Episode 12 Game, Start

  "Yu Luo, what are you still stunned for? It's your turn!"

  Xiao Xue pushed Yu Luo, who was still in a state of shock, and Nie's staff, who were responsible for arranging the interview, looked over.

  "Number 44, is it you Number 44?"

  Yu Luo nodded and walked towards the office for the interview.

  "Please show your license plate."

  Yu Luo lowered her head and suddenly found a void on her chest. Earlier, she had clearly clipped her name tag there.

  "Please show your number plate."

  "Excuse me, I lost my number plate, may I..."

  "Sorry, no name tag, we don't schedule interviews, next one."

  "How can you be so stupid! You even lost the license plate!"

  Xiao Xue buried her grievances in the rain, unaware that she was staring blankly at the only shoe on her foot, while the other foot was swollen and painful. This was her first job interview, and she had originally thought that if she found a job, she could leave her nightmarish home behind. She had prepared for this job for a long, long time, but because she lost her number plate, she missed the opportunity to be interviewed.

  "Yu Luo, what's wrong?"

  Xiao Xue finally noticed that Yu Luo was not feeling well and secretly regretted her straightforwardness, hastily apologizing.

  "Mind your own business, Xiao Xue, it's just my own bad luck."

  Anyway, she didn't have shoes to wear, even if she went for an interview, it's unlikely that she would pass.

  "Don't be sad, come on, I'll treat you to a big meal!"

  Yu Luo raised his head: "Aren't you going for an interview?"

  "Sister won't interview anymore! We agreed to work together!"

  Yu Luo felt a surge of emotion in her heart. Xiao Xue was her only friend at school, and she smiled gratefully as the two stepped into the elevator together.

  Nie's Building, 33rd floor, CEO's office.

  "Director, it has been done according to your instructions."

  "Uh-huh."

  On the luxurious swivel chair, the man leaned back against the backrest with elegance, and responded faintly. On the electronic screen on the wall, a thin figure disappeared into the closed elevator door.

  "It's none of your business, get out."

  "Yes, President."

  The man's gaze fell on the palm of his hand in front of him, where a white-based black-lettered number plate lay quietly, 44th, Yu Luo. He remembered the dead suit she was wearing and her desperate feet, with a sly smile at the corner of his mouth.

  Xiao Yu Luo, I'll make you admit your mistake obediently.

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