Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free

Chapter 572 Graduation (8)



Chapter 572 Graduation (8)

"Fu Nancheng, shut up!" Qiao Mo ignored him and signaled the man to continue.The man became even more nervous, his throat a bit dry, and he hurriedly said again, "We also conduct monthly cultural training for our designers to help them gain a deeper understanding of fashion cultures from different countries. We hire renowned design masters, and of course, the costs are covered by our company."

Qiao Mo slightly furrowed her beautiful eyebrows, pondering seriously.

To be honest, this aspect was quite appealing to her since earning money is temporary, and it’s important to think long-term and improve oneself.

And how many renowned designers a company can hire depends on the strength of the company.

Who knew Fu Nancheng would speak again, "Which designer do you like? I’ll have someone bring them over, you can choose. Whoever’s lecture you want to attend, we’ll attend."

The man across was drenched in sweat, sweating even more, and his shirt was almost soaked through.

"Fu Nancheng!" Qiao Mo said through gritted teeth.

Damn, this bastard didn’t come when she walked the stage to accept an award, but now he’s here when she’s talking about work.

He’s here to mess things up, isn’t he?

Fu Nancheng furrowed his eyebrows but didn’t speak again.

The two of them simultaneously looked at the man in front of them, who opened his mouth, feeling wronged.

The company benefits... are just like this...

Because the offer to Qiao Mo was already not low. Oh no, it should be said it’s already quite high.

After all, many newcomers can’t get paid per piece like this.

But helplessly, under the gaze of the two, the man had no choice but to muster the courage and speak again, "Our company will also provide a special car service for Miss Qiao..."

This time, before the man could finish, Fu Nancheng interrupted in a deep voice, "Sweetheart, we’re not taking their crappy car. We have plenty of Maseratis and Lamborghinis at home, whichever you like, we drive."

"Fu Nancheng..." Qiao Mo couldn’t help but pinch him hard on the waist.

This man...is really...too much!~

With him here stirring things up, she sees that it’s hard to find a job.

The man wiped the sweat from his forehead, though he really wanted to please the omnipotent Mr. Fu in front of him.

But the problem is, this Mr. Fu isn’t that easy to please.

Offer money, he doesn’t lack it.

Sponsor trips, he has a private jet.

Offer cars, his garage is bigger than their company’s...

This...how is he supposed to live.

"Alright, let’s leave it at that. If I decide to join, I’ll contact you later." Qiao Mo noticed the man’s difficulty and embarrassment, and spoke with a smile.

The man finally breathed a sigh of relief and immediately handed Qiao Mo a business card. He turned and left as if fleeing.

But as soon as he turned around, he regretted his impulsiveness.

Worrying about what if the young mistress of the Fu family really joined their company?

Even though she indeed had talent, if she joined their company and got even a minor injury or lost a single hair, he feared their company couldn’t make it up to her!

In that moment, the man felt like crying but had no tears and even had a strong desire to die.

After the man left, Qiao Mo glared at Fu Nancheng: "Fu Nancheng, are you deliberately here to mess things up?"

He shook his head earnestly, "No. I just think the benefits are too poor to watch."

"I don’t believe you!"

Fu Nancheng raised an eyebrow and said again, "Sweetheart, we have plenty of design companies and fashion companies at home, choose whichever you like, okay?"

"I’m not going!" Qiao Mo said, furiously.


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