Fourteen people, and Lu Lingche had quickly questioned them all.
He had taken a look at everyone's education, major, and past work experience, and hadn't found anything suspicious.
Being the boss, Lu Yanxi naturally didn't require any materials.
The other person with no personal data was Qiao Yin.
She didn't come in through a normal recruitment process and hadn't submitted a resume; Lu Yanxi simply asked for her ID and bank card to process her employment.
Lu Lingche put down the data of everyone, raised his head, and looked at Qiao Yin: "Where's your data?"
Before she could respond, he said, "Forget it. There's no need to see the data of a receptionist."
Qiao Yin was left dazed.
She had prepared her excuses for the questioning, not expecting Lu Lingche to overlook her and sparing her a lot of talking.
She didn't know whether to laugh or get angry; he still treated her like a vase!
However, this might not be a bad thing.
She was very willing to be a vase now.
