Summoning the Crown of the Elf

"Ou Liyu."

Looking at the list on the tablet computer in his hand, he found Ou Liyu's name. To be sure, the man still asked, "The phone number is 6607, isn't it?"

"That's right." Ou Liyu replied.

"Okay, take this sign, go over there, turn right, someone will take you to the waiting room." The man in a suit quickly took a sign from the side and handed it to Ou Liyu.

Ou Liyu took it politely, stepped on high heels quickly, and walked towards the direction the man pointed.

Seeing the girl leave, and even paying attention to the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground, a strange look flashed in the man's eyes.

In Huanyu Group, the ratio of male to female is basically the same. When he was working in the past, he always felt that many of his female colleagues in the company were very good-looking, and some of them were particularly beautiful. For employees above the department head, it doesn't hurt as long as they are a little careful.

As a result, for a period of time there have been comments saying that Huanyu Group pays well and has many beauties.

And these male colleagues in Huanyu actually know it themselves.

Huanyu's remuneration is good, but the requirements are also high, and those who can successfully do it are basically not fishing in troubled waters.

However, when he came to receive this group of interviewed college students today, he realized that there is indeed some gap between ordinary people and trainers.

Most of the applicants for the front desk are girls, but compared to his former female colleagues, he has realized the difference since he saw the first trainer today.

pressure.

Not the kind of pressure you feel when you meet your superiors.

It's the subconscious nervousness of encountering danger.

The female students who applied for the job were all wearing light makeup and formal attire. Because they were all trainers, all of them had good temperament and good looks.

but......

There is still pressure.

Thinking of having to deal with such an existence in his future work, the man's face was slightly helpless.

In the morning, he was still a little uncomfortable, and the shirt inside was changed due to sweat.But in the afternoon, he was basically used to it.

And although the female students who came to apply for the job looked good, Secretary Jiang's requirements were really high.

It seems that until now, only one girl has passed the interview, right?

The man was a little helpless. Although he didn't know what the relationship between Secretary Jiang and the boss of this training center was, he knew very well that Mr. Zhou and the boss of this training center were definitely friends.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to send so many employees who could be regarded as the elites of Huanyu, including myself.

If you want to complain, they really don't have any.

The treatment at the training center is very real.

Whatever the treatment in Huanyu, the treatment in the training center must be higher than that of Huanyu.

And after working in Huanyu for several years, he already understood one thing very well.

Whatever Mr. Zhou says, that's what he says, so don't think too much about it.

But then again, although all the girls who applied for the job were good-looking, and none of them were unattractive, there was still a gap.

Looking at it now, the girl with the best looks should be the girl who passed the interview before, and the girl with short maple-colored hair who just entered. Although these two are college students, they are better than many girls he has met in Huanyu before. Colleagues should look good.

But in front of Secretary Jiang, he must look a little greener.

After all, Jiang Wanqing is a well-known woman in the universe, with a gentle personality and a good temperament, even if she is standing next to President Zhou, she will not lose her color.

Just when the man was thinking this way, he saw a somewhat familiar jade face.

In just a split second, he was so frightened that his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.

He greeted very quickly: "Mr. Zhou."

But the next moment, he was a little dazed again.

Why, Zhou always came here with a young man on his arm?

Is it...

Just when he felt that he might have discovered a big secret, he heard a gentle voice like jade: "was uncle an employee of sister's company before?"

elder sister?

Because he was subconsciously looking at the ground before, the man raised his eyes at this time, only to realize that although the woman in front of him is very similar to Mr. Zhou in appearance, both are astonishingly beautiful, but there are still some subtle differences.

For example, height, Mr. Zhou should be taller.

For example, Zhou's hair color is black, while the woman in front of him is flaxen.

Another example is the hairstyle, Mr. Zhou's hair is not such a long curly hair, and it is rare to see her draped down.

Finally, the most important point, Mr. Zhou's temperament is definitely not this kind of gentle and watery temperament, but the kind of depressing coldness.

Although he was a little subconsciously nervous in front of the woman at this time, but after careful experience, he could realize that it was the same feeling as when the previous trainer arrived.

Therefore, the woman in front of me who is very similar to Mr. Zhou should also be a trainer.

Does President Zhou still have a younger sister?

She looks so similar, she must be her own sister, right?