Watching groups of five walk into the meeting room, all coming out with worried faces, some overwhelmed women even came out crying.
Everyone mentioned how abnormal the interview was here.
Lou Xi grew increasingly uneasy, thinking that the interviewers didn't even like those highly educated, let alone her, a third-year student from Nan University.
It seemed she was only going through the motions.
Not long after, a female employee in a white shirt and a half-length skirt opened the meeting room door and said, "Numbers 165 to 170, please enter the meeting room."
Lou Xi glanced at her paper with her number squeezed and deformed. She was precisely number 170.
So she stood up confidently, wanting to show dominance.
Unexpectedly, as she walked through an aisle, a foot suddenly blocked her path. She was too focused on being confident to notice the foot, and the result was imaginable...
"Ah—" Lou Xi fell to the ground, landing on her knees.
