Ch 2 Illness -striken

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Chapter 2: Illness-stricken — She would also be a woman who had entered the CEO's office.

By the time Tang Lisa returned home, it wasn't 12 o'clock yet.  
She tossed her bag onto the sofa and flopped alongside it.

She was done for. She had screwed up the interview. When Fu Jisoo came home later, she might even strangle her to death.

Thinking of the landlord's harsh appearance, she despaired over her life.
"Ai, my impulse really is a devil. " She turned her body around on the sofa, her posture just like a dead fish. Five seconds later, she swiftly sprung up from the sofa and crazily flung her CV at her computer.

She mentally calculated the possibility of finding another job before Fu Jisoo returned from work.
Finished with the first bombardment of her CV, Tang Lisa headed towards the kitchen to make herself a bowl of noodles. If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have smashed the cake in the director's face; it was such a waste of good food.

She sat cross-legged on the living room floor. As she inhaled the noodles, she continued to skim over recruitment sites. Back when she was a university student, she hadn't expected that she and Fu Jisoo would fare so miserably.
She had spent practically all of her savings studying in France. When Fu Jisoo graduated, she had started her own business only to suffer losses. In the end, she had accumulated a large amount of debt. The majority of her monthly wages had been forked over to the creditor.

Tang Lisa finished her noodles and checked her cell phone. There hadn't been a SMS notification about the interview.
She sighed and got up to wash her bowl. Afterwards, she anxiously floated back to her room to take a nap. Probably because she was extremely worried, she dreamed that she and Fu Jisoo had to miserably sleep under a bridge, homeless.
Fu Jisoo's voice woke her up in the end.
Tang Mi sat up in a daze. She groped around for her phone and glanced at it——still no SMS. Fu Jisoo stood beside her bed, looking expectantly at her. "Tang Tang, quick! Tell me that you have already risen among the elites of Jeon company!"

Tang Lisa remained silent for a moment before she made a sorrowful expression. "Xiao Xing Xing, I think Jeon company might not suit me. "
Fu Xin's smile disappeared in a split second. "Why?"
"Because I don't like their Human Resources director. "
Fu Jisoo looked suspiciously at her. "What happened with the Human Resources director?"
Tang Lisa spoke with a voice of grievance. "He arbitrarily asserted that I had plagiarized He Eunha's cake. "
He Eunha was a senior in A City Technical College's baking club. Fu Jisoo very clearly knew about the gratitude and grudges between her and Tang Lisa. When she heard that name just now, Fu Jisoo's expression smoothed over. "He Eunha ? She popped back up? How did the Human Resources director know about that incident?"

Although that plagiarism scandal had set the college abuzz with noise, it was merely a small competition in the end. It would be of no interest to anyone outside of the college. Could it be that Jeon company's Human Resources director had thoroughly investigated each and every interview candidate's entire life before the interview?

Tang Lisa shook her head and said, "I also don't know, but he flatly said I plagiarized her, as if he had seen it with his own eyes. He wouldn't even listen to my explanations and even questioned my character. "

Fu Jisoo angrily furrowed her brows. Tang Lisa had  trusted He Eunha completely back in college. Otherwise, He Eunha wouldn't have been able to trick her. This incident always made Fu Jisoo think that Tang Lisa was also in the wrong. The loss had taught her a very good lesson. But to think that that Human Resources director had heard this gossip and casually ridiculed Tang Lisa... Who gave him this self-confidence!

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