Ms. Qiao is proud of being favored

"I..." The female manager of the front office did apply for a job at the luxury club of NL Group, but she was not accepted, so when Qiao Xuan said this, her self-confidence was even more frustrated, she lowered her head and didn't know what to say. .

Originally, Qiao Xuan planned to take out her card to become a member, but she was disappointed when she saw how the staff treated people and things in the clubhouse, so she gave up this idea because there was no need for it.

At this time, Wen Jingting called, and Qiao Xuan slid away to answer, "I'll be right there."

Qiao Xuan did not mention the negligence of the female manager in the front office, which surprised the latter, and the look in Qiao Xuan's eyes was full of disbelief.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Xuan smiled at the front office manager and said, "The tone and words I spoke just now may have been a little heavy, but please don't mind, people want to climb up, so I hope you do too. "

As she said that, Qiao Xuan patted the shoulder of the female manager in the front office, "If you change back to a correct value one day, can you come to our place and have a try?"

"okay, I get it."

The front office female manager pushed the elevator for Qiao Xuan herself, and Qiao Xuan nodded to her, "Thank you."

The elevator door closed gently, and the front office female manager returned to the front desk, looking at the business card that Qiao Xuan had just given on the table, her expression became a little dazed.

I have been studying for so many years, and after graduating from university, I have never been able to find a job that meets my ideals.

Her father begged for this job for her. If she hadn't seen how pretty she was, how could she have given her this opportunity.

Many of the guests here look down on these nodding and bowing service staff very much.

The people who come to this club are some local tyrants, and their quality is not very good. There are only a few member customers who come here occasionally, which are better.

For the business of the clubhouse, the boss has attracted all kinds of unqualified customers, and the service staff complained endlessly.

It was in such an environment that the front office manager developed such a work attitude.

But today, Qiao Xuan was made things difficult for her several times, and she was always polite, but she was unexpectedly the president of the group, and NL Group was the ideal company that this female front office manager dreamed of.

Because this big company respects women very much, in modern society, women can also hold up half the sky and be self-sufficient.

Holding the business card tightly in his hand, he secretly made up his mind that he must enter the NL.

Qiao Xuan stepped out of the elevator, and searched for the private room name and number that Wen Jingting sent him.

On this floor, there are only two presidential-level suite rooms, Tianzihao and Fuzihao, which are very quiet. I heard that the service staff are all serving in the private rooms, so there is no one in the aisle.

Moreover, the lights were also adjusted very dimly, which made Qiao Xuan feel very uncomfortable, which was very different from their clubhouse under the NL Group.

When passing through the private room of Fuzihao, the door was suddenly pulled open, and Qiao Xuan felt her hand was sternly pulled, and she fell in directly.

Qiao Xuan exclaimed, but her voice was quickly drowned out.

"Bang—" The door of the private room of Fuzi Store was tightly closed.

At the same time, Wen Jingting just walked out of the private room of the Tianzi shop not far away, and he clearly heard Qiao Xuan's voice just now, why did he disappear all of a sudden?

Mr. Mo, the customer in the private room, came out, "What's the matter, can't you find the place?"

"I heard her voice just now, but it disappeared all of a sudden."

Mr. Mo is a bit older, but his slightly slender eyes are shining. He glanced at the green light on the house number of Fuzi not far away, "There are guests in that room."

"Oh." Wen Jingting looked in the direction Mr. Mo pointed, "Do you know who it is?"

"Ou Jing, the prince of the Ou Group."

"How do you know?"

"He is the owner of this club. Generally speaking, the Fuzi and Tianzi on this floor can only be his."

"But today we..."

"I have a little friendship with his father. This is why we decided to settle here. He knows it. Otherwise, why would he be willing to stay in Fuzihao?"

Wen Jingting didn't want to care about the affairs of the Ou Group, he only cared about Qiao Xuan, "But what does this have to do with Qiao Xuan?"

Mr. Mo smiled mysteriously, and then said, "Mr. Ou said that his son has a crush on a woman."

"What does it have to do with us?"

"It has something to do with you."

"What do you mean?"

Mr. Mo didn't hide it any more. Originally, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but because he wanted to compare, he still admired Wen Jingting and Qiao Xuan more.

Old man Ou's son is not worthy of such a good woman.

So, Mr. Mo told Wen Jingting that Mr. Ou's son, Ou Jing, invited Qiao Xuan to the villa to let his grandfather find him.

Wen Jingting almost didn't lose control after hearing this, and his face became very ugly in an instant, especially when he thought of Qiao Xuan's hesitation before, he felt even more uncomfortable, "So, you mean, Qiao Xuan was there inside?"

Mr. Mo shook his head, "I'm not sure about that."

Wen Jingting stretched out his hand and unbuttoned his suit jacket, and walked straight to the private room of Fuzi, but was pulled back by Mr. Mo, "What are you doing?"

"Ou Shi is nothing to me."

"Let's take a look."

"Look what, that's my wife, not your wife, so of course you're not in a hurry."

"Hahaha..." Mr. Mo suddenly laughed, "This is the first time I see Young Master Wen being jealous, it's kind of fun."

Wen Jingting's tightly clenched fists did not let go, his eyes fixed on the private room of Fuzihao, Qiao Xuan, Qiao Xuan, don't let me down.

In the end, Mr. Mo pulled Wen Jingting back into the private room, "The door of the private room can only be opened with a magnetic card, and the private room shows that it is full. Whenever you knock on the door, the Ou family in black will be attracted."

"Then, what to do?"

Mr. Mo took out a small monitor from his pocket, and after turning it on, he heard the voices of people in the Fu shop.

Seeing Mr. Mo's expression that there was something wrong with me there, Wen Jingting gave him a thumbs up.

Qiao Xuan was suddenly pulled into the private room by Ou Jing, but she remained calm anyway,
Pushing him away, "Ou Jing, is this your ability?"

"I'm not worried that you can't find a place, so I want to invite you in and let you know."

Qiao Xuan raised her hand, and the bracelet clasp on her wrist had been torn apart by Ou Jing, "Is this the invitation you said?"

"I'm not afraid of you..."

Qiao Xuan didn't give Ou Jing a chance to finish her sentence, she reached out to Assistant Chen, "Give me back the phone."