My Wife is a Killer

Chapter 35: Interview 2

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Oh! Wenwen is not too stupid. After thinking about it for a while, she really found a lot of clues.

However, some conclusions should not be drawn too early, because in that case, there will be less fun.

Before I knew it, it was already noon. There are more than 200 people who come to recruit, and the office of the consortium is really big enough. Even if there are such a large number of people, they will not appear too crowded if they are allocated to ten rooms. However, what makes people feel "confused" is why this time, as usual, just recruiting a group of new defense personnel into the company, but it is unusually fanfare? Is it true that there are rumors outside that someone’s idea of joining a consortium is true

Hey, if this is the case, then Mu Bai dared to give such a thing to Wenwen, who is a big-thinking man, that is really an unparalleled trust in the gang of elites under the personnel department.

"En?" Seeing a group of people around me devouring the employee package provided by the company, Wen Jing only moved his chopsticks a few times, and she lost her appetite.

Wen Jing was surprised at her appetite. This is not like the same taste of the bento that can last a year, but she doesn't know why. Maybe it's because I have eaten too much food made by the ruffian recently, and I seem to be repelled by other things.

ruffian? Suddenly thinking of Xiao Zhe, a trace of surprise flashed in Wen Jing's mind. That guy...

"What's the matter, sister, don't you have any appetite?"

At this time, a crisp voice sounded in Wen Jing's ears. Interrupted Wen Jing's thoughts!

"Damn it," Wen Jing's eyes flashed with annoyance, how could her alertness be so bad. However, it seems that this voice sounds familiar!

is her? Wen Jing raised her head, isn't it just Wenwen's blond hair and that beautiful and delicate face that appeared in front of her

"Hey! Can't you think it's me?" Wenwen laughed the old "traitor" giant slip.

"I thought of it." The straightforward and very faceless Wenjing answered directly without a smile.

"Huh? Why?"

"Not why." Without further explanation, Wen Jing lowered her head and continued to chew the food in her mouth.

"Sister, you are so smart!" This fool, whether it is true or not, immediately praised from the heart.

Generally speaking, according to Ren Wenwen's concept, beautiful people will not lie. So although she was "confused", she was not yet suspicious. Hehe, I really don't know how she would react if she knew what Zhang Wuji's mother said to Zhang Wuji before she died.

"Here, take it!" Handing out a form, Ren Wenwen smiled slyly, "At one o'clock in the afternoon, I will be interviewing in the conference room."

Looking at the form in front of her, Wen Jing reached out and took it. For Ren Wenwen's enthusiasm, she really felt a little helpless.

"Where's ours?" Seeing Wenwen handing the form to Wen Jing, some people who had been staring at these beauties a long time ago made noise.

Originally, as a beauty, wherever she goes, she is eye-catching. What's more, there are two beauties at the level of Wenjing and Wenwen.

"Naturally someone will come to notify you when you pass it!" Wenwen said impatiently, crossing her hands cutely.

Don't look at our Wenwen. For Wenjing, she looks like a "lust" with Yanyue, but its essence is still an out-and-out violent temper. If anyone annoys her, it won't end well!

"Why can a woman get the form first, and we are the big masters waiting here." Among them, the most troublesome is a big bearded man. That explosive body can tell you it's not easy to mess with at a glance!

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Wenwen said very upset. This is a subsidiary of the West Asia Consortium. Don’t say who you are giving a treaty here, even if you are immediately exempted from entering the exam, who can say anything.

"I said that a beautiful beauty, instead of doing the job of blocking bullets for others, it is better to go back and raise her husband." The guy who didn't know it at all looked at Wenwen and said. I laughed harder.

"Hey, hello, hello, what's the matter with women? You look down on women." Wenwen rose a little anger, "this time it's for defense personnel, not for Miss World!"

Hahaha!

Wenwen's angry blushing face showed no deterrent effect. Instead, it made them, the men who were eating, laugh more loudly.

Those who can still dine here are already innocent people after the last round of relatively simple and large-scale screening. It is hard to imagine that after hundreds of people have been screened, only forty people are left, but they still have to be screened out. The probability of not passing has reached more than 90%. According to this ratio, anyone would think that this time just the number of admissions for security personnel will not exceed twenty.

