Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

Zheng Hanqiu rolled his eyes at her. "Is it low-end to work here? After all, our salary is not low."

He came over to look at the resume in her hand and said, "She's 25 years old and single. Her age is obvious. Any boss would consider whether she wants to get married or have children. What if her work is interrupted?"

Zheng Juzi...Sure enough, the boss and the employees have different ideas.

"Since you have sales experience, you must have had a job before. As for why you changed jobs, we can talk about it after we meet the person."

Zheng Juzi read the resume carefully and made sure that she and her sister were looking at the same resume.

Zheng Hanqiu smiled slightly and said, "It's not that easy to recruit people. Once you've selected someone, you have to try them out first. If you're not satisfied, you have to change them."

Zheng Juzi opened another one, and the name seemed familiar—"Part-time job? Why did you choose him?"

Zheng Hanqiu took a look and said, "He can drive."

Zheng Juzi: "We haven't bought a car yet."

Zheng Hanqiu said: "I have already rented it and it will be here in a few days."

Zheng Juzi was puzzled: "But can't he only work part-time? Don't we need to hire a permanent employee?"

Zheng Hanqiu said: "He goes to the same school as us, so it's convenient to call him at ordinary times. He will be a permanent member after he graduates."

Zheng Juzi... "You're not attracted to her?"

Zheng Hanqiu said: "Not yet."

Over the next few days, the two began interviewing the candidates.

When it came to interviewing Li Hairong, Zheng Juzi couldn't help but ask, "How did you think of submitting your resume?"

Li Hairong stammered, "Your salary is high."

So frank? Zheng Juzi smiled: "I am quite ambitious."

Then he asked, "Are you short of money?"

Li Hairong shook her head and said truthfully: "No."

"If you're not short of money, what are you doing part-time now?" Zheng Juzi felt that she was a bit gossipy. After all, there was no reason for someone who could use a camera and drive to be short of money in this day and age.

Li Hairong hesitated for a while: "I want to make money on my own."

"Why?" Zheng Juzi asked, then felt that something was wrong. Didn't he want to make money? "Why do you want to make money?"

Li Hairong lowered her head and said nothing.

Zheng Juzi frowned: "You are not suitable to be my personal assistant."

Li Hairong's face suddenly darkened.

Zheng Juzi continued: "But if you want to make money, you can do something else."

Li Hairong looked up at her, her face gradually reddening: "I, what can I do?"

Seeing that he really wanted to make money on his own, Zheng Juzi gave him a suggestion: "My sister's book is going to be reprinted, and she is not satisfied with the previous cover and illustrations and wants to replace them with new ones. If you are interested, you can give it a try."

Li Hairong's eyes lit up: "Thank you."

Zheng Juzi nodded: "You're welcome. Whether it will work depends on the publisher's opinion. However, my sister is the author, so if it's something she recommends, they will probably take it into consideration."

Li Hairong bowed deeply: "Thank you too."

Zheng Juzi was shocked: "It may not help you make money, you don't have to be so formal."

It made her look like she was doing something.

"Goodbye." When Li Hairong walked out of the interview room, her whole face was filled with smiles.

Zheng Juzi looked at his back, feeling somewhat complicated.

Seeing Li Hairong leaving in high spirits, Zheng Hanqiu frowned slightly, walked in and looked at Zheng Juzi: "Juzi, did you accept him?"

Zheng Juzi shook his head and said truthfully: "No."

Zheng Hanqiu was even more puzzled: "Then why is he so happy?"

Zheng Juzi bit her lip lightly and said indifferently, "I recommend his book cover and illustrations to you."

Zheng Hanqiu raised his eyebrows, with a look of scrutiny in his eyes: "It's okay for me to look at his paintings, but I won't try to get close to me even when I'm outside. What's your attitude? What's going on between you two?"

Zheng Juzi said in confusion: "What could be wrong with us? You were the one who recruited him here. I just wanted to give him a chance."

Zheng Hanqiu continued to look at her.

Zheng Juzi said, "I can't promise anything. Whether it will be successful or not depends on what you and the publishing house think. I have made it clear to him."

Zheng Hanqiu chuckled: "Okay, let's see how he draws then. If he's suitable, I'll give him some priority to get to know him."

Zheng Juzi had never thought about it before, but now she happened to ask, "How much money did your book make?"

Zheng Hanqiu said: "It's probably only a few thousand."

Compared with her overseas investment income, a few thousand is really small. But compared with the average person, the income is still considerable.

"You only earn a few thousand dollars, and if he draws illustrations, he will only make a few dozen dollars, right?" Zheng Juzi felt that this amount of money was too little and not as much as helping out.

"If everything passes, I should get about a hundred yuan." Zheng Hanqiu didn't really understand how the compensation was calculated here. "I'll ask the editor and I'll know when the time comes."

"Oh." Zheng Juzi complained about the low pay, but since he wasn't doing the work himself, he just let it go.

Soon, Zheng Juzi finalized a personal assistant to manage her business. Her and Zheng Hanqiu's businesses were basically all under the Chuyun Group, including shops and land, but their personal properties were in their respective names. If they could earn more from a personal assistant if the rent collected each month was more than their own salary, it would be considered profit.

Especially if they are acquaintances.

When it comes to the group's affairs, it will be more reliable for Zheng Hanqiu to find someone for him.

Everyone has their own strengths, and Zheng Hanqiu should give full play to his strengths, while Zheng Juzi also knows how to "let go".

That day, Zheng Juzi returned home and casually put his schoolbag on the table, preparing to start organizing the day's notes when he accidentally discovered a letter in his schoolbag.

There was no signature on the envelope, just a simple message: "To Zheng Juzi".

Zheng Juzi frowned, feeling a little dissatisfied.

"Who would secretly put a letter in my bag?" Zheng Juzi felt a little disgusted, thinking that someone had opened her bag without permission.

She opened the envelope and found a love letter inside, expressing his affection for her and asking her if she would be his girlfriend.

"Whose love letter is it?" Zheng Hanqiu happened to pass by and saw the letter in his sister's hand and asked teasingly.

"I have no impression of him at all." Zheng Juzi said disdainfully, threw the letter into the trash can, and then didn't want to care about it anymore.

Zheng Hanqiu raised his eyebrows: "Really don't want to find out? What if it's a bad relationship?"

Zheng Juzi thought about it and waved his hand casually: "It's up to you."

A few days later, Zheng Juzi was about to go home after class when she was suddenly stopped by a boy.

The boy looked very angry and gloomy. "Zheng Juzi, what do you mean? Are you willing to be my girlfriend?"

Zheng Juzi was stunned for a moment, then found it a little funny: "I didn't respond to you, so of course I don't want to, is there any need to say that?"