Since Zuni had decided that she would be applying for a job in his company, she didn't waste much time. Instead of applying online, she chose to submit the form in another way. Of course, she was up to no good.
For three days, she had been living with her handsome and dashing husband in their penthouse because he asked her not to leave because of the assassin's attack. She didn't know what strings he pulled but the news of the assassination attack on him was suppressed.
Her ten centimetres red heels clicked on the marble as she walked into her husband's company. She stopped near the receptionist's desk and placed her arm on the desk as the receptionist stopped typing on the computer to look at her, Zuni pulled her sunglasses down and said, "Hi, I'm here to apply for the post of polyglot."
The receptionist blinked her eyes as she felt herself being pulled by the web of captivating green eyes. Such a colour that she had never seen on a Chinese woman.
"Umm—" The receptionist opened her mouth to reply but she was stopped when the President of the company passed by them with his entourage. Even she couldn't help but be dazzled by his aura.
"Who is this pretty lady?" Zuni couldn't help but ask when she saw a tall and pretty woman standing next to her ravishing hubby in that light little skirt. She felt as if the woman looked familiar to her. But she couldn't pinpoint where she saw that woman.
"Oh, that's secretary Liu Jingjing, "The receptionist said with a smile. "She is the goddess of the presidential secretariat department. By the way, how can I address you? I will give you a form and you have to fill it and attach the mentioned documents."
"My name is Long Reine, "Zuni said as she filled out the form for the post of polyglot, answered the questions that the last part of the form asked and attached the required documents along with her photograph.
When the receptionist saw that the lady had filled the form right and attached the documents, she asked her to wait while she uploaded the form and waited for the HR department to verify it. Suddenly, the assistant director of the HR department emailed her and asked her to not let the woman go anywhere. She was confused as to why they would ask her to stop the woman. Was this Miss Long a fraud?
A few minutes later a man in his middle age came running holding a file and when he stopped near Zuni, he smiled in embarrassment. "Madam President, how come you are here? Why didn't you call me straight that you were coming? It's too hot in the lobby. Why don't you come to the office upstairs—"
Zuni hushed him and put a finger on his lips. He was one of those people she had invited to her husband's birthday party. She whispered, "Please call me MP, short for Madam President. I am applying for a job here and I don't want people to find my identity here. Can you please help me ask all the people who went to the party to not say a word about my identity as the Madam of the Song groups?"
Of course, she wasn't going to refuse that she wasn't the madam of Song groups.
"Of course, MP, "The Assistant Director said as per her wishes. That day not many people attended the party and so it was easy for him to tell them to seal their lips or they could be fired from their jobs for leaking out confidential information. He knew what Madam President was doing. He had read many CEO Mangas with his wife to know the gist of the matter. He hihihed in his heart and agreed to compile with her wishes.
"MP, your form is approved. You can start working anytime, "The assistant director said after a while. He must send her to the best department or he might end up offending President Song. "Currently, we need polyglots for several departments. But it's the presidential secretariat that is in urgent need of a polyglot. A German investor will be coming this afternoon and we couldn't find a standard German translator."
"What a coincidence!" Zuni smiled widely. "I lived in Switzerland for a few years and we mostly speak German there."
"Then, you are joining the team of secretaries, "The Assistant Director said with a wide smile. He did something to make Madam President happy. He leaned in to whisper, "The polyglot will closely work with President Song."
"Assistant Director, why don't you treat your department to coffee today?" Zuni said as she felt too happy. "My treat."
Although Luna's scheme was costly, it was effective.
Wasn't it why they say cheap products don't last long?
The receptionist watched with a dumbfounded look as she saw the Assistant Director giggling like a girl with a pretty girl. What were these up to? She saw the girl signing the employment contract in a matter of a few minutes and she was soon given her company card.
This Miss Long has some skills!
What would Song Jingren do if he found out that his wife got the job in the company by charming the assistant director of the HR department?
Sure, he wouldn't be happy.
But did Long Reine give a damn?
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A/N: Such miracles are possible only in fiction world. Don't try these stunts or you will be thrown out of the company building!
Any idea what Zuni is going to do?