Given Mingyao's looks, would she need to pull strings to get a job as a receptionist at the company?

Besides, who would hook up with a tycoon just to become a receptionist?

This is absolutely outrageous!

The manager in charge of pre-job training for new employees came over and looked at the noisy crowd, especially the two main characters in the middle who almost made him lose his job yesterday. He was furious: "What's going on now?"

Mingyao didn't want to get entangled with Xia Kexing, so she pursed her lips and said to the manager with a hint of grievance, "Manager, I don't know either. This new colleague questioned my ability to be a receptionist right from the start."

manager:"……"

What other skills are required for the front desk staff?

Being good-looking enhances the company's image, and being able to speak well is all that's needed, right?

He looked at Xia Kexing with displeasure: "We are all colleagues working together. If you're going to start arguing on your first day, you haven't even signed a labor contract yet. You should pack your bags and go home as soon as possible. Our company doesn't keep old men."

Xia Kexing blushed and retorted defiantly, "I clearly saw it last night..."

Mingyao calmly interrupted, looking aggrieved: "I know you were very unhappy last night when my male friend and I asked you to pay compensation, but you were the one who rear-ended me first."

Xia Kexing: "I..."

“Ms. Xia, didn’t we already accept the traffic police’s mediation last night? If you continue to spread rumors, with so many people around, it will be added to your file.” Mingyao’s tone remained soft and gentle. Even when being harassed, she could still speak clearly and politely, instantly winning the favor of many onlookers.

The manager also appreciated Mingyao's composure and resourcefulness in the face of danger, proving that they had made the right choice. He nodded and said, "Our company will not hire people with problematic personnel files."

Xia Kexing's face looked worse than if she had swallowed a fly.

Just then, a deafening engine roared from the company entrance.

Mingyao's mind went blank for a moment. She looked up and saw a blond young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, dressed in a motorcycle outfit, walk in.