Wrong marriage! The black-bellied uncle wants a legitimate status every day

Before Lin Mingmo could react, the young lady dragged her to the job fair.

It was almost over and many people were packing up.

"Go!" The young lady pushed Lin Mingmo into the door.

Lin Mingmo suddenly appeared in front of a row of interviewers who were dressed in formal attire and had serious expressions.

What should I do? What should I do? Lin Mingmo was panicking.

But the Chinese people's innate "I'm already here" mentality still made her bite the bullet and say, "I... I'm here for an interview..."

The interviewers were originally very dissatisfied with this woman who barged in rashly, but her appearance and temperament won them a lot of tolerance.

Several interviewers exchanged glances and decided to give her a chance.

"Okay, where is your resume and portfolio?" asked the female interviewer sitting in the middle.

"Uh... I didn't bring it..." Lin Mingmo's face turned red with embarrassment.

Several interviewers in front of her had darkened expressions and looked at Lin Mingmo with suspicion.

Lin Mingmo was unhappy. She hadn't prepared anything and was probably considered a troublemaker.

"I'm sorry, this is the first time we've met such an insincere interviewer..."

Others echoed, "Qianyi isn't a place to gain experience. What a waste of time!"

"She looks okay, how could she do such a thing?"

At this moment, a cold and stern voice sounded, "Introduce yourself."

The sound came from the corner.

When the interviewers heard the voice, they immediately sat up straight and looked at Lin Mingmo.

Lin Mingmo looked up and saw a tall, languid man. He squinted his eyes and leaned against the armrest of his chair, his neat suit wrinkled.

He is handsome, with deep eyebrows, a high nose and thin lips, and is full of indescribable aura of abstinence and sexiness.

Lin Mingmo just took a look and quickly looked away.

I just inexplicably felt that I had seen this face somewhere.

"Good afternoon, interviewers. My name is Lin Mingmo..." Lin Mingmo introduced herself in a serious manner.

Lin Mingmo was forced to do something, and she didn't have much preparation, so she just said whatever came to her mind.

I briefly introduced my award-winning experience and my experience as a training teacher.

After she finished speaking, she let out a long breath, looked at the interviewers, and waited to be asked to leave.

The man sitting in the middle seemed to want to ask a question, but just as he opened his mouth to say a word, he was interrupted by the man in the corner.

"Passed."

When these words were spoken, not only Lin Mingmo, but all the interviewers were stunned.

Is it that simple? Qianyi, a well-known company, hires so casually?

It seems that the world is just a huge makeshift team.

The interviewers did not dare to raise any objections and gave Lin Mingmo a professional smile.

"Ms. Lin, congratulations on passing the interview. Next up is the in-person interview with the chairman. Go back and prepare your documents. The interview time will be notified via text message later."

"Thank you, thank you..." Lin Mingmo kept bowing and expressing her gratitude.

"No need to notify us further, we can have the interview now." The serious man spoke again.

After saying that, he stood up and left.

Lin Mingmo stared at his back, still dazed, and the interviewers could no longer hold back.

"Ms. Lin, why are you still standing there? Go quickly!"

"Mr. Mo rarely does this, Miss Lin, it looks like you're in luck." The man teased with a hint of jealousy, "Mr. Mo is still unmarried, you'd better seize this opportunity!"

All of Mo Zheng's exceptions today were interpreted as him falling for this reckless yet beautiful woman.

Beauty is an advantage to some extent, but in many cases, it is also a disadvantage.

In this situation... Lin Mingmo felt guilty and smiled dryly.

Could it be that Mr. Mo is simply recruiting a ballet teacher?

After thinking for a few minutes, Lin Mingmo walked towards the elevator and went up to the 20th floor with an uneasy heart.

She thought that the man would not do anything extreme in broad daylight.

Office of the Chairman.

Lin Mingmo pushed open the door and looked up at the man sitting behind the desk with a serious look on his face and a slightly frown on his face.

He looked focused, as if he was thinking.

Lin Mingmo felt that his temperament was somewhat similar to Sheng Yuan's.

"Come in." The man's voice was very deep, even deeper than Sheng Yuan's.

Lin Mingmo walked in slowly and just sat down across from the man when she suddenly heard him say, "How could someone who can perform at Shengshi Group's charity auction gala condescend to be a mere ballet teacher here?"

"Qianyi's salary is not low, but it is difficult to meet your needs."

After saying that, he raised his eyes and looked straight at Lin Mingmo with deep and sharp eyes, as if he wanted to see through her.

Lin Mingmo suddenly had an idea and murmured, "Mr. Mo... Mo Zheng... it turned out to be you!"

No wonder he was so tolerant and special to me, it turned out to be because he had seen me at the party.

Lin Mingmo was embarrassed for a moment, her brows furrowed, not knowing how to explain.

The Mo family and the Sheng family are so close, as long as you are willing, you can just ask...

"Mr. Mo, I..."

"With your image and temperament, there are many better choices than a ballet teacher." Mo Zheng held a pen between his right index and middle fingers and tapped lightly on the table.

When Lin Mingmo heard this, alarm bells rang in her heart.

What better choice than a ballet teacher...to be his lover?

She took a step forward, ready to escape at any time.

Mo Zheng caught Lin Mingmo's nervousness and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Don't worry, I, Mo Zheng, am not a pimp."

Lin Mingmo tightened her fingers and took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, but right now, I'm only interested in being a ballet teacher... If Mr. Mo doesn't think I'm qualified, then we can end the interview."

After saying that, Lin Mingmo stood up.

"Wait." Mo Zheng stopped her, "You seem to have misunderstood something. Where did I say you weren't qualified?"

Lin Mingmo stopped, turned around, and stared at him with narrowed eyes.

"So what does Mr. Mo mean?"

"I've seen your skills, and you're definitely capable of doing this job, but your temper..." Mo Zheng said with a chuckle.

Lin Mingmo's previous panic and nervousness disappeared.

She realized that Mo Zheng's ambiguous attitude must have some ulterior motive.

So she turned on self-protection mode, with spikes all over her body, and fought back vigilantly.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo, for your appreciation. However, my temper has been with me for twenty years and it's not something I can easily change. I'm sorry for wasting Mr. Mo's time. I think the choice is a two-way street, so let's end it here."

After saying that, she immediately left the office.

Mo Zheng lowered his eyes slightly and smiled indifferently.

Suddenly, the phone on the table vibrated.

Mo Zheng picked up the phone, "Sheng Yuan, I didn't expect you to contact me. Okay, let's have dinner together. I'll tell you, I met a very interesting person today..."