Transmigrated into a lewd little pervert, the crazy boss's kiss made his legs weak.

The entire interview panel raised their heads in unison, and even the two assistants in the back row who were taking notes craned their necks.

Li Yaoyao's expression froze on her face.

and many more……

She doesn't remember this being mentioned on the resume.

Who put this thing in her profile?!

"That was just an accident."

She explained weakly, her voice barely audible, like a mosquito's hum.

But his heart had already broken down.

Why... do I always have to kill her like this!

Waaah.

Professor Clement, who was sitting in the middle, remained silent.

This French woman is in her early forties.

She has chestnut curly hair and lake-green eyes, and smiles serenely and elegantly.

Looking at the girl in front of me, whose face was already red to the roots of her neck.

What a lovely child.

She thought of that famous, unruly young master from the Beijing elite circle.

He humbled himself and called her personally, trying to reach her several times.

She was simply asking her to give the girl an interview opportunity.

But she didn't expect that the girl would submit her resume herself and walk step by step to her through formal channels.

She initially thought it was just a case of connections, but now it seems that's not entirely true.

Clement leaned forward slightly, his lake-green eyes gazing at Li Yaoyao with a gentle yet sharp intensity.

When speaking English, the tone is calm and unhurried, but the questions are sharp.

What is your attitude towards people who get jobs without relying on their own abilities?

"You don't have a professional background, yet you own your own hospital."

"I have serious doubts about your abilities, which makes me wonder if you relied on...some improper means to get to where you are today."

Li Yaoyao paused for a moment, then smiled.

She glanced down at her white sneakers, which she had specially cleaned for the interview.

When he looked up again, his eyes were clear and calm.

Answer in somewhat broken English.

"Yes, I am indeed a lucky one."

"Initially, I wanted to boldly pursue love (Shen Qiongluo), and by sheer luck (the system) I stumbled upon an accident (Qi Yuge), which led to everything I have now (the mission reward)."

"You might think I've achieved some kind of upward mobility... to put it bluntly, I got to the top through connections."

"But just being able to meet you in person today has already fulfilled my dream."

"As for your doubts about my abilities... you are welcome to come and inspect me at any time if you wish."

"I will demonstrate what I'm sitting in that position by performing the most difficult surgery you can imagine."

The system clicked its tongue in disbelief after hearing this.

You're really capable of spouting nonsense with your eyes wide open.

Was Qi Yuge just an accident?

The female lead wrinkled her nose.

"You're giving him too much credit; he's no human being at all."

Clement recorded the entire video without missing a single word and then sent it to Qi Yuge.

He wrote, "Your girlfriend is a sincere and lovely person."

·

On Qi Yuge's side.

When I received the video, the person was leaning against the headboard to reduce their fever.

Upon seeing that it was Li Yaoyao, they started to go over and over again.

When he heard the girl say the words "pursuing love," a roguish yet satisfied smile appeared on his flushed face.

He said to He Ming, who was changing his fever patch, "Look, she likes me. Li Yaoyao is head over heels for me."

He Ming slapped the fever-reducing patch onto his forehead without expression, cursing inwardly, "You love-struck idiot."

Which of her sentences was she referring to you?

·

"Achoo! Achoo!"

Li Yaoyao sniffed and looked into the void.

First think, then scold, then mutter.

Which lunatic is cursing at her?

"We also need a tech talent... for example, someone in computers..."

An assistant suddenly pushed the door open and came in.

With a serious expression, he leaned close to the interviewer's ear and whispered something.

The interviewer frowned and opened an anonymous email.

His expression subtly changed, and he turned the computer screen towards Li Yaoyao.

His voice was cold and scrutinizing.

"Miss Li, how do you explain this?"

Li Yaoyao was puzzled.

I followed the interviewer's gaze to the screen.

Upon seeing the contents, her blood froze instantly.

It consists of a large number of screenshots.

The "she" in the story uses vulgar and obscene language to flirt with several rich second-generation playboys at the same time.

There are even many suggestive images of "her" for them to "appreciate" and desecrate.

Every line of text and every photo proclaims:

She is a gold digger who has affairs with multiple people at the same time and uses her body to climb the social ladder.

The interview room was completely silent, with all ten interviewers' eyes fixed on her.

Professor Clement, sitting in the middle, watched her quietly, his lake-green eyes calm, showing neither judgment nor pity.

Li Yaoyao met her gaze for a moment, and her eyes suddenly reddened.

She had clearly never seen anything like this before.

She clenched her fingers and took a step forward, her voice trembling.

"I...I can explain."

But no matter how you explain it, it's useless now.

Clement shook his head regretfully.

From the perspective of their interviewers.

Regardless of whether the rumors are true or false.

Being overwhelmed by unexpected situations and lacking the ability to respond promptly is itself a sign of incompetence.

Li Yaoyao lowered her eyes and said to the system.

"Oh no, I'm doomed! I must look terrible in my idol's eyes!"

The system's tone was unusually serious.

Hey, stop using that translated tone and speak properly.

Li Yaoyao pouted.

"...I will find the culprit who framed me and make her pay!"

Li Yaoyao took a deep breath, and when she looked up again, her eyes were still red.

She reached for the laptop, her voice trembling slightly.

"Can I prove... isn't this me?"

Clement's eyes were somewhat indifferent, and he elegantly made a "please go ahead" gesture.

Li Yaoyao turned the computer towards herself and took a deep breath.

The slight tremor disappeared the moment the ten fingers touched the keyboard, replaced by precise, almost blurry, keystrokes.

One black command line window after another popped up on the screen, with white and green text codes scrolling down like a waterfall.

She used a visitor account provided by the interviewer to bypass the basic firewall of the online forum.

The original IP address was extracted from the anonymous forwarding chain in the email header, and several overseas nodes were traced in reverse.

The system stared in disbelief in her mind, and after a long while, it finally managed to stammer out a sentence.

[You're a veterinarian, how do you know this stuff?!]

"I have all the skills required for social anxiety."

Li Yaoyao's fingers flew across the keyboard as she replied without looking up.

"I've done a lot of part-time jobs... network administrator, information security administrator, and firewall repair."

"It's still possible to hack into a regular website, check an IP address, and do some counter-surveillance."

"After all, people with social anxiety don't need to socialize, so they're just idling around anyway."

Suddenly, she stopped what she was doing, her brows furrowing tightly.

The tracking chain broke at a certain point; the other party used an encryption protocol she had never seen before.

She bit her lower lip, her tone carrying a hint of resentment and surprise.

"Could this be... the dark web?"