Song Qinghuan almost lost her composure, this infuriating man actually said she had no face nor figure. She knew, though not a breathtaking beauty, she was indeed an adorable young woman.
And what kind of person did he take her for?
A superficial and vulgar woman who would sell her body in pursuit of hidden perks?!
No, she can't get angry! She can't get angry! She'd expected to be misunderstood like this. Keep calm!
After exhaling deeply, Song Qinghuan gave an awkward yet innocent smile, "I think you may have misunderstood me, Manager Zhao."
Saying this, Song Qinghuan stood in front of Shi Yuhan, then took a red envelope from her bag and handed it to him, "Something small, please do not take it to heart!"
A copy of her resume was also taken from her bag, placed respectfully in front of him, "Manager Zhao, I really want to work at Times Group. The job position doesn't matter, I don't care about the hierarchy. I'm hard-working, I'm ok with overtime; I'm meticulous at work and will definitely perfect it. In short, whatever the company demands, I will do my utmost and do my best. Could you give me a chance to be your colleague?"
Shi Yuhuan glanced at her nonchalantly, his deep, profound eyes impassive.
It seemed like a meaningless glance, void of any emotion.
But Song Qinghuan thought that he had heard her words, and continued speaking, "Manager Zhao, I really want to get into Times Group, even if I have to take a pay cut. Could you consider it?"
Shi Yuhuan still remained aloof and distant, asking languidly, "Why do you want to be part of Times Group so badly?"
His voice was deep and chilly, every word, every tone, exuded a frosty aura.
Speaking of this, Song Qinghuan's face turned a light pink, her big eyes sparkling with an infatuated look, she shyly said, "Actually, I have a secret crush on the CEO of Times Group, your big BOSS. The reason I want to join Times Group so badly is to get closer to him."
This reason, made a peculiar light flash in Shi Yuhuan's eyes.
He lazily leaned back, his lips parting slightly as he cast a meaningful glance at Song Qinghuan and said, "Oh!"
The sun outside the glass window shone on his hair, casting a thin halo over it. It was hard to see the playfulness in his eyes. His handsome face suddenly showed a strange smile, "You have a crush on him?"
Song Qinghuan blinked, nodding her head eagerly, "Mhmm!"
Then, she sat down in the chair next to Shi Yuhuan, "I've had a crush, a crush on him for years!"