Young Master Ji's Troubled Wife

In the crowded corridor, the smell of women's perfume and the smell of men's sweat alternately occupy the air. The chattering and whispering are far more disturbing than shouting. Looking around, there are faces that are too tense. Candidates in neat suits gathered together in twos and threes, nervously waiting for their numbers to be called.

"Next, number 32."

Today is a job fair for a well-known e-commerce group. This company is currently the hottest ace company in the domestic market, so even the recruitment of individual employees for the logistics department has attracted hundreds of people to participate.

"Excuse me, what number did you call just now?"

A figure out of place appeared at the end of the corridor. She was wearing a large and ill-fitting suit, with a pair of white sneakers on her feet. Her waist-length hair was dyed a bright light pink. Even though she was tied into a low-key ponytail, This long hair also made her quickly become the focus of attention.

"No. 32. Sister, your hair is so cool!" A man with flower tattoos took the initiative to talk to Bai Qianyu. Seeing that Bai Qianyu's face was flushed with heat, he smiled and handed her a bottle of mineral water, "Drink, you too Came for an interview?"

"Thank you brother." Bai Qianyu casually unbuttoned the top buttons of his shirt, and generously drank mineral water.When she smiles, her jewel-like pure and bright eyes will narrow into crescent moons. Coupled with this long pink hair that is difficult for ordinary people to control, she looks like a character who came out of a cartoon, so beautiful and flamboyant that she is a little unreal.

"You have a nice tattoo, what does this sentence mean in English?"

Bai Qianyu's delicate and thin collarbone can be vaguely seen from the open neckline, with a string of black English tattoos on it: always keep the faith
"It means sticking to your beliefs and encouraging yourself." While speaking, Bai Qianyu had already interviewed many people, and while walking along with everyone, Bai Qianyu casually talked to the man, "Brother, your tattoo is also very cool, but you Arm, can you pass the interview? Will people think you are a gangster?"

The man smiled confidently after hearing this, and whispered to Bai Qianyu, "The manager interviewed today is my uncle, so go through the back door."

Bai Qianyu looked at him pretending to be surprised, then smiled mischievously, and mouthed to him, "Me too."

Bai Qianyu, who has graduated from university for several years, was originally an online painter. While earning royalties by drawing brainless comics, she is working hard towards her idol Gosho Aoyama, thinking that one day she can draw masterpieces like Conan herself.Her parents always disliked that she didn't have a serious job, so they asked her to find her a small position as an assistant in the logistics department. She came here for an interview today as a formality.

"Bai Qianyu, 23 years old, majoring in Computational Mathematics." The manager who was interviewing looked at Bai Qianyu thoughtfully and frowned, as if he didn't expect her to look like this, "Your major meets our requirements. "

Does the logistics department have any professional requirements?It's just an excuse.

Bai Qianyu smiled knowingly, and politely said to the manager: "If the major is suitable, that would be great."

As soon as the voice fell, another door of the meeting room was opened, and a short-haired woman walked into the room nimbly and sat in the center of all the examiners.

There was no sound in the room for a moment, the woman was so shiny that the name was written on the reflective breastplate, Wang Ziyi.Intuition told Bai Qianyu that this woman is not simple!
Wang Ziyi's hair is so short that it is almost the same size as the board, and it was dyed wine red. The neckline and cuffs are neat without any wrinkles, and under the trousers are a pair of conservative low-heeled leather shoes. character, then this woman must be that kind of mean and strict tomboy.

"Where did the interview go? The president is very concerned about this interview and asked me to supervise it."

As soon as Wang Ziyi spoke, several managers present immediately stood up and reported to her one by one. When Bai Qianyu was mentioned, Wang Ziyi suddenly shook his head and refused: "Sorry, your image does not meet the requirements of our company. I can tell you that the interview failed."

Bai Qianyu was taken aback for a moment, and cast a look of help at the manager just now.

"Assistant Wang, this Bai Qianyu is very suitable for her major, we can consider her,"

Wang Ziyi looked Bai Qianyu up and down again with sharp eyes, as if she wanted to find some shining points from Bai Qianyu that could turn waste into treasure, but when she saw Bai Qianyu's collarbone tattoo, her eyes turned cold, "Sorry, The company policy does not allow employees to have tattoos, your interview will not pass."

Speaking of this, Bai Qianyu couldn't bear it any longer. It's okay to dislike her poorly dressed, but what does this double standard mean!She clearly saw that the man with the flowery arms in front of him passed the interview, so how could a humble collarbone tattoo be made a big fuss when it came to her?

"Miss, is your company gender-discriminatory?" Bai Qianyu put the resume folder on the ground, stood up and walked to the table step by step. Her height of 1.7 meters made her feel a little more oppressive at the moment. She pointed out that He pointed at the door and said, "Did you see the man in front with the blue dragon tattoo on his arm? Why did he go to get the employee card? Is it because his uncle is the manager?"

"Manager Xu, is this really the case?"

"What nonsense! Our company's interviews have always been open and transparent, and no one is allowed to go through the back door." A manager hastily explained to Wang Ziyi, "The outstanding talent with eight years of experience in foreign companies is definitely capable of doing this job. job."

Bai Qianyu smiled dismissively, knocked on the table in front of the manager with two fingers a few times, and asked him, "Then you admit that your company is indeed sexist? Men can turn a blind eye if they have tattoos?"