The rich and famous: Chen Shao, love lightly

After they left, An Qinyao appeared in a corner with Lan Shi, An Qinyao couldn't help but sneered a few times, it was indeed her.

"Yaoyao, isn't this your sister? Why did she appear here and asked Young Master Song to choose clothes for her? Could it be that the two have something to do with each other?" Mrs. Lan became curious and understood why Yaoyao didn't go to business , came here directly.

"I don't know what it has to do with it, but I know that there will be a good show to watch next. Isn't my sister going to an interview today? Originally, I didn't plan to attend, but now, I have changed my mind and don't play well. How can I be reconciled to this good sister! Just wait and see, today she, An Yixuan, would never have thought that everything would be under my control, but I want to see what she will make in a while!"

After speaking, An Qinyao laughed a few times, turned around and left first.

Looking forward to the performance for a while, it must be a very good show.

Seeing An Qinyao's performance, Lan shrugged her shoulders indifferently. The show between famous families is the most exciting, how could she be willing to miss it.

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An Yixuan, on the other hand, felt that this large fashion design company felt a lot of pressure in her heart when she saw the two security guards standing upright at the gate.

She walked forward, feeling very embarrassed, fearing that someone would stop her, after all, half an hour had passed since the agreed time.

Passing past the security guards and finding that the other party didn't stop her, her first reaction was to go in quickly, if they reacted, she would die.

She trotted into this luxurious company. Compared with "fashion I call the shots", that side is simple, but this side is magnificent. The crystal chandelier and the hollowed-out double-storey attic hall look very grand.

Passers-by looked at her clothes, and didn't dare to ask who it was, for fear that it was some important person, so they all avoided her.

An Yixuan looked at everyone consciously avoiding her, and was very puzzled, but the most important thing for her now was to go to the interview, and she hurried into the elevator to go to the interview place regardless of other people's eyes.

When she got to the fifth floor, she got out of the elevator excitedly, and saw a well-dressed woman sitting on a round platform not far away. This must be the receptionist on the fifth floor. It's better not to go there and go straight to the interview place alright.

After thinking about it, An Yixuan squinted her eyes and strode in without saying hello to the young lady.

Ms. Receptionist There are quite a lot of big shots here today. This lady who wears such high-end clothes should be a big shot, otherwise how could she go straight forward so boldly? Thinking of this, the receptionist didn't care about her anymore.

Formally dressed for today, An Yixuan came to the interview place very smoothly. She looked at the small conference hall made of glass and felt a little lingering in her heart. Half an hour has passed, is the interviewer still there?

In the end, she made a final decision after hesitating for a long time. She finally came in. She must not miss the opportunity. If you fight, you still have a chance to go in. If you don't go in, you won't have a chance.

An Yixuan plucked up her courage and pushed open the door. Seeing a row of people sitting there having discussions, Yixuan suddenly felt like a clown singing an opera came here to make a fuss.

"Excuse me, miss, are you..." A lady sitting on the farthest side is the director of the personnel department of this company.