Every woman who walked in was a one-in-a-ten-thousand beauty, especially the one in the front. With her tall figure and slender waist, and particularly that full chest paired with her face that was as ethereal as a celestial being, she had already driven the rich second-generation heirs crazy the moment she stepped through the door.
Wow, the president's assistant from Hua Mei Group is actually conducting the interview in person—what a score.
So beautiful, I must make her mine today.
Buzz off, Tian Meiling is mine.
The job candidates were already rubbing their hands with eagerness, but their goal was not to attend the interview but to win over the beautiful women sitting at the examiner's table.
Seeing the bunch of odd candidates around him, Lin Chen was speechless.
This isn't a job interview, it's more like a matchmaking session for rich heirs.
"Those who are here for the interview, please come and collect your number tags." At this moment, a sweet-looking girl said with a smiling face.
This girl must have just graduated from college; she had a very pleasant appearance and sweet dimples appeared with her slight smile.
"Sister, let me help you distribute them!"
"Pretty lady, this is our club's VIP gold card, you get a fifty percent discount if you mention my name, Yun Shao."
Watching this group of people, Lin Chen was again speechless. No wonder Xiao Zixuan said their company hadn't hired any male staff for months—these were simply a bunch of hungry wolves on the prowl!
The recruitment started, and it was incredibly fast, basically two minutes per person.
These people went in high-spirited and came out looking thoroughly pleased, as if they had succeeded in the interview, every one of them wearing the joy of success on their faces.
Lin Chen got number 18. He thought it would take hours, but to his surprise, it was his turn to be interviewed in less than twenty minutes.
This made Lin Chen couldn't help but think that the hiring process at Hua Mei Group was way too fast!
At this time, Lin Chen entered the examination room.
The room wasn't big, with a row of tables in front where five beautiful women sat. When Lin Chen looked down under the table, he felt a wave of dizziness.
There were ten snow-white thighs, exuding an enchanting allure, no wonder those who just came out looked so pleased.
Tian Meiling was somewhat bored, leaning back in her seat, not understanding why the president wanted her to personally conduct the interviews today.
Those people just now were simply wasting her time.
They didn't even understand the basic professional terminology, and the first thing they would do was announce their identity and show off their brand-name possessions. Such interviews could be described as utterly boring.
Average appearance, poor fashion sense, and equally poor temperament.
However, Tian Meiling was curious about Lin Chen.
She could tell at a glance that those people were here to pick up girls, but the guy in front of her seemed different.
Firstly, his attire—a complete set of street stall clothing, probably only worth one or two hundred. As the others walked in, they'd waste no time boasting about how rich they were, all to catch the attention of the interviewers. But this guy, after coming in, didn't say anything; his lecherous eyes were fixed on her chest.
Damn, did a freaking weirdo slip into the candidates? He actually had the audacity to come to Hua Mei Group for some eye candy.
After a few minutes of silence, Tian Meiling asked, "Sir, could you please introduce yourself?"
Lin Chen nodded and said, "My name is Lin Chen. I graduated from..."
Suddenly, Lin Chen got stuck. He had come to Shanghai for convenience, and the Dragon Group had specially created a new identity for him, which he hadn't looked at.
Several beauties were staring at Lin Chen, watching him as he suddenly stopped speaking mid-sentence, which made Tian Meiling quite impatient. "Mr. Lin, please don't waste our time, our time is very precious," she said.
Hold on, let me check my information, Lin Chen said, unfolding a wrinkled piece of paper.
Darn, he even forgot where he graduated from. No need to ask, it must be some second-tier or third-tier university, the interviewers thought, shaking their heads in disappointment.
Lin Chen glanced at the information and continued to read from the paper, "I graduated from Y country's NJ University with a Ph.D...."
Oh man, even Lin Chen found it somewhat ridiculous as he read on. This resume was just too impressive, practically the life story of a dazzling academic prodigy.
When the interviewers heard Lin Chen's introduction, their previously scornful faces were now completely dumbfounded.
To know, NJ University's fashion arts program is the pinnacle of academic institutions in their apparel industry, and this guy was even a Ph.D. holder.
Everyone present had graduated from renowned universities in China and around the world, but Lin Chen's resume completely outshone all of theirs.
"Is this resume real?" Tian Meiling asked incredulously.
Lin Chen bitterly smiled inside. Sun Xu, that guy, was really high-profile, giving him credentials from a world-renowned university and to top it off, a Ph.D., a Nobel Prize winner - wasn't this digging a hole for himself?
However, things had already escalated to this point, and Lin Chen had no choice but to nod reluctantly.
"Yes, if you don't believe it, you can verify it!" Lin Chen said with confidence.
Lin Chen had known about Sun Xu's capabilities; the guy must have hacked into NJ University's database and inserted his information there. So, no matter where they checked, his educational background would appear legitimate.
Tian Meiling whispered something to a girl beside her, who then turned and left – clearly tasked with verifying Lin Chen's academic credentials.
"Okay then, let's continue with the assessment. How many languages are you fluent in?" Tian Meiling asked.
After pondering for a moment, Lin Chen replied, "N number of them!"
"N number?" Upon hearing Lin Chen's response, Tian Meiling was taken aback.
Lin Chen had already decided to stick to his guns; since his fake resume was already off the charts impressive, why not go all in?
Lin Chen said with a smile, "I should have a basic understanding of all the languages in the world."
Lin Chen wasn't boasting; with the People's Popularity System bug, he could instantly understand any language, far surpassing any fast-track foreign language courses.
When Wang Sisi, sitting beside Tian Meiling, heard Lin Chen's claim, she was incredulous. Having graduated from the China Foreign Languages Institute with proficiency in six languages, she was already considered exceptionally talented. And here this guy was, daring to claim he knew every language. She thought he must be bluffing!
She proceeded to converse with Lin Chen in English, French, German, Russian, Japanese, and Korean, to her astonishment, Lin Chen responded fluently to each one.
The last interviewer even tried talking to Lin Chen in a virtually incomprehensible local dialect, and Lin Chen managed to speak it even more fluently than her.
Wow, this guy was really overqualified for the Hua Mei Group. Someone with his talents belonged in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs!
After their exclamations, one of the beauties handed Lin Chen a copy of a professional test with a smile, "This test is our professional assessment. You pass if you score 60, and you have one hour."
The previous dozen or so applicants essentially all failed at the second barrier and those who managed to reach this point handed in blank sheets upon seeing the questions, as if they were reading hieroglyphics.
The few beautiful examiners all looked at Lin Chen with anticipation, curious to see how he would perform in this professional test after his astonishing performance in the previous rounds.
Lin Chen glanced at the test paper and rather than reaching for a pen, he asked, "Should I hand it in after an hour?"
The beauty who had given Lin Chen the test paper nodded and kindly advised, "You're a bit short on time, you should hurry with your answers!"
Lin Chen patted the test paper on the table and said with a nonchalant smile, "An hour, that's quite long. How about you ladies and I have a chat instead?"