Chapter 73

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Song Chen was thrown into disarray by Zhai Yan's straightforward words. After stammering for a while, seeing Zhai Yan trying to suppress her laughter, he suddenly became furious: "In any case, there mustn't be any two-timing employees in the company!"

"Ha! Who knows who's two-timing, who's even on three boats at once..." Zhai Yan glanced sideways at Song Chen, glanced at his lower body, and sarcastically said, "Just right, all three 'legs' are gathered!"

Seeing Song Chen about to lose his temper, Zhai Yan also knew when to stop. She pouted and said, "Don't worry, I don't plan to hire that man who keeps looking under my skirt!"

Today, Zhai Yan was wearing a nude-colored office uniform. The well-fitted uniform accentuated her perfect figure, making her look extremely sexy and alluring. Although it wasn't short, it was easy to expose her legs unintentionally—this was all because of the damned Song Chen's cost-cutting measures. The bridge-shaped desks under the office tables were hollow! And since Zhai Yan and the applicants sat face-to-face, it was easy for her to reveal her legs.

Just outside the door was a small reception area, which was already filled with people waiting for the interview. In the spirit of saving money, the sofas and chairs were all cheap.

As she spoke, she opened the door, leaned out slightly, and called out in a clear and pleasant voice, "Who is Zeng Qian?"

"It's me!" a sweet voice replied.

Nodding, Zhai Yan turned her head and glanced at the embarrassed Song Chen, sarcastically saying, "Great boss, great Casanova! Do you want to continue flirting with my sister? Or do you plan to stay and help me?"

Song Chen smiled awkwardly and said, "I'll stay with you!"

Unrepentant! Even in words, he tries to take advantage! Zhai Yan was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she didn't resist Song Chen's closeness. After a few days of interaction, she found that Song Chen was indeed a very insightful person. Whether it was the internet cafe system or the QQ software, both had great potential value! Especially QQ, which, with the promotion in internet cafes, had gained over a hundred thousand registered users in less than two weeks, and the number was growing exponentially every day. This made Zhai Yan have a vague idea—could they monopolize the market?

In 1996, how many internet users were there in the country? Only 520,000! And QQ almost overnight reignited the internet enthusiasm of netizens, with the "ding ding" sound of QQ echoing in internet cafes all day! Once the commercial value was tapped... No, even without tapping into such value, just by presenting the company's business plan, venture capital would come knocking...

Of course, the internet cafe billing system was the most commercially viable flagship product, which could be well utilized! Perhaps Song Chen would soon become one of the richest people in the country... Because of her resentment towards Zhai Zheng, Zhai Yan also looked down on men! But she yearned for recognition, and she didn't mind using some means to achieve her goals.

She was very clear about Song Chen's admiration for her, even though she knew he already had a girlfriend and was entangled with his half-sister... But who cares? As long as she could succeed, being someone's mistress wasn't a big deal, right?

Moreover, a mistress could eventually become the wife, wasn't Song Chen's stepmother a typical example?

Thinking of this, Zhai Yan gave Song Chen a sidelong glance and smiled, "You still have a bit of conscience!"

Song Chen chuckled and grabbed Zhai Yan's hand, pressing it between his palms and then rubbing it against his lips. Zhai Yan couldn't resist and let the lecherous boy play with her delicate hand.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Not wanting the future operations officer to lose authority in front of potential subordinates, Song Chen reluctantly let go of Zhai Yan's hand. Zhai Yan's face flushed, and she gave Song Chen a playful glare, whispering, "So you do know your limits!"

Song Chen chuckled without answering.

The door opened again, and a tall, fiery woman entered. From Song Chen's perspective, she was in her early twenties, with a ponytail, a heart-shaped face, and long, curled eyelashes that gave her a seductive look. Her black sweater couldn't hide her D-cup breasts and her round, full hips, and her crimson high heels accentuated her long, black silk legs.

Even Song Chen, who couldn't forget his affection for Zhai Yan, couldn't help but be impressed: this woman knew how to make the most of her assets.

Song Chen's eyes shone like bright bulbs, which made Zhai Yan, who had just been enjoying his adoring gaze, inwardly resentful. She huffed and was about to dismiss the girl, but then thought that a man with unquenched lust might be easier to control...

"Zeng Qian! Born in 1980, so you're 19 years old, right?"

Since the applicants were submitting their resumes in order, and Zhai Yan didn't have the resources to have an assistant sort them by position, she could only interview them in the order they were received. Song Chen, who was beside her, blushed in embarrassment for misjudging the situation.

"Yes!" Zeng Qian's voice was very pleasant, and her watery eyes curiously looked at Song Chen, throwing him flirtatious glances. Her long, slender legs were slightly parted, inviting Song Chen to look inside.

"You just graduated from high school and have no practical work experience! Although the position of general manager's secretary doesn't require high professional knowledge, a qualified secretary can greatly reduce the boss's workload. Can you tell us your strengths?" Zhai Yan ignored the frequent seductive attempts directed at "her" man and asked in a gentle but firm tone.

"I can type on a computer and use a telephone and fax machine, although I don't understand many things. But I am very meticulous, and I believe that with some time to learn, I can quickly adapt to this job!" Zeng Qian said earnestly.

Song Chen inwardly chuckled. In the future, only beautiful girls would have a chance of passing the interview with such an answer, while girls with average looks would mostly be rejected.

Zhai Yan made a few marks and notes on the resume and then asked, "I noticed you didn't fill in the salary expectations section. What do you think your expected salary should be?"

When it came to the most essential issue, Zeng Qian bit her lower lip and said softly, "I believe the company will pay me according to my performance!"

Zhai Yan asked calmly, "Can you give a specific number?"

Zeng Qian was silent for a moment and hesitated, "Six hundred... No... Five hundred is fine!"

Song Chen shook his head with a bitter smile, recalling his own awkward situation when he applied to Zhai Kuo's electronics company and faced the same question. Only someone who could fully affirm and be confident in themselves would confidently quote a salary that matched their work experience and abilities.

Zhai Yan smiled slightly, made a note on Zeng Qian's resume, and said, "The company has understood your requirements! The number on the resume is your home phone, right?"

Zeng Qian nodded, her beautiful eyes filled with hope as she timidly asked, "Can I start working?"

Zhai Yan said softly, "We won't decide on the spot. You can go home and wait for the company's notification, okay?"

"…Oh!" Zeng Qian stood up, at a loss, bowed to Zhai Yan and Song Chen, and said softly, "I hope you can give me a chance!"

Song Chen was about to answer, but Zhai Yan gave him a glare and said coldly, "I'll try my best."

"Thank you!" Zeng Qian had no choice but to bow her head and leave.

After Zeng Qian left, Zhai Yan looked at Song Chen with a half-smile and asked, "You're the boss, are you satisfied with this 'mistress'?" The word 'mistress' was said with a hint of resentment.

Song Chen grabbed Zhai Yan's hand in a sappy manner and said, "I have you, and that's enough. I don't find other women attractive!"

Zhai Yan mocked, "Is that so? What about your girlfriend?"

Song Chen, with a red face but a racing heart, argued, "She's an exception!"

Zhai Yan laughed sarcastically and asked, "What about my sister?"

Song Chen said solemnly, "All my women are exceptions!"

Zhai Yan stood up, grabbed the resume from the table, and slapped it on Song Chen's shoulder angrily, "You're crazy!"

She opened the door in a huff and called out the next applicant, "Who is Jiang Xiaoqing? Please come in!"

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