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Chapter 39: Tan Qing Presiding

Chapter 39: Chapter 39: Tan Qing Presiding

A versatile white long-sleeved shirt paired with a knee-length black skirt, formal yet unremarkable. Wen Nuan smiled as she took out a striking silver beaded belt to tie around her waist, adding some simple decorations to the shirt collar. The dull office attire instantly gained a few surprises, and her beautiful figure became the focal point in that moment.

Subdued yet not gloomy, fashionable without being flashy.

On the drive to MT International, the smile on her face never faded. Just thinking of his smile made her heart sweeter than honey.

There were many people attending the interview. Having never had this experience before, Nuannuan suddenly felt a bit nervous. Sitting in the corner, his smile flashed before her eyes.

He said that if the interview went well, he would come home for dinner...

She took this as her greatest motivation, took a deep breath, and confidence returned unknowingly.

But what she never expected was that she would be the last one to be interviewed. She was almost dozing off from waiting when finally, someone called her.

"Wen Nuan."

Someone was calling this name, and Wen Nuan immediately stood up.

She hadn’t changed her name; after all, no one cared who the Second Young Madam of the Leng Family was. She still remembered that the wedding for the Leng Family Second Young Master was a big sensation, attracting many journalists. However, because Leng Yan didn’t show up, Leng Siyan ordered that no media should reveal the truth, not even a single photo leaked, and it was all brushed off with a few vague sentences, not even mentioning her name.

She pushed open the door and sat down in front of a row of judges, handing over her resume. She raised her face, looking at the judges with full confidence, but suddenly froze.

The person who had been keeping their head down since she entered the room slowly looked up, their alluring eyes blinking, a mischievous smile playing on their lips...

Tan Qing!

He was actually sitting in the chief examiner’s seat.

After the initial shock, anger surged from her heart, and she nearly stood up and walked out.

Taking deep breaths, her slightly trembling fingers finally calmed down.

Her upbringing told her she could refuse the job after being accepted, but she couldn’t lose her temper at this moment.

"Miss Wen, please introduce yourself."

Struggling with whether to stay or leave for a minute, when she didn’t speak, an older interviewer politely prompted her.

"Hello everyone, my name is Wen Nuan. Due to personal reasons, I’m one year away from graduating from the design department of University X in Paris. I will be taking next year’s graduation exams. What you have in your hands is my work; please take a look."

After speaking, Wen Nuan secretly glanced at Tan Qing. The mischievous smile on his face had disappeared as he, along with the other judges, concentrated on examining her work.

Looking at Tan Qing, Wen Nuan gritted her teeth, feeling a profound sense of regret.

Wen Nuan, you really need to train your mind a bit more!

She scolded herself inwardly.

It was all her fault for being too eager to find a job, so attracted by MT that she didn’t think things through. In fact, if she’d thought a bit more, she should have known that Tan Qing’s connection with MT was definitely not as casual as he said.

"Miss Wen, talk about your views on fashion. I see that your work covers many styles. Which one are you more partial to?"

Tan Qing suddenly spoke up, his voice carrying a smile, but his expression was serious, unlike the carefree demeanor she saw before, containing a mature yet undeniable deterrent power.

The interview questions were surprisingly simple, and Wen Nuan answered him politely. But in her heart, she still felt awkward, clearly seeing that Tan Qing was a weighty figure in MT.