"Okay, don't say I'm bullying. I don't fight back with me. What if your beautiful sister wins if you can beat me back?" The big man said without modification, with a bit of arrogance in his tone.

"You..." Wenwen was speechless when a big man said this to a girl.

—Has the current Northeast Yang family fallen to this point

At this moment, Wen Jing's cold, straight-hearted voice suddenly sounded, and the whole situation fell into the cold.

Wen Jing was not born in China, so her knowledge of fighting skills in various areas of China comes from a native Chinese teacher, Muyingli. I remember that Uncle Li said that there was a time when various unique martial arts and techniques were circulating in the mainland. At that time, there were also the so-called "southern fist and north leg". Each family and each faction has its own unique logo, which of course also includes the "iron bones" of the Northeast Yang family.

Facing the cold iceberg beauty in front of him, he said his surname, the big man's face changed drastically.

"Yeah, is the big beauty showing up for the little girl?" Without paying attention to the big guy's movement, a group of idlers were still clamoring and laughing.

"You want to be shameless!" Wenwen, who was not afraid of being a ladylike demeanor, finally couldn't bear it.

You "force" me not to be a lady. Taking a deep breath, Wenwen is ready to educate these male chauvinists today. But just before Wenwen speaks...

A voice followed what Wenwen said just now, and suddenly rang:

"You have to fight back on your own face. If you said just now that they were the one who was going to be compared with that beautiful woman, maybe the family would have died early!"

Although it is true, this sentence is not vicious. And, coupled with speaking in a very arrogant and domineering tone, the consequences can be imagined.

"'Fuck', who's the fuck?" "Which bastard is it? Stand up!" "Hi, who said that?"

Amidst the screams, everyone looked around and saw a handsome and overly young man slowly entering the room.

The strange thing is that at the same time Wenwen saw the young man, she had changed from being a little angry just now to gnashing her teeth. Yes, the person here is Yao Xuan's right-hand man in the consortium, Ken! But unfortunately, he happened to be one of Wenwen's enemies.

"I said, whoever beats her can go to work tomorrow!"

Today, Ken changed into a black "color" dress, a black "color" shirt and black "color" trousers. On his snow-white skin of mixed Chinese and Western blood, his eyes are also absolutely oriental wise and dark.

"What qualifications do you have to say!" Seeing Ken standing in front of him, he felt a little dignified unconsciously. Because it was in this young man, although it was well hidden, everyone felt threatened and feared!

"Then what I said is qualified, right?" At this time, Mu Bai stood out from behind Ken.

As the governing president of the Southern Subsidiary of the West Asian Consortium, although everyone has not seen Mu Bai's demeanor with his own eyes, he has always witnessed it on TV.

"The sentence just now is still valid. Whoever beat her can come to the company to report immediately." With a faint smile, Mu Bai was so obscure, pushing Wen Jing to the storm.

"Is there a fighting place in the basement? Mr. President." Ken asked interestedly, ignoring everyone's surprised expressions.

"Of course, the company's driving range is in the basement."

"Very well, then," Ken said casually after grabbing his long hair, "I want to play the first game with you!"

who is it? Everyone was surprised and looked along the place where Ken's finger was pointing, and saw that where Ken's finger was pointing, it was-Wenjing!

Seeing Ken's arrival, Wenwen had a bad feeling.

Because this bastard sent a dangerous signal. The message in the signal was that his father, who did not play the cards as usual, had also visited Nanshi in person.

With a clear sound of "wave", a bottle of 1972 Scottish whisky was gently opened. Slowly, the red "liquid" body was poured into the crystal cup on the table. The person sitting on the sofa held the glass of wine steadily, but his eyes did not leave the huge "liquid" crystal screen in the room for a moment.

This person is Yaoxuan.

Unfortunately, Wenwen's premonition was completely correct. For her only baby daughter, as a world-class financial magnate, Ren Yaoxuan really went to Nanshi in person.

"Switch the channel to the basement." Slowly swaying the wine in his glass, Yao Xuan's voice was not angry and arrogant, but it shocked the several department managers who were carefully waiting around him.