Chapter 18.1: Little Youngster X Flirtatious Girl (3)

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Inside a private room of a nightclub, there were seven or eight bottles of wine on the table while glasses were stacked staggeredly and filled with various kinds of wine. Music exploded throughout the room, stimulating the eardrums.

The lights pulsed along with the music, it was especially dazzling.

Suddenly, a young man walked in wearing a riveted leather jacket, a pair of shorts that just managed to cover the base of the thighs, and shoes with five-centimeter heels. The belt around the waist gleamed while the hair in front of his forehead was combed up and set with hair gel.

[T/N: the shoes might be flatforms?]

With several nose rings, he carried an appearance that if the heavens ranked first then he was second.

With his head held high, he appeared particularly imposing.

He grinned and took a breath of the cold air before taking a seat on the booth. Taking one of the glasses on the table, he just poured it down his throat. As the hard liquor slid into his stomach, he felt free and unrestrained. Just as he touched the wine bottle, prepared to pour the second cup, his palm was suddenly empty.

It was taken away.

When Zhu Fengfeng turned his head, he almost choked on that mouthful of wine that he had yet to swallow. An Zeru’s face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his chin was taut, his teeth were tightly clenched, and the gaze that was fixed on him was like a knife.

He cleared his throat uncomfortably, raised his eyebrows, then whistled nonchalantly, “It wasn’t even me who provoked you, what’s the use of being so fierce to me?”

An Zeru leaned back onto the chair, stretched out his legs, slightly raised his chin, and snorted. The anger in his eyes was still unabated, “Your memory’s quite good. Remind me again, who was it that clearly guaranteed they would find that person? Hm?”

Zhu Fengfeng scratched his nose, but at that time, he also didn’t know that the other side was well prepared. After checking the license plate, it led to a car rental company, then after going through the customer records.

It was rented under an old woman’s ID card, who was paid 300 yuan to lend out her identity.

He cheaply leaned over and put his arms around An Zeru’s neck, “Hey, you haven’t caught that girl’s eye, right? She put in quite the effort to have planned this all out.”

An Zeru’s whole face furrowed, then stretched out his hand and pushed him aside. Scooting a bit further away, he picked up a glass of wine and drank a few mouthfuls, “Don’t come over trying to be coquettish.”

Lowering his eyelashes, the muscles on his arms were taut, the tip of his tongue was placed against his upper teeth, and his breathing was particularly loud as he silently drank.

That appearance right then really made Zhu Fengfeng immensely curious.

He just knew that someone offended Young Master An, but as to what happened, he really didn’t know. His(ZF) eyes narrowed and kicked his(AZ) shoes as he(ZF) stretched his legs, “Was that woman that beautiful? To have you reminisce about her like this, she has quite the ability.”

An Zeru’s mouth was full of the taste of alcohol. His throat was irritated, his head felt swollen,  and his eyes were dazed by the pulsing lights as he just stared at the red wine in his glass.

Suddenly, he uncomfortably touched his neck.

A warm touch… Gentle breathing… He was a little startled.

A memory jumped out in his mind. The sight of Cen Simiao’s eyes that were cold and indifferent, while in his ear, her words with a taste of slight disdain echoed, “Pretentious.”

At once, his face blackened and his jaw was taut, “Good-looking my *ss! If I were to call her good-looking, then I would be blind!”

In a building at the Commercial Center…

Cen Simiao dressed in a professional suit with heels, highlighting her good figure. She had on a light makeup this time, a slight wing on her eyeliner, and minimal retouching on her brows. The buttons on her blouse were also completely fastened.

A very dignified look.

This place was the original owner’s family’s company. Having submitted her resume, this was her last interview. The original owner had focused on her studies and didn’t have much interest in business affairs, so she came to the company much.

There was almost no one who would recognize her there.

She sat in a chair with her back straight and a serious look on her face.

The interviewers were two men and a woman. The man in the middle was wearing casual clothes with the cuffs rolled up, appearing very relaxed, while the other two were suits.

The woman spoke first, “Miss Gu, if you get this position, what plans do you have for the future?”

Cen Simiao blinked her eyes. These were the standard questions that they would throw out every time. Nothing would go wrong as long as you slightly edit the standard answers.

“I want to put my talents to good use and contribute more to the company. I do have a plan. The first step is to be modest and learn more from the seniors.”

Lin Wan lightly nodded and slightly relaxed her posture before she gave Feng Jiu a look. He cleared his throat. His eyebrows were gentle, but his question was particularly tricky.

“What advantages are you confident in that allows you to compete for this position?”

Cen Simiao bit her tongue and wanted to say that her father was the chairman of the board.

With smiling eyes, “I have won a lot of awards in the professional competitions within this field, and I love learning very much. I have the ability to do this job well.”

Feng Jiu flipped back through the resume, just graduated. How could this answer be the same as a veteran of hundreds of interviews… AS he was about to raise his head and speak again, he heard the man next to him ask.

“Do you have a boyfriend already?”

The voice was extremely magnetic, but one couldn’t tell what he was implying by these words.

Cen Simiao pursed her lips and couldn’t answer for a moment. Her chin slightly quivered. This question wasn’t mentioned on the stolen test papers.

Lu Mi had a calm expression, sat up straight, looked at her very seriously, and explained in a low voice: “Caring about our employees is a representative trait of our company’s management style. If you are not single, we will plan less overtime for you.”

Feng Jiu, who was next to him, lowered his head and curled his lips. As long as the interviewee was a beautiful girl, Lu Mi will definitely say this.

Cen Simiao shook her head, “I don’t have a boyfriend yet.”

Lu Mi expressed appreciation: “You are very honest, not bad. Please go back and wait for a reply then.”

After she left the company and arrived downstairs, Cen Simiao looked up at this building. The next time she goes in, everything will officially start.

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