Chapter 7
At ten o''clock the next morning, as soon as Mu Tongrui entered the Fu Corporation, she saw many
people lining up to apply for jobs with their resumes in the lobby on the first floor. What was strange
was that almost 99% of them were young and beautiful women.
Mu Tongrui knitted her eyebrows slightly. What day is it today? Why are there so many peoplee for
interviews?
“Excuse me, are you all here for interviews?”
A young girl dressed in a pink short skirt sized up Mu Tongrui. “You are also here for the interview? You
are dressed like a nun; do you really think Mr. Fu will like you?”
Speechless, Mu Tongrui subconsciously nced at her own outfit. Her outfit was the mostmon
outfit for interviews—a white shirt was tucked into a formal skirt, with a pair of simple three-centimeter-
high heels. She looked capable and smart. Why does she say I look like a nun?
A woman then came over to make arrangements. She couldn’t hide the look of contempt in her eyes
behind the ck-rimmed sses. “Be quiet. Mr. Fu hates noisy women the most. Line up and follow
me up the lift in batches for the interview on 66th floor.”
Before Mu Tongrui could figure out the situation, a girl hurriedly pushed her to the lift. “Hey, are you
going inside? Don''t get in my way!”
The woman frowned and red at Mu Tongrui and the girl. “Why are you pushing? Do you think that
you can pass the interview if you''re able to get on the 66th floor?”
As the lift moved up, the atmosphere inside was weird. Standing among a group of beauties with heavy
makeup, Mu Tongrui kept feeling that something was wrong.
It''s just an interview for the position of art designer, do they need to be dressed up like going on a blind
date?
In the lift, beautiful women of various types with various makeup on their faces took out theirpact
powder, and fixed their delicate makeup that was not smudged at all.
When the lift reached the 66th floor, it finally opened with a ding.
Mu Tongrui was pushed out in a hurry, and followed the group to the interview room.
Through a small transparent window, Mu Tongrui saw the interviewers inside—three chief interviewers,
with two secretaries beside them. The lineup alone made people shudder.
Does Fu Corporation have such strict control over a designer in the Creative Department? Will there be
layers of tests to pass when applying for a managerial and director-level position?
Several girls sitting behind her were so nervous that their palms were sweating, as they whispered, “I
heard that Mr. Fu graduated from an Ivy League school, but I''m just an ordinary university graduate.
Will Mr. Fu look down on me?”
“Academic qualification is nothing. What men value most is a woman''s appearance and body, as well
as... her performance in bed.”
Thest four words were uttered in an extremely low voice, but Mu Tongrui still heard them clearly, and
dismissed the statement with a smile.
It seems that they are not here to apply for the position of designer, but to apply to be Mr. Fu''s
girlfriend?
The door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and a girl in Givenchy''s little ck dress came out.
She seemed to have a smooth interview, as her beautiful face was full of energy, and she looked at the
other girls waiting for the interview with her arms folded across her chest arrogantly. “Do you really
think that it’s enough to look good and have a good figure? Mr. Fu has seen countless beautiful
women. Women like you are like foil at best. The type of woman Mr. Fu is into is someone like me, who
is highly educated, brainy, and has a good family background. I advise you to know where you stand!”
As soon as she finished speaking, a secretary walked out of the office and said formically, “Next.”
Mu Tongrui was startled, as it was her turn. After taking a deep breath, she calmly walked into the office
on her high heels holding her resume.
Among the three chief interviewers, a man sitting in the middle, who was wearing gold-rimmed sses,
and looked gentle and handsome, nced at her resume, and said, “Mu Tongrui? Tell me about
yourself, your body measurements, weight, height, health status and family situation.”
Mu Tongrui knitted her eyebrows, and a trace of anger shed across her face. “Does the Fu
Corporation hire female employees to engage in such nasty deeds behind? I thought Mr. Fu was
always a decent businessman who was stern, fair, and just. Now it seems that Mr. Fu is deceitful.
Sorry, I won''t continue with the interview anymore.”
The three chief interviewers looked at each other, and then stared at Mu Tongrui’s angry face, saying
amusedly, “Miss Mu, since youe to apply for the position of future Mrs. Fu, Mr. Fu, of course, has
the right to know the basic things about you. Mr. Fu can''t just marry any woman, can he?”
What? Apply for the position of Mrs. Fu?
“I think I might have gone to the wrong—”
Before she could finish exining, the office door was pushed open and the interview was interrupted.
The person who opened the door was Fu Lingye''s special assistant, Xu Kun.
Xu Kun walked to the interviewer in the middle, leaned over and said in a voice that only the two could
hear, “Mr. Lu, the boss will interview thisdy, Mu Tongrui, in person.”
Xu Kun walked to the interviewer in the middle, leaned over and said in a voice that only the two could
hear, “Mr. Lu, the boss will interview thisdy, Mu Tongrui, in person.”
Lu Zhan pushed his gold-rimmed sses, and smiled with a sly and yful look. “I thought he didn''t
like women. Does he like this kind of woman? I''m surprised.”
Lu Zhan looked meaningfully at Mu Tongrui who was standing there, suppressing a smile.
Xu Kun walked up to Mu Tongrui respectfully and politely, and said, “Miss Mu, pleasee with me.”
Sitting in the ck executive chair, Fu Lingye stared at the paused video on theptop screen with a
beautiful yet indifferent look on his face. It was the video of Mu Tongrui''s interview in the next room just
now.
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The man picked up the documents and photos sent by Xu Kun early in the morning, and his clear and
sharp gaze fell on a blurred photo of a woman lying on a delivery table giving birth.
If the surrogate woman three years ago was really Mu Tongrui...
With a click, the office door was opened.
Xu Kun came in with Mu Tongrui. “Boss, Miss Mu is here.”
“You may leave first.”
“Okay.”
Mu Tongrui was taken here in a daze. So, when Xu Kun left the office, she frowned and said, “Mr. Fu,
I''m here to apply for the position of illustrator. I don''t understand what exactly is going on now.”
Fu Lingye raised his hand to close theptop, and looked at her with a cold and mocking look. “Miss
Mu, you just scolded me nasty next door. Then, what about the fact that you publicly seduced me at the
dinnerst night? It seems that I''m not the one who is deceitful.”
Her small face became hot and flushed with embarrassment, as she pursed her lips. “Mr. Fu, I just
want you to have mercy and cancel the demolition n on Shen Road. If there is anything that
makes you misunderstand, I apologize.”
Fu Lingye got up, walked toward the huge fish tank in the office, and threw fish food into the fish tank
slowly, saying casually yet coldly, “It is impossible to cancel the demolition n on Shen Road, but
there is still room for negotiation regarding Mu''s vi.”
Overjoyed, she asked quickly, “Mr. Fu, are you saying that you will keep the Mu''s vi?”
Putting away the fish food in his hand, he put one hand into his pocket, and walked toward her slowly.
As the clear and nice masculine breath approached, she subconsciously took a step back, but at the
same moment, her thin waist was firmly grabbed by a big hand with distinct joints.