After a while, Chi Yue withdrew her gaze, "Situ Wei'an, right? What can you do?"
Situ Wei'an took off her sunglasses, her eyes filled with resentment, "I can't do anything."
Chi Yue wasn't annoyed by the expected answer and said to the person in charge, "Isn't there a receptionist position at the front desk? Let her take that."
The person in charge's mouth gaped wide enough to fit an egg.
"What do you mean? You want me to be just a pretty face?"
Chi Yue looked her up and down, "You can't do anything, and you're not even up to the task of being a pretty face. Only that position suits you. We don't keep idlers around here."
Anger made Situ Wei'an tremble, "If it weren't for my parents making me take this job, do you think I would want to? And you, you're that woman who was lying with my brother a few days ago, right? I advise you to give up early, my brother won't want you."
