Paranoid CEO Can’t Afford To Provoke

After making up his mind, Qu Yan sat down in front of the dressing table, used liquid foundation to cover the slapped red marks on her face, and painted her face with delicate makeup. She is again that powerful and capable professional couple.

In the afternoon, Qu Yan went outside a company of his peers.

She herself has good qualifications, and her work ability has also performed well among her peers by grabbing orders and other methods. If it weren't for the surname Qu, she would catch a lot of people who dig her.

However, because of her surname Qu, she also knows that her job search will inevitably not go smoothly.

Sure enough, the interviewer of the first company recognized her as soon as they met, and instantly he looked incredible, "Manager Qu, are you here for an interview?"

"Why, can't it?"

"Where can't you? It's just that our temple is small, and we really can't hold your big Buddha. Besides, Qu is our competitor. If you have a conflict with your family, you should apologize and go back. There is really no need to come. We are wronged here, don't you think?"

The interviewer's words were polite, but there was no room for her in the words, and it was clear that there was no talk.

After hearing such words, Qu Yan could only recognize each other, and "Excuse me", then turned and left.

But she received such remarks from three companies in a row. No matter how sluggish Qu Yan was, she realized that something was wrong.

Apart from Ji Zhuoran, who in the entire S City has so much energy to influence a company in the entire industry?

Qu Yan remembered his previous sentence, "I agree that you will find another job that will not affect your performance of the contract. It depends on your ability." Then he understood the deep meaning.

He made it clear that he still didn't agree.

Realizing this, a stubborn light flashed in Qu Yan's eyes.

You won't let me work? I want to show it to you!

However, at this moment, a fiery sunset has appeared on the horizon, and most of the company's personnel departments are already off work.

But Qu Yan was not discouraged. She stood on the side of the road and raised her hand to invite a taxi.

"Thank you for sending me to Pub Street, please."

...

The largest bar street in S City.

At the beginning of night, colorful neon lights are already lit up here, many places have already begun to warm up, and long lines have even begun to line up outside the hottest stores.

Yes, after all, this shop is a bar under the name of Cheng Shaocheng Feiyang.

Cheng Feiyang, the only son of the Cheng family who was born with a golden spoon, has always been known as the prodigal son in S City, but he has always been generous to his lover, and he just sent the car to the house at hand, so the supermodel and beautiful girl in the city are still facing him like a tide Pounce.

As for Cheng Feiyang himself, he often appeared in this bar very admiringly, giving many beauties the chance to get rich overnight.

After all, a strand of hair that fell casually from Cheng Shao's body is a wealth that can change their destiny for ordinary people.

Therefore, in his bar, beautiful women are like clouds and full of beauty every day, and customers line up until 4 or 5 in the morning.

In this way, Cheng Shao's "ADream" has an alias-S City Tongque Terrace.

With such a good name, it has also become a holy place for men, so it is quite common to have such a queuing scene.

But Qu Yan didn't want to waste time queuing up.

She raised her hand and unbuttoned the two buttons of her chest shirt, revealing the proud career line faintly, raised her head and chest, stepped over a crowd of scrutinizing or stunning eyes, past the security personnel, and went straight inside.

Tongjae Terrace has never set limits for beauties.

As Qu Yan entered the bar, Ji Zhuoran’s cell phone flashed in the meeting room, and a message appeared on his cell phone, “BOSS, Madam just entered ADream, I... I’m still waiting in line, I don’t know. What's her situation inside!"