Zhu Yun was in a good mood after picking her candidates. Although there were not many good seedlings in this batch, they were all very good at reading other people faces. In a short while, Zhu Yun's pocket was filled with a lot of good things. Some were bank cards, and some were checks.
In the end, Zhu Yun came to Tan Rou. She said condescendingly, "Take off your mask and hat for me to see. If you're good enough, maybe I'll let you stay."
She hated people who pretended to be cold the most, so she left the girl with the mask to the end. She didn't expect that she didn't submit the form at the end. Zhu Yun was a little curious. She had to take off this girl's mask today.
Tan Rou continued to flip through the magazine as if she hadn't heard Zhu Yun's words.
Zhu Yun raised her voice. "Hey, what's with your attitude? Didn't you hear me talking to you?"
