Chapter 11 Good Show

• “Ms. Lucy,” the man who called the numbers greeted respectfully, his face almost cracking with his boot-licking smile.
• Jian Man eyed the lady before her judgingly. So, this is Fu Hanyu's rumored girlfriend.
• “Not that I'm criticizing, but Hanyu has always loved beautiful ladies. With your appearance....” Lucy ended her words with a sarcastic hum.
• “President Fu's preference is none of my business. I'm already a mother of two.” Her calm tone was like a bomb that detonated the chatters. Even Lucy's face changed momentarily at her words.
• “A mother of two! So she's indeed an old lady! My God, how on earth did she manage to reach the final round? One of the criteria was to be unmarried!” some of the ladies shouted in protest.
• Just then, Qu Shengtian had arrived at the 15th floor. His clear eyes narrowed as his brows scrunched at the shouting girls before pointing his fingers at a few of them.
• “Sorry, those that I pointed at, you all are eliminated. Please leave the company now.”
• The ones who shouted widened their eyes in disbelief. They hadn't even entered for the audition after so much effort to win this chance to impress!
• Qu Shengtian turned to Jian Man while pushing his glasses. “Ms. Ugly, I look forward to your performance later.” He said so on purpose as he wanted to see her embarrassing herself after knowing she had come to the wrong place.
• “You'll be impressed for sure.” Just the few words were enough to show her unwavering confidence and strong attitude.
• At that moment, her number was called out and she had to enter the waiting room.
• Lucy exploded at the scene and yelled at Qu Shengtian. “What are you doing! You think such a person can be the new product ambassador?”
• “You are free to reprimand my actions only after you manage to marry Mr. Fu and become the young mistress of the Fu family.” Qu Shengtian smiled politely and entered the audition room.
• Lucy's face was covered in rage now. Qu Shengtian! We'll wait and see!
• Jian Man got her interview question by drawing lots. She was asked to show off her figure in a way unique to herself.
• She almost couldn't hold her composure at that outrageous question.
• Showing my body for a Strategy Planning Department audition! Which idiot came out with this idea!
• “Number 10, please go in and prepare yourself.”
• Her mind was still roaring profanities when she heard her number being called.
• Number 9 had just entered not long ago. She must have been eliminated for coming out this fast.
• Jian Man put down the paper with her question and adjusted her clothes, her mind brainstorming internally. How can I show off my figure without being inappropriate?
• By the time she reached for the handle, the woman already had an idea on what to do. After a deep breath, Jian Man pushed the door and entered the audition room.
• Her gaze landed on the main seat. Huh? That man who’s twirling his Parker pen, isn't that Fu Hanyu?
• Fate must be joking with her. She had just seen him at the lobby, and now he was one of the interviewers.
• Fu Hanyu lifted his head, his twirling pen stopped in mid motion.
• Qu Shengtian's brows lifted amusingly. He was waiting for a good show!
• “Show your figure in a way most unique to you,” the right most interviewer instructed, despite feeling strange that an old woman actually entered the final audition.
• But since the two bosses did not say anything, she had to signal the old interviewee to start her performance.
• Jian Man coughed and lowered her voice. “Showing your figure means you have to present the best parts of your body. When I received this question, the first thing that came into my mind was a model walking a runway. However...”
• “She's eloquent, despite going to the wrong interview. Too bad she didn't know that.” Qu Shengtian smiled amusingly while whispering to Fu Hanyu.