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Chapter 26

Words:1805Update:22/06/27 07:18:41

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Yang Cheng raised his head and glanced over. Mo Qianni, with her enchanting figure, had already walked in front of everyone and picked up the small microphone.

With just a cursory glance, Yang Cheng understood why the fatty and the other men were so infatuated with this Mo Qianni.

She was indeed a beautiful woman, with a slim figure and a charming face. If one had to compare, in Yang Cheng's opinion, she was comparable to Qiangwei. However, Qiangwei was more of a wild and charming sexiness, while the Mo Qianni in front of him was more of a confident and wise intellectual beauty.

Obviously, the men who had played with those vulgar women found it hard to resist this kind of outstanding white-collar women.

"Everyone, please remain quiet." Mo Qianni smiled in a formal manner, her voice was as clear as a silver bell, "Next up will be the test on your language. After all, public relations work will be faced with all kinds of clients, and for our Yu Lei International, international clients are extremely common. In the future, if you are unable to communicate well for the benefit of the company, it will be an extremely irresponsible behavior. According to everyone's application, we have prepared six foreign language test papers: English, French, German, Japanese, Spanish, and Italian. Later, everyone can choose the two languages that they want to test based on their specialties. Those who score above 60% will enter the final round of interview. So, everyone please carefully fill in the test papers that we will be handing out. The time limit is one hour, thank you. "

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Qianni signaled to the beautiful assistants beside her. The four assistants simultaneously walked to the four corners and began to hand out the test papers from the edge to the center.

The majority of the people present knew nothing more than English, which they had learned since childhood, Spanish, or the relatively simple Japanese. Therefore, when it came to choosing the test papers, the English and Spanish test papers were the fastest to be chosen.

Yang Cheng sat in a more central position. When the assistant asked what kind of test papers he needed, Yang Cheng was somewhat distressed about what he should choose. In the end, he awkwardly smiled and said: "Anything, just give me any two will do."

The beautiful assistant was obviously stunned. This man was either an idiot or really powerful. Could it be that he knew these six foreign languages!? However, she naturally wouldn't say much. Out of mischievousness, she also wanted to deliberately make things difficult for this arrogant man. The assistant picked German and Italian from the bottom. No one had chosen these two languages before!

Although the exam only required 60% of the marks, the lower the requirement, the more difficult the paper would be.

Yang Cheng didn't care at all. After getting the paper, he signed his name and filled it in.

Five minutes later, the atmosphere in the examination room became a little heavy. Most importantly, a few male examinees felt rather unhappy. The reason was that the content of the examination paper was mostly related to women's cosmetics and women's underwear. Those knowledge, even if it was told to them in Chinese, they might not know — they knew how to play with women, but they didn't understand women!

When the specialized words for cosmetics and professional design words for women's chest patches, bras, and thongs popped up one after another, the men went crazy!

In less than ten minutes, out of the seven or eight men present, four of them immediately threw down their pens and walked out. Before leaving, they greedily glanced at Mo Qianni's sexy figure, then left the examination room unwillingly.

The fat man sitting next to Yang Cheng was clearly also sweating profusely. He had a terrible headache, but he still gritted his teeth and continued to fight.

After fifteen minutes, Yang Cheng looked at the test paper and frowned. He raised his hand and said: "That … examiner, there's a problem."

Mo Qianni maintained her formal smile, nodded at Yang Cheng, and walked in front of Yang Cheng leisurely. "Sir, do you have any questions?"

Up close, Mo Qianni exuded a workplace woman's charm by a large margin. Her faint Chanel perfume matched with her exquisite intellectual temperament. She was radiant.

The fat man, who had been struggling, had already put down his pen. He looked at Mo Qianni in a daze and swallowed hard.

Perhaps it was because he had seen too many beautiful women, and now he had Qiangwei, Li Jingjing, and even his wife, Lin Ruoxi, who was a grade higher than Mo Qianni. Yang Cheng looked at Mo Qianni with an unenthusiastic gaze. He pointed at his German test paper and said: "The word 'Vereiturn' in this option should have been typed incorrectly when you issued the test paper. It should be 'Vereitern'. In fact, if you want to say that T-back is easy to cause perineal ulcers in women, you only need to use the latter part of 'Vereitern'. It's simple and accurate. "

Yang Cheng didn't deliberately lower his voice. Although he was just narrating in a light tone, when Yang Cheng finished speaking, the group of people around him clearly looked at him in surprise. A few girls' faces turned red. Hearing a man talk about a woman's private parts in public felt too ambiguous.

Mo Qianni was also startled. She didn't think that the problem Yang Cheng mentioned wasn't about him, but the problem with the paper. She looked at Yang Cheng strangely and signaled the assistant beside her to immediately go online and check.

Very quickly, through the German dictionary, the assistant told Mo Qianni that the word "ulcer" was indeed typed incorrectly. It should have been caused by negligence.

As a result, the surrounding people's view of Yang Cheng immediately changed. From suspicion and surprise, it immediately turned into worship and jealousy. Many of the female employees of Yu Lei International who were present began to whisper and stare at Yang Cheng with interest.

When the fat man, who had been watching from the side, saw this scene, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: F * ck! He's actually pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger to pick up girls!

Mo Qianni pursed her lips and smiled. "This gentleman is really talented. Thank you for pointing out our negligence. Please continue to answer."

"Answer?" Yang Cheng chuckled as he picked up the two papers. "Examiner, I've already finished. I was just about to hand it in."

"Wow …"

Noise rose from all directions. This time, everyone in the examination room was dumbfounded. Is this guy even human!? It's only been fifteen minutes, and not only did he find out the high difficulty paper's mistakes, he had already finished writing two papers and was about to hand them in!?

Mo Qianni's calm expression finally changed. She revealed a somewhat cute look of surprise. "Sir, are you sure you want to hand in your papers? There's still forty minutes left. Don't you want to check? "

"I'm used to settling things in one go. I don't need to check." Yang Cheng shook his head and rejected the kind suggestion.

"Okay, we will mark the papers on the spot."

Mo Qianni didn't say anything else. She neatly took Yang Cheng's papers and handed them to the assistant. Then, she continued to supervise the other candidates. However, from time to time, she would glance at Yang Cheng. Obviously, she was also a little curious.

Yang Cheng was a little bored. He wanted to smoke, but he remembered that smoking was not allowed in the office. He raised his hand and said, "Examiner, I want to go to the toilet and smoke!"

"Pfft …" Some of the girls couldn't help but laugh. They never thought that such a talented and handsome young man would speak so "vulgar". However, this kind of temperament was particularly novel to them. After all, the men who usually appeared in front of these white-collar beauties all wanted to pretend to be elegant and polite. Compared to Yang Cheng's undisciplined ruffian, the difference was like heaven and earth.

Mo Qianni couldn't figure out what this strange man was thinking. She frowned and nodded. "Sure, but I hope you don't smoke in the toilet. Please go outside and come back here on time …"

Without waiting for Mo Qianni to finish, Yang Cheng ran out of the door with a cigarette in his mouth. He even forgot to close the door!

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