Although Tang Feifei and Xia Yanxin raced to the venue, they ultimately arrived late. By the time they reached the interview hall on the eighth floor, the staff was just about to close the doors.
"Hello, my name is Tang Feifei, and I'm here for the interview..." Tang Feifei approached with the last shred of hope.
"I'm sorry, Miss Tang, our interview times were from nine to ten, and now it has ended. Please leave!"
"Hey, miss, we were caught in traffic, can you please give us a chance?" Xia Yanxin quickly stepped forward to plead, but the staffer remained stern, "In a big company like ours, we have very strict rules. We don't really welcome people who lack a sense of time. Please leave!"
The staffers closed the doors to the interview hall.
"Ah, Feifei, you came too late. I told you it started at nine, why did you come at half-past ten? You really lack a sense of time." A mocking voice sounded.
