A middle-aged woman walked by at this time, still radiating charm.
"Those attending the PR Director's recruitment, please take a seat in the conference room. In fifteen minutes, Director Xia herself will come to distribute the test papers," the middle-aged woman said expressionlessly.
"Ah, it's actually Director Xia coming in person!"
"My goddess, I'm finally going to meet my goddess!"
"I really made the right decision to come today, I'll actually get to see one of Belle Corporation's three golden flowers!"
Upon hearing that Director Xia would be coming, a commotion immediately erupted in the crowd, which made Su Chen very curious as to who exactly this Director Xia was.
"Buddy, I'm going in first." The fatty slapped Su Chen's shoulder and grinned.
Subsequently, about a dozen people entered the conference room, and when they saw that the seats inside were already full, the middle-aged woman stopped the few remaining men who wanted to go in:
"The rest will have to wait for the next session in two hours."
After saying that, the middle-aged woman left.
The few who hadn't secured a seat sighed and walked out. With another two hours to wait, it made more sense to take a stroll than to wait around foolishly.
Su Chen, however, hadn't left, as the recruitment for the Security Department would start in 20 minutes, and the Drivers Department that Su Chen was applying for was managed by the Security Department.
Three minutes had barely passed when the fatty Su Chen had chatted with hurried out of the room, frowning with an odd gait.
"Buddy, help me out, hold my place in there for me, I need to run to the restroom."
The fatty spoke to Su Chen with a pained expression:
"I think the lobster I ate yesterday wasn't cleaned properly, ugh, such bad luck!"
"Sure, but make it quick."
Su Chen couldn't help but grow anxious. How could that fatso be taking so long in the bathroom!
When Xia Qiuru placed a set of exam papers in front of him, Su Chen quickly said,
"Sorry, I'm not here to take the test for the PR department director."
"Then why are you here?"
Xia Qiuru asked coldly, her eyebrows knit together.
"I came for a driver's interview; I'm in the wrong place."
Su Chen didn't say he was saving a seat for the fatso to avoid causing any trouble.
"Since you're here, just sit tight. The exam has already begun, and no one is allowed to leave the room. If you want to leave, you'll have to wait half an hour to hand in your paper."
Upon hearing Su Chen's reason, Xia Qiuru gave him a sharp glance—as if he could come up with a more preposterous excuse.
Left with no choice, Su Chen stayed, planning to hand in a blank paper after half an hour and then go take the driver's test, being only about fifteen minutes late.
Once the papers were distributed, everyone else immediately bent over to answer the questions, eager not only for the company of the beauties but also driven by the well-known high remuneration of the Belle Corporation.
Of course, there was one exception. Without anything to do, Su Chen began to observe Xia Qiuru, who was sitting in front of him, her black pencil skirt outlining a wonderfully curved arc on her posterior.
Her long legs, clad in black stockings, were crossed and slowly swinging, her high heels slightly hooked, and strands of hair falling down.
Xia Qiuru seemed to sense something, looked up, and discovered Su Chen staring at her, and following his gaze, she realized he was looking right at that spot.
Xia Qiuru immediately felt anger rising. She had initially thought he was a gentleman, but he turned out to be just like the other men, a lecher.
Xia Qiuru gave Su Chen a sharp glance, but he seemed oblivious, still quietly appreciating her figure.
Xia Qiuru felt extremely uncomfortable under Su Chen's gaze, as if invisible hands were violating her, and it felt as though countless ants were crawling inside her...