As soon as she stepped into the talent market, Qu Zhi could feel the urgency. It wasn't even eight o'clock yet, but the place was already packed with people. Although Lin He had accompanied Qu Zhi here for a few days, she could not help but exclaim, "So crowded!"
There were only four electric fans in such a big room, and the air wasn't circulating well. With so many people around, Qu Zhi felt so stuffy that she could barely breathe. Fortunately, their seats were by the window, and some wind would occasionally blew in, so they didn't feel too uncomfortable.
Although she had been the boss for over half a year, Qu Zhi still felt she wasn't a good judge of people. She found it hard to imagine how one could judge a person's performance based on a resume.
Her company wasn't very big, but perhaps because Qu Zhi was dressed very elegantly, a long line quickly formed in front of them.
