's resume.

Wen churan protected her resume and retreated.

Just then, the cell phone in my pocket suddenly rang.

She can only catch the girl with one hand and take out her mobile phone with the other.

After seeing the caller ID, immediately push the entangled spirit aside.

Hold your cell phone and run.

Sheng Zhixun called and made an appointment to meet her in the empty men's room.

After confirming that there was no one left or right, Wen churan carefully pushed the door open and quickly flashed in.

As a result, he fell into the man's warm arms and subconsciously grasped the man's collar.

Slowly raised his head, suddenly bumped into a pair of bottomless eyes.

A handsome face above his head was as cold as ice.

"Ink in its heyday?" She couldn't help crying out.

Just wondering where Sheng Zhixun had gone, he heard the wanton laughter of the young man in his ear.

Turning around, Sheng Zhixun was wearing a sweater with a headset around his neck.

He was sitting on the sink in the toilet, shaking his two long legs and smiling brightly.

"Fourth sister-in-law, you are so beautiful today!"

The boy looked at her carefully and sincerely praised her.

Wen churan immediately left the embrace of Sheng Shimo and sorted out his small broken skirt. "Originally, I felt energetic and youthful when I wore this skirt. As soon as you call me sister-in-law, I instantly feel more than ten years old! "

Sheng Zhixun covered his mouth and smiled.

Sheng Shimo's expression was cold and his hands were in his pockets, as if shielding the outside world.

Sheng Zhixun then raised his hands and said, "sister-in-law, I and brother-in-law are here to cheer you up!"

The indifferent man glanced at him and said coldly, "don't involve me in everything."

Wen churan wants to know with his toes that Sheng Shimo must have been pulled by Sheng Zhixun again.

Can he cheer for her? Unless the old sow can go up the tree!

Sheng Zhixun smiled and suddenly jumped down from the sink.

He went straight up to her and patted her on the shoulder.

"Sister-in-law, I can rest assured of your strength and will definitely pass the interview!"