Shawn Clegg said to an employee beside him, "That's it for today's audition. As for the girl who just auditioned, if there aren't any major issues, let her stay."
"But…" The employee hesitated.
Shawn Clegg stopped, his gaze chilling as it swept back over them.
In moments of displeasure, he was akin to Hank Clegg, both exuding an oppressive aura.
Anxiously, the employee asked, "What if she knows nothing and isn't suitable for the job?"
Shawn Clegg, with evident impatience snapped back, "If she isn't suitable, don't you know to hire someone else who can do the job? Is our company so poor we can't afford one idle person?"
Shawn Clegg had a rather peculiar theory when it came to looks and abilities.
He believed that there wasn't much correlation between someone's appearance and their abilities.
The ratio of ugly to beautiful people among the talented was the same.
Given this, why shouldn't he choose capable employees from the beautiful ones to work for him?
