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Chapter 1286

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"Actually, you're here to apply for the lady boss position, right?" Irina looked at Hannah with a smile.

Meg glanced at Irina. He felt that there was a knife hidden in that smile.

"I …" Hannah choked. Although that was indeed what she was thinking, she didn't expect Mag to see through her. She glanced at Mag, and meekly said, "I just want to find a job that I like."

"Alright, Miss Hannah. We have understood your situation. We will consider whether to hire you. The specific notice will be posted tomorrow afternoon. You can pay attention to it." Meg smiled. In order to ensure the safety of this succubus, he felt that it was better to end this interview as soon as possible.

"Alright." Hannah got up and left. Under that elf's gaze, she felt that she had been completely seen through. It was a terrible feeling.

When Hannah left the restaurant, the cold wind blew and she couldn't help but shiver.

"Sister, your clothes." Anna handed the clothes she was holding to Hannah.

"Thank you." Hannah took the clothes and put them on. A confident smile appeared on her face again. She swayed her beautiful waist and left as if she had been successfully hired.

"Next …" Anna took out the name list and called for the next interviewee.

"Hey, uncle, your powder isn't even evenly applied. You didn't shave your beard clean, and a corner of your mantou is showing. Don't you think it's a bit too much to dress up like this to deceive people?" Mag couldn't help grumbling as he looked at the crossdresser, who had a thick layer of white powder on his face and two exaggerated false eyelashes, and was speaking in a hoarse falsetto while pinching his throat.

He glanced at Shirley who was standing at the side. This was the perfect example of a crossdresser. It was enough to pass off as the real deal.

"Did you glue your eyelashes with donkey hair?" Irina asked curiously.

"You … You're bullying me. Boohoo …" The uncle covered his face and ran away.

"Next," Meg said calmly.

"Are you sure you didn't fill in the wrong information?" Meg glanced at the information that stated her height was 165 cm and weight was 85 cm. Then, he looked at the fat girl who was sitting on the chair like a little meat bun and asked with uncertainty.

"Maybe one of the weights overlapped with the grid. You didn't look carefully …" The girl said weakly.

Mag took a closer look, and indeed, he could vaguely see a vertical handwriting on the weight column. It was deliberate. He couldn't help but chuckle. "You're such a clever little brat."

"Although I don't look that slender, I'm only 18 years old. I'm at the age where I'm like a flower, blooming with youth and beauty. Look, don't I look like a flower?" The fat girl used her two chubby hands to support her chin and shook her head left and right.

"Is it meaty?" Irina asked.

The girl's expression suddenly froze. Although it was meaty and cute, but … it was still too square!

The restaurant suddenly quieted down, and all the women turned their faces away, trying hard not to laugh.

The boss and Princess Irina's comments were so sharp that they couldn't get a word in edgewise.

"Miss, Mamy's work intensity is very high. It might not be suitable for you right now." Meg also tried to hold back his laughter.

Being fat wasn't a big problem, but Meg didn't like the fact that she was deliberately misleading the information. Moreover, from the way she was panting after taking a few steps, it was obvious that her physical fitness couldn't keep up with the intensity of work in the restaurant. Therefore, her name was removed from the list.

"Next, Vanessa … Eh?" Meg looked at the familiar name and was slightly surprised. Wasn't this Princess Vanessa's fake name? Why did she sign up?

This list was selected by Anna according to his requirements. He was too busy yesterday, and didn't pay attention to it, so he didn't notice that Princess Vanessa had also signed up.

Mamy's was full of princesses now, but most of them were princesses who had fallen on hard times, and were kindly taken in by him. However, this princess of the Roth Empire was different. This princess was deeply doted on by the king. If he knew that Vanessa was working as a waitress at Mamy's, he would probably investigate the restaurant thoroughly.

Meg was still thinking about it when the restaurant's door was pushed open, and Vanessa walked in. The door closed slowly, and Lora's anxious face was also shut out.

"Hello, I am Vanessa." Vanessa lifted the hem of her dress elegantly and bowed slightly. Her hand, which was grabbing the hem of her dress, was a little pale because she was using too much force. She had only read about interviews in books, and had never thought that she would face one day. It was as if there were countless deer running around in her heart, and she was extremely nervous.

She looked up, and her gaze fell on Irina. She was slightly taken aback, and after blinking to make sure that she wasn't seeing things, she covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Big Sister Irina!"

"Isn't this Little Sasha? Why are you here? " Irina looked at Vanessa with a hint of surprise. This little girl used to come and play with her every time she went to Rodu, and she had watched her grow up. She didn't expect to meet her in Chaos City.

"I …" Vanessa was a little hesitant. She didn't want to expose her identity, but she didn't know how to lie. Lying was really not her forte.

Irina seemed to have seen through Vanessa's thoughts, and waved a hand casually as she said, "It's alright. It's not shameful to be kicked out because of your ugliness."

"Mm-hmm …" Vanessa nodded, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Only Big Sister Irina could come up with such a reason. However, when she saw Irina sitting next to Mag, she couldn't help but curiously ask, "Then, why are you here, Big Sister Irina?"

"I'm here to eat, and also to join in the fun," Irina replied casually.

"I see." Vanessa nodded with an enlightened expression. She didn't suspect anything at all.

"You believe her just like that?" Meg raised an eyebrow. He was still thinking about how to explain Irina's presence here.

"Miss … Miss Vanessa, are you here to apply for a waitress position?" Meg picked up the information and skimmed through it. Vanessa's qualifications did meet all the requirements that Meg had previously mentioned, so he had nothing to say about her being chosen by Anna. However, he didn't dare to keep her if she dared to enter the restaurant.

"Yes, Mr. Mak. I like Mamy's, and I also want to become a member of Mamy's. I think it will be a very interesting experience." Vanessa nodded seriously. Her eyes were sparkling. She had come for the interview without telling Uncle Abraham today.

"This …" Mag murmured as he looked at Vanessa's sparkling eyes. He didn't know what reason he should use to reject this princess who was so passionate about her work.

"Carry this stack of plates and walk around the restaurant ten times." Irina pointed at a stack of plates on the table next to them.

There were about fifteen plates on the table, and there were bowls and plates of all kinds. It was more in line with the number of plates that a table could take in during business hours.

"Okay." Vanessa stepped forward excitedly and reached out to pick up the plate.

"It's so heavy!" Although the tray was lifted up, the heaviness made Vanessa feel as if her arm was about to be torn off. She forced herself to walk forward, and every step was extremely difficult. She had only taken about ten steps when she lost her balance, and the stacked plates fell to the ground with a crash.

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