CEO Sets Trap for His Wife/C2 The future mrs qin
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C2 The future mrs qin

At the top floor of Qin?s Group's North Zone Headquarters.

In the office of the president, which was over three hundred square meters, the president of North Zone and the managers of each department were all gathered together.

The only ones who stood were two dazzling young women.

"Ye Qianqian, are you sure that you are qualified to be the CEO's secretary?"

The man who spoke was the owner of the building and also the CEO of the North Zone of the entire Qin?s Group, Qin Mo.

"Yes, CEO Qin, I have confidence in myself." Ye Qianqian puffed up her chest.

Although the girl had already felt the pressure during the interview, all of the company's executives present were more interested in the competitor next to them.

"As a secretary, I want to be able to meet all of the CEO's needs." The man sneered, "You can do it?"

"I can do it!" The girl said stubbornly.

There seemed to be some ambiguity in his words, but she had no choice.

The pressure on Ye Qianqian's shoulders was already unbearable for her. If not for this highly paid job, she would have been sent to jail.

"You can leave!" The man suddenly said.

"Yes ?" Did I fail?

She turned and walked out of the room under the gleeful gaze of another interviewer.

Zhao Tingting was very happy. As the dignified CEO of the Zhao Group, she had the status of a daughter, coming to the Qin?s Group to apply for the position of CEO Secretary. If she couldn't even select one of these, it would be the shame of the family.

"You go out too." The man waved but didn't even bother to look at her.

The lost Ye Qianqian's body stiffened, and a trace of hope surfaced in her heart once again. So it turned out that she hadn't lost yet?

"Idiot, you think you can win against me?" After exiting the CEO's office, Zhao Tingting withdrew her docile face, like a mother leopard baring her fangs and brandishing her claws.

"Miss Zhao, please have some self-respect." Ye Qianqian said.

After multiple confrontations, she was very clear on the character of her competitors.

"Is there something wrong with your head? Compared to me, who do you think you are? " Zhao Tingting asked.

The girl frowned. She had also heard about Zhao Tingting's identity. She was the daughter of the boss of a corporation, why did she come here to be her secretary?

In the interview just now, almost all the executives had shown an attitude of favouritism towards Zhao Tingting.

Except for the man, he was like a cold machine without emotion.

"Our Zhao Group is a companion of the Qin?s Group for many years." Zhao Tingting said proudly, "CEO Qin is a smart person, he should know how to choose."

"I won't give up." Ye Qianqian stubbornly said.

She still had a sliver of hope. During the interview, although all the examiners favored Zhao Tingting, Qin Mo had only asked himself questions.

Maybe I still have a chance?

"Hur hur." Big Miss Zhao sneered, "So what if I don't give up? Let me tell you, today the Qin?s Group isn't accepting a secretary, but the future Mrs. Qin! Do you think you deserve it? "

The reason why she, Zhao Tingting, had come to interview the CEO Secretary was completely because of Qin Mo, the top quality gold turtle husband!

The sound of footsteps could be heard, and the host, Qin Mo, actually walked out of the office and arrived in front of Zhao Tingting.

"Qin..." CEO Qin? " Big Miss Zhao was startled. Did he hear what she said just now?

"Get out of the way." Qin Mo's tone was cold, completely ignoring Zhao Tingting's feelings. You blocked the men's room door. "

The men's room?

Zhao Tingting was stunned and realized that not only did she say the wrong things, she even stood in the wrong place.

She quickly stepped aside, and waited for Qin Mo to step in before using her venomous eyes to stare at Ye Qianqian.

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