Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

Fu Qing'an suddenly looked outside the palace, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Her eye sockets were inexplicably moist, and she clenched her fists tightly.

Sensing Fu Qing'an's abnormality outside the palace, he frowned slightly: "Little aunt, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Qing'an suppressed the pain and grief in her heart, she smiled softly: "I'm fine, I have to make good preparations, if I can go to Fu Yang's side as a secretary, I can get close to him."

The man gently patted Fu Qing'an's head, and smiled: "Little aunt, come on!"

Fu Qing'an was going to Fu Yang's company to apply for a secretary. She got ready very quickly, and then submitted her resume.

When she entered the office, the three interviewers looked at Fu Qing'an, looked at each other, and then smiled politely: "Miss Zhou Ping'an, why do you want to apply for the job of Mr. Fu's secretary?"

Zhou Pingan didn't answer, and suddenly another interviewer laughed mockingly, and said: "In the past, Mr. Fu's secretaries were all men, but if you want to be his secretary, you have to accompany him to attend banquets and other important occasions." , are you sure that your image and temperament will not damage Mr. Fu's face?"

Another interviewer snorted coldly: "Isn't it too strange that any cat or dog can apply for Mr. Fu's assistant? Do you want to call the security guard?"

Fu Qing'an looked at the three interviewers, she was not in a hurry at all, she wanted to show her talent and ability, but now she just wanted to use a straightforward method.

She looked at the interviewer on the left, and smiled coldly: "A message came from your mobile phone."

The interviewer on the left glanced at the phone, and saw that the phone was quiet, he sneered: "Heh!"

Suddenly his cell phone rang, and a message came.

He frowned slightly, then picked up his phone to check, and found that there was indeed a message.

He opened the message and looked, and then his face changed instantly. He looked at Fu Qing'an in shock: "What the hell is going on?"

Fu Qing'an curled her lips coldly: "You relied on your wife to make a fortune, but you found a mistress outside behind her back, and they both gave birth to a pair of children for you. Now you have both children. It's been really nourishing!"

The interviewer on the left looked at her angrily, and then dropped the phone heavily: "Okay! Very good! You passed this interview successfully! You also passed the retest!"

As he said that, he got up coldly and walked out.

The remaining two interviewers looked at each other. They looked at Fu Qing'an and frowned: "You go away, I didn't expect you to use such dirty methods to threaten the interviewer!"

Fu Qing'an brushed her hair indifferently, she smiled lightly, and said: "There is a saying that goes well, natural selection, survival of the fittest, there are still thousands of applicants queuing up outside, I have nothing to do with it." How do you survive?"

As she spoke, she threw a document bag in front of the interviewer in the middle.

The interviewer in the middle frowned, and when he opened it, his expression changed instantly: "Where did you get these photos? My wife and I have been married for more than 20 years. How could she betray me?"

He grabbed the photo, very angry.

Fu Qing'an tilted her head and showed a devilish smile: "If you don't want these photos to be leaked, then you should be more sensible."

The interviewer in the middle picked up the photo, stood up with a cold face, and said angrily, "Very good! You have fulfilled your wish!"