Aotian, Eliminated

Xiangyun Grand Hotel.

As soon as they entered, a fashion show was being held in the first-floor lobby.

The hotel had rolled out a red carpet, and there was a temporary stage at the entrance. Every celebrity, big name, entrepreneur, and cultural figure who came here had to walk the red carpet and sign the autograph wall.

Some were even stopped by the host for brief interviews.

Beside the temporary stage sat a brand-new luxury sedan, clearly part of an advertisement as well.

Strict security maintained order inside. Ordinary tourists and employees were not allowed into the event area.

Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian slipped in through a side entrance and headed straight for the elevators.

They got off on an office floor and began preparing their résumés for the initial interview.

There were many people waiting, and Long Aotian and Lu Chengwen joined the line in the hallway outside.

After waiting a long time, a girl in jeans and a white blouse pushed open the door and came out.

"Numbers forty-eight and forty-nine, come in."

Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian hurried inside.

Three company managers sat at the front of the office, with two temporary folding chairs on this side.

The female manager in the middle said, "Please, have a seat."

The two of them both said, "Thank you," then sat down.

The moment Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian sat down, they naturally struck poses.

Other interviewees would come in bowing and scraping, greeting the executives before sitting properly, nervous and restrained.

These two idiots seemed so used to swaggering that they had no sense of nervousness whatsoever.

From the moment they walked in, they had felt that if the company did not hire talents like them, then it deserved a beating.

Long Aotian sat upright, his hands resting