Female Supporting Counterattack Manual

Chapter 211 The Female President's Seduction Skills ([-])
The tall, thin woman was just an episode.

Su Ying came to a street stall that looked relatively clean, and bought a bowl of soy milk and fried dough sticks. Feeling warm in her stomach, she nodded in satisfaction. Soy milk and fried dough sticks are the best match, and she is growing up now. , You have to eat a little more to be worthy of your body.

Then I went to a cheap store and bought a similar white shirt and a pleated lace skirt, which gave me a bit of a girly look, instead of the sickly gloomy look that could be hung up at any time. It's just that the yellow and thin face needs a lot of maintenance.

After doing a haircut, those messy hairs were cut off, and the hair was neatly tied up. In fact, Amylin's appearance is not bad, and it belongs to the kind of person who is as pale as a chrysanthemum, delicate and beautiful, but those gloomy The color makes the whole person look not so good.

In doing so, the temperament suddenly improved a lot.

As the saying goes, a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle. Su Ying came to a training institution, looked at the application information on it, and went straight to the third floor. When the people around saw her immature face, they couldn't help but feel a little nervous. The color of contempt comes.

Su Ying got her number, sat outside, and her sea of ​​consciousness was running rapidly, looking for the skills deep in her memory, she seemed to be closing her eyes and resting her mind, but in fact she was constantly deepening her proficiency.

"Number 27." A voice came from inside. Su Ying suddenly opened her eyes, arranged her clothes, and entered the president's office.

As soon as he entered the door, he felt an air pressure that was even lower than that of the original owner. A young man with a very immature face was sitting on the main seat, and those people around him had flattering expressions on their faces. Impatient to wipe.

The people who thought they were older frowned when they saw Su Ying coming in: "May I ask your age?"

Su Ying sat in her seat, and answered honestly: "15 years old." There was nothing to hide about this. When she just applied for the job, she had already handed in her own form.

"15 years old, this is a bit young." The man sitting on the right side of the main seat, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, tapped the table and sighed with emotion.

"I'm applying for a part-time job at the language training institute, not a full-time job. Education and age shouldn't be a problem! Only those who can do it, I still hope you can give me a chance." Su Ying nodded slightly, her tone sincere.

The young man who sat on the top seat suddenly smiled playfully: "Since you want to, how about I come and inspect you?"

Su Ying nodded dispensably. In her heart, it is the same for anyone who takes the exam. Anyway, as long as she gets this job, it will be fine. After all, she has no source of income now. School, education, and life are all the same. Not a small expense.

"It is written on your application form that you can speak Chinese, English, French, German, Japanese, and five languages. How about I come to test you?"

Soon, the young man in the first place gave Su Ying a small poem in German, and then said to Su Ying with a nasty smile: "Then, please translate this small German poem now." A small poem in Japanese, if you translate it within 10 minutes, then I can directly admit you, if you don’t translate it, then you don’t have to answer the following questions.”

No one else refuted. Su Ying probably understood that this young man must have a high status among these people, so she did not dare to speak. This poem was "News of Rain" by German Aich. Su Ying frowned. Brow, 10 minutes, for a person whose native language is not German, there is indeed a problem.

And the boy who sat on the first seat raised his eyebrows: "What, is there a problem? Ten minutes have already started!"

Su Ying shook her head, took out the pen and paper in her backpack, and lightly wrote down some memory fragments that flashed in her mind on the paper, and then pieced them together. This was the first time she used cheat skills, business Some were not proficient, but she quickly mastered the method, and all the words floating in her mind were combined together.

The young man waited for Su Ying with a good temper, tapping lightly on the table with his slender fingers.

Ten minutes passed quickly. Su Ying put down the notebook in her hand, and the sound of tapping on the table stopped abruptly. The young man looked at Su Ying playfully: "It's time, are you ready?"

Su Ying nodded, cleared her throat, and directly translated the little poem of Ai Xi's "News of the Rain" in Japanese, and then looked at the boy: "I don't know if this level is okay! Sorry to bother you, I really need this part-time job."

The young man looked Su Ying up and down, and then grinned evilly: "Yes, you can work here from tomorrow on!"

"May I take the liberty to make another request! I hope that my salary can be settled daily, because I am really short of money." Su Ying didn't feel that there was anything to hide in front of her future boss by saying that she had no money. , anyway, it's all true, if he can give himself more money in this way, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Oh? You said you are short of money? Do you want a daily salary?" The boy turned the pen in his hand, and no one around him dared to make a sound. The words of a teenager.

"Yes." Su Ying generously admitted.

"I am a capitalist, and the probability of getting money from me is very low! However, since you are my employee and will increase my income in the future, then I will agree to your request. However, if the salary is paid daily , it’s 80.00% of your original salary, how about it?”

Su Ying nodded, it was still within her acceptance range, there was nothing to ask for.

"I'm very satisfied, thank you very much." After finishing speaking, Su Ying stood up, bowed, and prepared to leave here.

And the boy stopped her: "Remember, you will report here tomorrow night, and the job you applied for on the application form is an evening class position."

Su Ying continued to nod: "I will, please don't worry." She didn't know the position of this young man, so it was inconvenient to call him "boss". What if the title was wrong and the real boss was angered?
Now that I am at the bottom of the food chain, it is right to be extra careful.

After Su Ying left here, the boy was about to get up and leave, and the man on his right stood up immediately: "Go slowly, I won't see you off."

The young man didn't care about his attitude, he followed Su Ying's footsteps and left here, leaving behind a helpless man.

(End of this chapter)