"Him?" the receptionist raised her chin a bit.
Ye Wanwan said, "He is my driver. If it's not convenient, he can wait here for me."
The receptionist was somewhat speechless, preserving her last bit of professionalism to avoid rolling her eyes in front of others.
Do people nowadays like to put on such an act?
Actually bringing a driver to the interview!
"Let him wait here," the receptionist said while taking out the registration book and a pen, handing them to Ye Wanwan.
"Thank you," Ye Wanwan said, quickly writing down her name and contact information.
After she finished, the receptionist glanced at it and swiped her access card.
When Ye Wanwan arrived at the floor for the interview, she found about a dozen men and women there; they seemed to be interviewees too. Some of them even looked like they had come together.
Ye Wanwan felt a bit nervous. She hadn't expected so many people to be interviewing. Didn't that mean her chances were slim?
