"Miss Lan, I see you're a smart person. You must have noticed something off. Think carefully—who would have such power in Xuancheng?"
Manager Huang threw out these words and left. This was the furthest hint he could give her.
Lan Ruowei froze for a moment and immediately thought of Shen Yibei.
That bastard! Not only did he freeze her ID card, but now he's forcing her into a corner?
Damn it.
She wouldn't be defeated.
Lan Ruowei underestimated the opponent's capability. For three days, she submitted over a hundred resumes, all of which disappeared without a trace.
Dragging her exhausted body out of yet another company, she couldn't even remember how many companies she'd visited. Yet the answer was always the same.
The moment the recruiters saw her name on the resume, they wouldn't even bother flipping through it—they'd throw it aside.
Just as Lan Ruowei was inwardly cursing Shen Yibei,
"Ding ding ding," her phone rang.
