The young lady hired me to help her and the young master have an online romance.

Di Wenjun nodded and turned to leave.

As soon as he left, the people behind him quickly followed, their footsteps gradually fading into the distance.

Jiang Wan returned to the rest area and sat down to continue waiting.

About ten minutes later, a woman in a business suit walked over.

"Is that Jiang Wan?"

"I am."

"plz follow me."

Jiang Wan followed her into a small conference room.

There were two people sitting inside.

One was a middle-aged man in his forties with his hair neatly combed.

The other was a woman in her early thirties, wearing frameless glasses, with a capable demeanor.

Both of them had the air of elites.

"Please sit down." The woman gestured with her hand.

Jiang Wan sat down opposite them, her back ramrod straight.

The interview process was more formal than she had imagined.

The middle-aged man asked her some basic questions—

Age, school, major, and previous work experience.

Jiang Wan answered each question.

The woman flipped through her resume, her tone scrutinizing.

"Your resume states that you provide game companion services in your spare time?"

"Yes." Jiang Wan nodded, then offered further explanation—

"Accompanying others to play games requires patience and emotional management. This job has greatly improved my communication and stress management skills, and I believe I can apply these skills well in the service industry."

The woman nodded slightly, seemingly satisfied with her answer.

"Our waiter/waitress positions involve working four hours a day, from 8 p.m. to midnight, with four days off per month, and a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan. Can you accept that?" she asked.

Jiang Wan carefully considered her words.

"I'd like to ask if it's possible to adjust my working hours?"

"Because I'm still a college student, there's a curfew in the dorms at 11:30 pm, and I also have other part-time jobs on weekends."

"My preferred working hours are Monday to Friday, from 8 pm to 10 pm, and my salary will be adjusted downwards based on your company's standards."

The middle-aged man opposite her frowned instantly, his tone stiff, "Our schedule is fixed. If you're the only one making this request, then the entire work schedule needs to be rearranged."

The atmosphere in the meeting room suddenly cooled down.

Interviews are a two-way selection process.

Jiang Wan originally intended to have a talk.

If it works, great; if not, forget it.

Just as she was about to get up and say goodbye, the meeting room door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Jiang Wan glanced sideways—

It's the man whose cufflink fell off in the hallway earlier.

He strode in, and both interviewers stood up simultaneously.

"Hello, boss."

"Hello, boss."

The two bowed slightly, their expressions changing from relaxed to reserved.

Jiang Wan was taken aback.

—The boss?

He was actually the owner of this club.

Di Wenjun waved his hand, gesturing for them to sit down, and then fixed his gaze on Jiang Wan.

"I overheard something at the door; are you thinking of adjusting your work hours?"

Jiang Wan nodded, "Yes."

Di Wenjun looked at her subordinate and said, "Do as she says."

The middle-aged man was taken aback. "Boss, what about the salary...?"

"Pay him his original salary," Di Wenjun replied to his subordinate.

"Yes, boss."

The two exchanged questions and answers, while the woman next to them quickly jotted down a few notes in the folder.

Seeing this, Jiang Wan's mood brightened.

That diamond cufflink wasn't a waste after all.

Not only were the working hours arranged, but they were also paid the normal salary of 10,000.

It seems she was really lucky today, meeting a generous and easy-going boss.

She faced the other person and politely thanked them.

"Thank you, boss."

Di Wenjun met her gaze and said, "You're welcome."

After saying that, he left the meeting room.

The two interviewers looked at each other, exchanging glances that conveyed a certain message.

They were all surprised when the boss suddenly appeared and personally approved a new employee's job without even deducting his salary.

As a subordinate, one naturally knows what to say and what not to say.

The middle-aged man cleared his throat and looked at Jiang Wan again.

"Then let's do as the boss said, Monday to Friday, 8 PM to 10 PM, the monthly salary is still 10,000. When can you start?"

Jiang Wan thought for a moment, "How about next Monday?"

"Sure, just come and report to me when the time comes. I'm the HR director here."

The middle-aged man took a business card out of his pocket and handed it to her.

"Okay, thank you, Director."

Jiang Wan took the business card, confirmed some onboarding details with the female manager, and then left the meeting room.

As soon as I stepped out of the clubhouse, I saw the clubhouse owner standing next to a cool yellow sports car.

Holding the phone, as if making a call.

Jiang Wan glanced at him and was about to walk around the front of his car when the man noticed her and waved to her with his other hand.

That seemed to mean he wanted her to come over.

Jiang Wan approached him and stopped about a meter away from him.

"Stand here." He pointed to the location of the train door.

Jiang Wan was completely confused, but followed the instructions and stood by the car door.

Facing him with their backs to the car door, the distance between them shortened from one meter to less than half a meter.

The man was still on the phone, and Jiang Wan refrained from making a sound to disturb him.

On the other end of the phone, Shang Shixu, on the other side of the ocean, suddenly stopped talking and asked, "Who are you talking to?"

Di Wenjun: "One of my employees."

Now, let's get back to the main topic.

"The European market research is complete, and the project will begin before this summer. You should lead the team to the domestic market as soon as possible."

"I can only give you a maximum of one month. After that, it's over."

Di Wenjun frowned slightly. "A month is a bit tight. Do you think everyone is as wealthy and powerful as you?"

"Besides, it takes time for me to poach talent, doesn't it?"

Shang Shixu scoffed, "You only realize you're in a panic when things are getting desperate? You only realize you're ready to fire when the arrow is on the bowstring?"

"I gave you two months' notice, but instead, you were chasing after Tao Mengshu, thinking about that thing in your crotch all day long."

"I advise you to give up your career as soon as possible and become a rich playboy with Pei Heyun."

Di Wenjun's wheat-colored face had turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"You brat, I'm three years older than you, you're my brother! You're lecturing me like I'm your grandson!"

"Have you forgotten that time in elementary school when you twisted your ankle playing basketball and wouldn't let anyone touch you? I had to carry you home on my back!"

Shang Shixu sneered, "Who stepped on my sneakers?"

Di Wenjun choked.

So this kid knew it was him who stepped on it?

No wonder he wouldn't let anyone carry him or let the driver pick him up; he insisted on carrying him for ten kilometers.

Jiang Wan raised her eyes and silently glanced at the man's dark, bruised face.

Someone with such a strong presence was actually taught a lesson by a younger brother.

They even broke through my defenses.

Although I couldn't hear what the other side was saying, their firepower was definitely intense.

Knowing she was in the wrong, Di Wenjun changed the subject.

"Let's not talk about the past. Let me tell you, I didn't pursue Tao Mengshu because of her pants—"

As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of the little girl standing there obediently, with bright eyes and white teeth.

It's inappropriate to make suggestive remarks in front of such an innocent young girl.

Di Wenjun cleared her throat and changed her approach.

"I'm chasing after Tao Mengshu with my ultimate weapon: sincerity. What do you know, you loveless brat!"

Shang Shixu raised his phoenix eyes and spoke a deadly blow.

Sincerity may be a powerful skill, but being sincere all the time is foolish.