Chapter 1581 Don’t Be a Slave and Be a Queen 11

"No more?!" The interviewer was shocked!

In every interview in the past, although the people who came for the interview were very nervous and some couldn't even finish their sentences, who didn't always prepare a long paragraph to introduce themselves?

He even saw someone forgetting the words in the middle of speaking, so he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and read from it!

But this girl named Xi Ying, she only has one sentence? And really only her name and age were introduced? He can tell the gender himself!

"No more." Xi Ying acted very calmly.

"Uh..." The interviewer felt very embarrassed.

At this time, the elevator arrived at the corresponding floor, giving him just enough time to relieve his embarrassment.

"Xi Ying, let's go to the room first and then chat, okay?" he said.

"I'm afraid not." Xi Ying shrugged, looked at the security guard walking towards her behind the interviewer and said, "Look, someone seems to be coming to arrest me."

"Hello, Mr. Zhang." The tall and powerful security guard greeted the interviewer very respectfully.

"What's wrong?" The interviewer was surprised why he came over.

There is no need for security here.

"I was ordered to take Xi Ying down." The security guard's eyes turned and fell on Xi Ying.

The fierce look in his eyes made Xi Ying look like a criminal holding a gun.

"Huh? Whose order are you taking? Why did you take her down?" The interviewer raised his eyebrows and felt speechless.

He was still thinking about how to bring Xi Ying to Fuguo smoothly. Why did the security guard still want to let Xi Ying leave?

"It was the order from the receptionist. She said that Xi Ying doesn't meet our conditions at all. She can't cook or clean."

After hearing this, the interviewer looked at Xi Ying and asked in surprise and hesitation: "You...really don't know how?"

In the interviewer's impression, shouldn't poor people be able to do this kind of thing easily? Shouldn’t cooking and hygiene be a racial talent of poor people?

But when he saw Xi Ying's eyes, he already had a vague suspicion in his heart.

Oh my God, this girl really can't do it, right? !

"Yeah." Of course Xi Ying said no.

She didn't really go to the rich country to be a slave for those people. If she really spent all her time doing these housework, what chance would she have to achieve equality between the two countries?

After receiving Xi Ying's affirmative answer, the interviewer, who was still hoping for a chance, collapsed!

He resisted the urge not to pull his hair in front of the security guard and Xi Ying. He forced a smile and said to Xi Ying, "Come in with me first."

"But interviewer, she doesn't meet the requirements, so you just let her in like this?" The security guard looked confused.

In the past, if this happened, the interviewer would have kicked me out.

What's going on today? Not only did they not drive people away, but they also brought them inside?

The interviewer looked over expressionlessly, "You are the interviewer and I am the interviewer? Do I still have to explain to you what I am doing?"

In rich countries, class hierarchy is very strict. Class division is mainly based on income.

For example, the interviewer's income must be more than that of the security guard, so when comparing their status, the interviewer must have a higher status.

So, when the interviewer said this, the security guard didn't dare to say anything anymore.

Xi Ying successfully followed the interviewer into the room.

Since the entire building is decorated in Phu Quoc style, the rooms are also very luxurious and spacious.