In the following days, under Britz's adjustment, the secretary of the interview finally got a lot more serious.

Of course, in addition to the old drivers who are deeply aware of the unspoken rules of the workplace, there are some twisted new drivers, and there are ladies who have just stepped into society or have not been exposed to too many dark sides.

These women would prefer a normal relationship with Carl, but Carl declined.

He is only twenty-three, there is no need to plant on these women, and many ladies seem to think that it is normal to make millions a year, and Carl is just a little better....

Not as good as Stark.

As a former homeless man, Carl was genuinely not interested in people with this idea, even inferior to the previous interviewers.

Just when Carl was about to give up looking for a young and beautiful female secretary, finally came a... Interviewers who look professional.

As soon as he pushed the door open, Carl was attracted by the girl's eyes, which were clear blue eyes, as beautiful as sapphires.

And judging from Carl's contact with so many female models, and Greer's superhuman eyes, this woman's appearance is also top-notch.

The difference is that most of the beauties he knows are already very bold, and although the one in front of him tries his best to show his strengths, he can see that he is still a little restrained.

Carl said with interest: "Please sit down, let's see... Your name is..."

"Felicia Hardy, you can call me Felicia, Mr. Karl.

Felicia smiled back, and Carl paused for a second when he heard the name, and the interest in his eyes became even stronger.

"So, you're a New York native, born in Queens... My house is also there, which should not be too far away.

"But you don't seem to come home very much—I mean, I've observed you."

We are both neighbors and alumni.

While speaking, Felicia knocked on Erlang's leg and stepped back without a trace.

Compared to the methods that directly arouse desire, this method is subtle and advanced - but everything is based on her beauty and physical condition.

At least in terms of appearance, this lady passed the test, and it was a full score.

Carl put down his resume and asked, "But I see that you are only a first-year student at Imperial State University, and you should know that I am looking for an experienced personal assistant." "

That's right, Felicia Hardy, a first-year student at Imperial State University, is the same age as Peter.

Naturally, there was no work experience – but Carl later relaxed the age requirement and told Britz that he could try college students who did well.

But she looks much more mature, and it is clear that this lady has a more bumpy upbringing, and the children of poor families are early in charge.

"I know – but I also know that the employment environment is very poor now, and after four years in school, companies may not have to hire live people.

"Interesting thoughts—well, in that case, I'll ask you a few questions, first of all, do you know the main job of a personal assistant?"

If you change those interviewers on the first day, the office is estimated to turn peach color in an instant.

However, it is clear that this female college student who pretends to be charming is not really prepared for that kind of psychological preparation, and pauses slightly.

After a pause, and then leaning forward slightly, her clothes could not cover her proud career line at all.

"I guess... Is it to arrange your schedule, schedule meetings, etc.? Like a secretary.

"Almost, then I'm going to give you some scenes now and tell me what you're going to do."

Carl smiled and read out a few work scenarios that might happen on a daily basis.

These interview questions were prepared by Britz and were also scenes that Felicia would encounter in her daily life, and Carl and Britz's two brains judged her answers.

For example, what "how would you react when you received a call in Arabic, but you didn't even know it was in Arabic".

Felicia's answer was also quite simple, she knew Arabic, and then there was an Arabic answer on the spot.

In general, her performance was good, and her Arabic, Spanish and French skills impressed her.

Even Britz sighed: "Sir, this should be the most outstanding interviewer in the past few days, although she is still a little immature, but I think she has great potential."

Carl also made a decision, sorted out Felicia's personnel resume a little, got up and stretched out his hand:

"Felicia, congratulations on passing the interview, you got this job, when can you come to work?

Of course, I generally have very few things, and I have my own way of planning and don't have to take care of me like a giant baby.

Felicia was pleasantly surprised, hurriedly got up, and also stretched out her hand, which completely disappeared the charm of her body.

"I... I can come here tomorrow to report!"

"I said, I don't need your personal care -- okay, you can go back first, remember to check your email when you go back, and I'll send you some rules and rules of practice."

And then come here tomorrow at nine o'clock, I have an engineering team, you need to get to know them.

Carl's words made Felicia stunned for a moment - Carl actually had no idea about her?

And so it passed,

but she quickly accepted the wonderful result —

at least so she didn't have to struggle between her father and boyfriend.

After a pause, she walked out of the office like a dream.

After walking out of the industrial park, she took a taxi.

After getting in the car, the driver said, "How?"

I got the job, he said he would send me an email with the work description, and then come here tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning and an engineering team would come in.

"Good. After that, the driver looked at Felicia's body evilly, "Young is good."

Felicia was very disgusted by this look in her heart, but for now she had to hold back: "I have done as you instructed, when will I release my father?"

"How to cooperate?" "

He'll contact you then." "

......

In the office, Carl looked through the glass at the departing Felicia and took a sip of tea.

"If it weren't for this lady, I would have wondered if I was a good fit for HR."

Britz complained in Carl's head.

"Then you're going to be sad. Carl said with some mockery, "This lady is a commercial spy."

"

I can only say that the chance of her being a commercial spy is higher than 99% – does she have a father in prison?"

Carl just smiled and didn't explain much to Britz.

There are some things that only he, the traverser, knows.

Felicia Hardy, there is another name.

This sexy lady is the famous black cat in the Marvel universe, a sexy female villain that countless readers have dreamed of.

Judging from today's contact, this lady should be in the early stages of her career, like Peter, or have not really begun her own villain journey.

Because of the presence of Hex technology, there are many people who covet Carl's fat meat in the shadows, and it is too simple to use his father who is still in prison to threaten a female college student.

As for why I chose Felicia....

Carl also knew that his file in those intelligence organizations would most likely have a paragraph: lecherous, amorous...

The problem now is that she looks like a kitten who has just entered the dark society, and if the messenger behind the scenes is smart, he will not expect such a novice to do this.

Thinking of this, Carl called out from the computer the construction team that will be contacted tomorrow, United

Construction Company, chairman: Wilson Fisk.

It turned out to be Kim He.

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